Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10932

Shopkeeper Wang next to him reacted and quickly found a black jar in the medicine box and handed it to Dr. Wang.

Doctor Wang quickly wrapped the thing on the ground into a handkerchief, stuffed the whole thing into the black jar, sealed it and put it back into the medicine box, and then stood up.

At the same time, the woman who spoke before suddenly let out a cry of terror: "My man...he has fainted! Doctor Wang, help me!"

Doctor Wang turned around and saw the man on the bed whose head had indeed been tilted to one side, with a solemn look on his face.

"I'm going to give him an injection. I'll leave two people behind, and the others should leave the house quickly!"

Shopkeeper Wang ordered the two pharmacists to stay, and he quickly left the house with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Blacksmith Luo and the others who were originally guarding the door and peering in, saw this scene and quickly turned around to get out of the way.

Shopkeeper Wang passed by the door. Blacksmith Luo lowered his voice and asked Shopkeeper Wang with a look of horror: "What did that man spit out just now?"

Shopkeeper Wang sighed and shook his head.

"Could it be... that you vomited out your lungs?" Blacksmith Luo's teeth were chattering when he asked this question.

Shopkeeper Wang didn't respond, but sighed.

He said to Blacksmith Luo: "Old Master, I have learned from the past. You should take care of yourself. Go back to the house quickly. Don't get convulsed!"

After saying these words, Shopkeeper Wang took the crying and panic-stricken mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to the side to comfort them.

As for Blacksmith Luo, his heart sank to the bottom.

He didn't even know that he had returned to the hospital bed by himself. In short, he lay on the bed and it took him a while to recover.

"Oh my gosh, I used to hear people scolding people and saying that consumptive people cough out their lungs. I thought it was nonsense."

"Now it seems that someone can actually cough out their lungs! It's so scary!"

Yang Huazhong, who was sleeping on the bed next to him, was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Although he didn't agree with the idea of ​​coughing out lungs, if he could see it with his own eyes tonight, how could it be false?

"Even if it's not the lungs, it must be some internal organ in the body!" Yang Huazhong pondered for a moment and spoke in a very serious tone.

Xingwang was also trembling, and whispered: "I see that the blood that the man vomited out is all black, I'm afraid he may not live long..."

Just at this time, several more women's cries came from the yard outside.

In the dead of night, it reached the ward and fell on the ears of Blacksmith Luo and others. It was particularly sad and penetrating.

Several elders were too scared to speak, but they each made a decision in their hearts.

Especially Blacksmith Luo, he was trembling all over, as if he saw himself...

On the bed outside, Wang Cuilian was also frightened.

Yang Ruoqing felt the emotional impact of everyone inside and outside, and was secretly satisfied.

As expected of Shopkeeper Wang and Doctor Wang, they are really good at what they do. This way, she won’t have to waste any time.

That's great!

Not only was the uncle frightened, but he would follow Dr. Wang's instructions when he returned home. Even his father, Yang Huazhong, who smoked and drank a lot, would probably be sounded the alarm. After returning, he would never dare to be like before, right?

It can be seen that this trip to the county medical center was fruitful.

This night, Yang Ruoqing was probably the only one who slept comfortably and soundly.

Several other people probably had insomnia. Even if they didn't have insomnia, they slept intermittently.

For example, Blacksmith Luo had a nightmare all night.

When Yang Ruoqing woke up after dawn, she found that the atmosphere in the ward was a bit subtle.

Blacksmith Uncle Luo was sitting on the bed, not looking like he was about to get off the ground. His whole body was tense and his face was a little panicked. He looked out the window from time to time.

Yang Huazhong also sighed from time to time, occasionally picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip to suppress the dull and depressing feeling in his chest.

Even Xing Weng was packing his things silently. "Auntie, what's going on? Why don't everyone look good?" Yang Ruoqing asked Wang Cuilian quietly.

Wang Cuilian also looked a little uneasy. She glanced at the door of the house, and then said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "The one I sent last night... He left as soon as possible."

"Leaving?" Yang Ruoqing looked confused, "I still had a bad cough last night, but you got cured so quickly and went home?"

Get cured and go home?

The muscles on Wang Cuilian's face twitched violently.

She shook her head and said, "I'm leaving, I can't do it anymore, I'm gone..."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing also showed a very shocked and frightened expression this time.

The serious expressions on Wang Cuilian, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were full of flaws and very real.

"Hey, this disease... it seems to be really fatal. I was so careless before!" Blacksmith Luo sighed heavily, his tone was quite sad.

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself that this is right!

Yang Huazhong comforted Blacksmith Luo: "We still have time. As long as we eat lightly from now on, stay away from tobacco and alcohol, especially wine, and don't catch a cold, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Wang Cuilian is not worried about herself, because she does not smoke or drink, only spicy food, so she will restrain herself from now on.

Mainly worried about Blacksmith Luo.

But now that Wang Cuilian heard that Blacksmith Luo had taken the initiative to quit smoking and drinking, Wang Cuilian felt relieved, and there was no need to say the words of advice she had prepared before.

Yang Ruoqing said to everyone: "Everyone, let's take action. After Dr. Wang comes over to check the uncle, we will leave for home."

The word 'go home' can be regarded as bringing everyone's spirits back.

"Yes, go home, go home."

Soon, Dr. Wang also came over to give Blacksmith Luo a follow-up consultation.

"My grandpa has recovered well and can go home. After returning home, we cannot take it lightly. We still need to continue to nurse him back to health and observe him."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely remember your advice, Doctor Wang!" Blacksmith Luo nodded vigorously like an obedient child.

"By the way, Doctor Wang, the patient next door last night..." Yang Ruoqing asked half of the question, but hesitated.

Doctor Wang looked regretful and said: "He is in a similar situation to my grandfather... Well, it's okay not to mention it. It's a pity. He is only thirty years old and the mainstay of the family..."

Everyone agreed not to ask any more questions.

After breakfast, they packed their things and put them on the carriage. Xingwang and Yang Huazhong carried their things to the carriage.

Wang Cuilian supported Blacksmith Luo.

Yang Ruoqing takes the back seat.

When everyone walked to the door, Blacksmith Luo stopped, looked back at the ward behind him where he had been staying for five or six days, and then looked at the other ward where someone had just died last night. He was filled with emotion.

They got on the carriage at the entrance of the backyard and sat on the carriage to wait. Yang Ruoqing went to settle the bill with shopkeeper Wang and picked up two courses of medicine for Blacksmith Luo.

"The performances by those people last night were so realistic," Yang Ruoqing said.

Shopkeeper Wang smiled: "As long as Mrs. Luo is satisfied, those few are practicing tricks themselves."

It turns out he came from the Jigmen?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized, no wonder the acting was so realistic, especially when the man spit out a mouthful of blood and something similar to internal organs, which shocked everyone.

"It turns out he's a brother from the Jig Sect," Yang Ruoqing nodded and added two more coins: "Reward!"

(End of this chapter)