Chapter 10912

It was not until later that Fu Bo hooked up with the Luo family and became a regular partner.

Uncle Fu will eventually grow old, so he introduced Wang Sheng to Yang Ruoqing and trained Wang Sheng to become the next pharmacological consultant of the herb collection team and transportation team.

In recent years, Wangsheng has also been very successful. He has rarely done much farm work and rented it to two brothers. He is a serious researcher of medicine books and is always improving himself...

Uncle Fu has basically retired. Although he will no longer pay dividends as before, Yang Ruoqing cannot miss Fu Bo's red envelopes and gifts during holidays.

And Wangsheng, now taking over Fu Bo's mantle, has long been serving the herb collection team and transportation team, and is enjoying the dividends.

In this way, Uncle Fu didn't want to accept the consultation fee and red envelope given by Yang Ruoqing.

However, in the end, Yang Ruoqing still couldn't be defeated.

"These days, dripping water turns into ice. Uncle Fu, at your age, you came here in the middle of the night."

"You must accept this red envelope and listen to me!"

At this point, Fu Bo could only ask Wang Sheng to accept it with a face full of emotion.

Before he left, Uncle Fu said to Yang Ruoqing: "What you said to Uncle Qi in the room earlier was to retreat in order to advance?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Uncle Fu understands me. With my uncle's character, if I try to persuade him now, he will be very resistant and will not be able to persuade me."

How about calling me Blacksmith Luo?

Not only is it related to the profession he was engaged in in his early years, but it is also related to his temperament!

Like a piece of steel, it is immune to hard and soft things, immune to five poisons, and has its own ideas!

"Qing'er, regarding your uncle's situation this time, from the perspective of a doctor, I still strongly suggest that he go to the county or town medical center to stay for a few days. It will be better for him to be treated nearby!"

"Uncle Fu, tell me the truth, have you discovered anything else about my uncle?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

After all, the uncle coughed up blood earlier.

Uncle Fu's expression turned serious and he said, "He coughed up blood earlier. It's hard to tell whether the blood was caused by damage to the throat or internal organs due to the shock."

"No matter which one it is, judging from the amount of bleeding, his old problem has not only failed to be controlled this winter, but has actually worsened."

"If there is no forceful intervention, I am afraid it will deteriorate into other lung diseases, which will be even more difficult to treat!"

Pneumonia, tuberculosis, lung cancer...

A bunch of bad terms popped up in Yang Ruoqing's mind, and pictures of lungs like a hornet's nest or even white lungs flashed in her mind.

Not only is the patient himself miserable, but people around him are easily infected through breathing and saliva.

"In the next two days, I will continue to think of ways to persuade him to go to the medical center for serious treatment!"

After sending Uncle Fu and his son away, Yang Ruoqing returned to the backyard.

First, I went to Blacksmith Luo's house to take a look. Blacksmith Luo was feeling a little uncomfortable now because he had vomited for a while and emptied his stomach.

So Wang Cuilian took out the rice noodles and brown sugar and made him a bowl of sweet and delicate rice flour paste to pad his stomach.

As for Blacksmith Luo, he was sitting on the bed with his coat on, holding a bowl in his hand, drinking and talking to Wang Cuilian. The room was very warm.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come back, Blacksmith Luo asked about Uncle Fu and Wangsheng, then nodded and said to Yang Ruoqing: "It's so late at night because of my affairs, which have caused a lot of trouble for all of you."

"Uncle, please don't say anything like that. It is our children's responsibility to take care of you!" Blacksmith Luo smiled happily, nodded and said, "Uncle knows that you and Tangya are both good and filial children, Tangya." My son is not at home all year round, but you are at home, and you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, baby!”

This sound made Yang Ruoqing's eyes heat up and she almost shed tears.

He quietly turned his face away and took a deep breath, not wanting Blacksmith Luo to see the moisture in the corners of his eyes.

Turning around again, Yang Ruoqing said to the two elders: "Auntie, uncle, you should go to bed early when you are done. You will all sleep in tomorrow morning. Tonight is very nerve-wracking, especially for my uncle."

"Okay, okay, you too."

Yang Ruoqing left the house with Lily of the Valley and Shaoyao and returned to her bedroom.

In the second half of the night, Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed, tossing and turning, having a hard time falling asleep. From time to time, she listened to the sounds outside.

Obviously there is a distance between the uncle and their house, so it is impossible to hear the sound of his coughing in the house. However, Yang Ruoqing always has a hallucination, always feeling that she hears the sound of the uncle coughing in the house from time to time.

While I was in a daze, I conceived many treatment plans in my mind...

When the sky was bright, she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, it was Ronggu who came to call her.

"Madam, it's time to get up, get up and have something to eat?"

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes and saw that the curtains had been rolled up from both sides. Aunt Rong was standing at the table and busy. It seemed that she had brought breakfast to Yang Ruoqing's bedside.

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her eyes and sat up, looking at the lantern and hourglass on the bedside table next to her.

It was already bright outside, and the candles in the lanterns had long been extinguished.

Judging from the graph on the hourglass, it is estimated that it is already ninety o'clock in the morning. It is really three o'clock in the morning. No wonder I feel weak when I wake up, have a headache and light feet. It must be that the long-term fasting state makes my blood sugar low, and my body sleeps more and more. The weaker.

"Ronggu, what's going on with my uncle?" Yang Ruoqing asked while getting dressed.

Ronggu said: "Grandpa hasn't gotten up yet. Linglan sent breakfast to Grandpa's room earlier, and Grandma has been taking care of it in the house."

"I went to check on him half an hour ago. Grandma said that grandpa coughed in the middle of the night last night and didn't sleep well. She asked him to sleep for a while."

"By the way, the eldest grandma also asked the madam if you were up. I heard that the madam didn't get up either. The eldest grandma told you not to disturb you yet, and asked you to come over after you wake up. I have something to say to you."

When Yang Ruoqi heard what Wang Cuilian told her servants, her hands stiffened when she was putting on clothes.

There was a bad feeling in my heart.

She has a deep understanding of Aunt Wang Cuilian's character and way of doing things. Since Aunt has explained so many things, she also specifically told Yang Ruoqing to call her over if she wakes up. This means that there is a new situation on the uncle's side.

"Ronggu, let's not have breakfast now. I'm going to visit my uncle."

After Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she put on her clothes as quickly as possible and rushed into the bathroom.

After washing up as quickly as possible, she returned to the dormitory and found Rong Gu standing at the table with a bowl in her hand, "Madam, grandma specially told you to have breakfast and not to have an empty stomach."

"Breakfast has been brought here. If you take one or two bites of each item, you can handle it for a whole day. It's not less than a bowl of tea. What do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to let down Rong Gu, and felt that what she said was reasonable. She had low blood sugar and could not straighten her back.

(End of this chapter)

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