Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

In the room, a middle-aged Ah Ma was standing in front of the bed with a worried expression on his face, but Tang Rui, who had lost sight of a few days but was much thinner, was sitting on the wooden bed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps entering the door, Tang Rui raised his head, and his eyes were full of surprise when he saw that the person who came was actually Tang Feng.

Tang Rui's Ah Ma looked pleased, "Doctor Tang, no, it is Tang Xiucai, please take a look at our Ah Rui."

Tang Feng was awkward at hearing, "Just call me Tang Feng."

"Where is this, you are hit now..."

"Ahem, Fu Lang, let's go and pour some boiling water for Doctor Tang, take a sip of hot water this night to warm up our bodies."

Father Tang Rui interrupted Fu Lang's words quickly and took the person out.

Tang Feng looked at Tang Rui with thin cheeks, "Put out your hand, I'll show you."

Tang Rui turned his wrist, pulled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand.

Tang Feng put his hand on his pulse, and in such a short moment, Tang Feng withdrew his hand.

"Do you have trouble sleeping at night, or have some nightmares even when you fall asleep?"

Tang Rui nodded blankly.

"right."

Tang Feng continued to ask, "Does that mean that I don't always want to eat and feel that I am not hungry? But once I use the force, I will feel a little tinnitus and dizziness?"

Tang Rui nodded straight, looking at Tang Feng who put down the medicine box and wrote the medicine list, "You are amazing!"

Not knowing the medical skills, he is better at studying.

Tang Rui's face drooped at the thought of losing the ranking.

When he came back from the exam, he bragged with many people.

Tang Feng blew the written medicine list, and when the ink on it dried, he stood up.

"How old are you? There is a chance that if you waste your time like this and get helpless, then you should have missed the next test."

After speaking, he carried the medicine box out of the room, handed the medicine list in his hand to Father Tang Rui who was guarding outside, and said in a low voice.

"After I leave, if he feels hungry and wants to eat, you won't use it to find me for medicine, if he still can't eat, you come to me again."

Father Tang Rui didn't expect Tang Feng, who had won a scholar, to be so polite to him, and quickly responded.

Tang Feng glanced at the starlit sky, and he could see the way home without a torch.

Tang Feng walked for less than a quarter of an hour.

Tang Rui's head poked out of the door, "Father, do you have anything to eat?"

Tang Feng returned to Tang's house by starlight. Before the medicine box was put down on the ground, the courtyard door was knocked again.

Is that kid so **** and can't eat anything?

Tang Feng, who felt that it was impossible for him to "miscalculate", opened the gate of the courtyard.

"Yo! Doctor Tang troubles you! My youngest son is unwell, please check it out!"

The visitor was a lean middle-aged man with fine sweat on his face, and he was running all the way.

Tang Feng knew him, he was Wu Fei's father.

What's going on here? Those who are not on the list are sick, and those who are on the list are also sick?

Tang Feng, who followed Wu Fei's father on the road again, couldn't understand enough.

Wu Fei’s house is a quarter of an hour away from Tang’s house,

The speed at their feet was not slow, and they were also fast when they arrived at Wu's house.

The Wu family’s house is still a wooden house, and one side of the courtyard door has been damaged. The Wu family’s family situation is indeed not very good.

Wu Fei has three elder brothers. He is the youngest. He has been very shy since he was a child. It is said that he grabbed a piece of paper when he caught Zhou. The old man of the Wu family immediately made a decision and sent him to Wu Fei when he was a little more sensible. I went to study in the school opened in the next village.

There is no school in Xiaoqingshan Village.

One was that there was only one old talent at the time, and the other was that I didn't find a good place to build a school.

It’s not just a place to build a school here. You have to look for a Feng Shui master and make a decision. Father Tang found a few Feng Shui masters. They all said that there was no good place in the village. Mentioned.

Wu Fei's three elder brothers are all men, and they have all become relatives. With children, it is really hard for them to squeeze together.

Wu Fei lives in the same room with his elder brother's two sons.

Tang Feng walked into the door and saw Wu Fei holding his stomach on the bed, crying for pain, except for the people in the room.

The hair sprinkled on his face was dampened by the cold sweat.

"I haven't done anything in the past few days. I just said that my stomach hurts suddenly. Look at the trouble."

Wu Fei's father sighed.

"Doctor Tang, we, A Fei, can't have anything to do! He has just been admitted to the master scholar!"

A middle-aged Ah Ma rushed over and pulled Tang Feng's clothes vigorously, and a young man behind him quickly grabbed him, "Ah!"

Tang Feng did not delay. He came to Wu Fei, who was so painful that he was turning into a shrimp. He stretched out his hand and pressed his appendix. There was no response, and a touch of expression appeared on Tang Feng's face.

This check, sure enough.

"This is because I have eaten too much. I haven't been to the latrine for a few days. Just go back with me and get some medicinal materials for diarrhea."

People in Wu's house:.........

Wu Fei, who heard the cause of his illness: .......so embarrassing.

It turned out that Wu Fei was admitted as a talent, and the Wu family felt that it was a good celebration, so they went to buy some meat and other things that were not often eaten, and they ate better than the Chinese New Year.

Wu Fei, the "heritor" of the Wu family, naturally ate a lot, but he has always had constipation. He has eaten a lot in the past few days and has not been to the lavatory. Naturally, his stomach bloats and it hurts.

These one by one, either can't eat, or eat too much, really good!

After taking the medicine for diarrhea to Wu Fei’s eldest brother and explaining how to deal with it, Tang Feng washed his feet and face again with the warm water in the pot, and then gently opened the door of the room and gently lifted it up. The bed.

Lin Yu didn't know how long he had been asleep.

Tang Feng was so disappointed. He originally thought that he could keep him warm today.

Tang Feng, who had been tossed twice the night before, woke up the next day with no one beside him as usual.

Twisting his neck, Tang Feng put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

"You came back late yesterday?"

Father Tang asked at the dinner table.

Tang Feng nodded, "Hai time has passed."

Lin Yu and Tang Ama looked up at him when they heard this.

"Why is it so long? Tang Rui's kid is very sick?" Tang A said.

Tang Feng buried his head and took a bite of the pancake, "It's not serious. Later, I went to Wu Fei's house."

"Wu Xiucai is also sick?"

Father Tang thought this was new.