Chapter 5 Medicine

Mr. and Mrs. Li saw this and looked at each other.

"If the money is not enough, Zhong'er's father usually sells some mountain goods, and at least his family has saved hundreds of yuan. Seventh uncle, at present, human life is critical. Although these silver pairs are not much, they can also change some medicine." Li Qi saw that Lin Daimo's cheeks were red, and quickly walked into the room. He took out a purse from nowhere and stuffed it into Uncle Seven's hand. Li Dazhuang also nodded repeatedly on his side.

"What are you doing? Take it back!" Uncle Seven stuffed his purse into Da Zhuang's hand with a strange face. Da Zhuang insisted on being fruitless and had to put it back in his arms. He thought about delivering the thank-you gift in the future, but he heard Uncle Qi say, "I think this girl's scalp is seriously traumatized, but the inner meridians are not damaged, but the wound is seriously infected, and now she has a high fever. It's really difficult. For. Da Zhuang, you will come back with me to pick some herbs on the mountain. As long as the wound does not continue to deteriorate, as long as you survive tonight, this girl should be fine.

When everyone heard this, they were secretly relieved. Da Zhuang turned around and found the medicine basket behind him. When Uncle saw Da Zhuang's action quickly stop, he beat his back helplessly and walked out of the door with his hands behind his back. Da Zhuang followed.

Lin Daimo looked at it, thought about it for a while, and chased it tentatively. "The two great benefactors, as well as young students, also went there. Thank you very much for taking care of them."

"But..." Da Zhuang thought of the bedridden woman and looked at Lin Daimo's rather thin body. He was inevitably a little hesitant.

"Well, it's easy to do things with many people, just let the back of you follow. No matter how bad it is, you can help the old man grow eyes," the seventh uncle smiled and nodded, and the three of them walked out of the door one after another.

In early spring, the weather was quite chilly. Li Qi entered the house and took a clean quilt to cover Lu Mengjie. Although the action was extremely soft, it still touched the wound. Lu Mengjie tried her best to suppress her voice and still couldn't help moaning in pain, which made Li Qi's heart turn into a ball.

"Oh, what a good girl, it's really a sin to suffer so much!" Li Qi wiped the corners of her eyes, wet a hand towel, and gently wiped Lu Mengzhi's gray little face. Only then did she find that although her appearance was not beautiful, she was also beautiful, especially her white and delicate skin, which was not like those weather-beaten village women at all.

Lu Mengji closed her eyes tightly, and her dark eyebrows frowned into a ball, and she could faintly see the tears flashing under her long eyelashes. The dark hair was scattered on the pillow, and his face became paler and paler.

It's just that his forehead was still burning frighteningly. Li Qi put a cold towel on it and wet a large piece of pillow, but it still didn't get better.

"What's wrong with this?" Li Qi looked at Lu Mengji's blushing cheeks and was anxious. At the beginning, her eldest daughter Lingling did not subside because of a high fever, and she lost her breath the next day. Li Qi cried so much that she almost died. If Ling Ling was still alive, she should be about the same age as ** woman.

Now seeing Lu Mengjian like this, it is inevitable that Li Qishi will think of sad things. Every time he hears that slight moan, he can't help but raise his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Mengji finally tried to open his eyes, but everything was still as confused as in a dream, and the middle-aged woman dressed as the ancients stared at herself eagerly.

"Auntie, water, I want to drink water..." Lu Mengji's cracked lips opened slightly and muttered in a low voice. Li Qi was overjoyed and stood up excitedly, "Well, I'm going to pour water for you. Come right away!"

"Zhong'er, go out first. Your seventh grandpa still has something to do." Li Dazhuang glanced at the woman in bed and drove Zhong'er out of the house with a serious face.

Uncle Seven watched Zhong'er leave with a smile, but he liked the baby more and more in his heart, so he turned to Da Zhuang and asked, "Zhong'er should be seven years old this year, right?"

"No, just like a little child, he knows how to play blindly all day long. The second egg of Zhou Cheng's family has long known that he has been working on the ground, which is all his mother used to," Li Dazhuang said resentfully, but he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth when he thought of the little guy.

"I think this little guy is very clever. I don't know how pleasant it would be if he could be my old man as an apprentice!"

How could Li Dazhuang not hear the meaning of the seventh uncle's words? However, everyone in the village knew that the old man's medical skills were superb, but he was tricky and tight. Several people in the village wanted to worship him as a teacher and learned a little bit of medicine. All of them were not scared by his strange problems. From then on, they dared not mention the matter of visiting the teacher, so to this day, this old man Zikong has good medical skills, but he has never been passed down.

"Who in our village doesn't want to be your apprentice? If Zhong'er can match the eyes of Uncle Qi, it's really a blessing. It's just that Zhong'er is very slippery, in case..."

"How can there be so many in case? Besides, the old man is just looking at this boy, but it's really not easy to be an old man and my apprentice. At least you have to pass three levels first," Uncle Seven said slowly while checking Lu Mengjian's injury.

Li Dazhuang always turned his face aside due to the difference between men and women. He knew that since Uncle Seven had opened his mouth, he was afraid that the apprentice would be inseparable. He was very happy, and he was afraid that Zhong'er would be naughty to live up to the old man's heart, so he stood aside and thought in silence.

"This girl's fever has subsided. At that time, I was worried that she couldn't survive. I didn't expect this girl to be strong enough. What about Lin? Why didn't you see him now?" After diagnosing the pulse, Uncle Seven saw that the pulse seemed to have improved. He thought about the dosage of the drug in his heart and told Li Dazhuang to smash the herbs picked from the medicine basket into mud.

When preparing to apply the medicine, Lin Daimo disappeared, and the two big men could only avoid suspicion and go out of the house, leaving Li Qi to apply the medicine mud to Lu Mengzhi's back in a hurry. In order to ensure the effect of the medicine, the sooner these drugs were applied, the better, but Lin Daimo was nowhere to be found, so Li Qi had to complete it alone.

Soon Lu Mengji's back was coated with a thick layer of green medicine mud, and the original hot pain was suddenly replaced by coolness, which was very comfortable. This cool air seems to have an aura, which slowly spreads along the skin to the inside, and soon even the muscles and bones of the whole body are much more active.

The moan was gradually replaced by deep breathing, and Li Qi touched her head pitifully, turned around and walked out.

When I went out, I saw Lin Daimo constantly washing his hands with water. Li Dazhuang and Uncle Seven sat on the threshold, with an uncontrollable smile on their faces.

It turned out that Lin Daimo used this kind of dry toilet in the countryside for the first time. He looked at the pit for a long time and couldn't help squatting down, but he found a serious problem after going to the toilet. He didn't bring toilet paper!

He wanted to call for help, but it was really embarrassing, so he squatted by the pit and waited for someone to go to the toilet and then asked for help. Unexpectedly, he waited left and right until his legs were numb and he didn't see half a person.

If Li Dazhuang hadn't found out, he would still be squatting by the stinky pit.