Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7075 Lao Yang's sudden illness
As soon as it was dawn, Yang Huazhong was awakened by a violent knock on the door.

Opening the door, it was Yu Xingkui who came.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong with the old man?"

The moment he saw Yu Xingkui, Yang Huazhong's heart jumped into his throat, and he subconsciously thought of the old man.

Yu Xingkui said anxiously: "Old man, the old man made a fuss again last night. After a whole night of tossing, a bunch of red rashes appeared on his body this morning, and he was screaming with itching."

"Ah? I'm going to find the doctor right now, Xingkui, you go back first, I'll be right there."

When Yang Huazhong went back to the house to add clothes, Mrs. Sun was also alarmed. After asking about the matter, she also hurriedly put on clothes.

"You don't want to go, the old man has a physical problem, it's inconvenient for you to be around." Yang Huazhong said.

It is more convenient for the daughter-in-law to serve the mother-in-law, and the son is the top for the old man.

Mrs. Sun kept moving, and said, "I don't want to go into the wing room. I'll help boil the hot water, so that I don't have to scrub the old man when I can. You and Yu Xingkui can't help each other."

Yang Huazhong was reasonable after thinking about it, and since the matter was urgent, he didn't have the time to dissuade Sun, so the couple locked the door and hurried over there.

Mrs. Sun went to boil the water first, and Yang Huazhong detoured to Uncle Fu's house. Originally, he planned to invite Uncle Fu to come over. After all, he had more experience.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Fu himself was sick, so there was no choice but to invite Uncle Fu's son Wang to give birth.

In a hurry, he entered the old man's room. The old man was lying on the bed in his sleeping clothes, buttocks pouted, his hands tucked into his clothes, scratching, and groaning.

That voice makes people panic, and there is pain in the pleasure. If a person who has experienced human affairs is blindfolded and pushed into this room to let him (she) hurt the old man's screams, it may be that person. Some pictures that are not suitable for children will appear in my mind.

Wang Sheng was fine. After entering the door, all his thoughts were on the old man.

On the other hand, Yang Huazhong was startled by the voice as soon as he walked in, and was a little embarrassed.

He coughed softly, and said to Old Yang: "Father, I invited Wangsheng here, please tell Wangsheng about your situation!"

Old Yang turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw Wang Sheng, hope was ignited in his painful eyes, like a drowning man seeing a boat floating in front of him.

"Wangsheng, hurry up and show me what's wrong with it, it's tickling me to death, I can't wait to use a knife to scrape off a layer of skin!"

Wang Sheng asked Yu Xingkui and Yang Huazhong to help Old Yang lie down again on his head, and then rolled up his shirt.

Although the old man has been sitting in a wheelchair all year round, the old man's body skeleton and flesh have not withered at all. On the contrary, people of this age can still maintain such a strong body.
It's just that the flesh on the back was scratched at the moment, it's really hard to see, first there was a large area of ​​red rash, and then there were red stalks scratched by him. Up, shocking.

Wang Sheng pulled down the old man's trousers again. Sure enough, the red stalk spread all the way down, and went up like twisted vines around his neck at a glance, with a faint tendency to drill into the forest of hair.

Wang Sheng's complexion was a bit bad, so he covered it with his clothes again, and asked about the specific situation of the old man, for example, when did he start to itch, what did he eat and drink in the past two days, what did he move, etc. , Anyway, the question is very detailed.

Lao Yang's head was itchy, and he lay there scratching and scratching.

The one who thought about it carefully before answering was naturally Yu Xingkui.

Yang Huazhong was also listening, but when he saw the crackling sound of the old man's scratching, and his skin was bleeding when he scratched, Yang Huazhong couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to persuade him: "Father, you can't scratch this thing, you need to apply medicine. The more you scratch, the worse it will be." .”

Old Yang said very unhappy: "This thing didn't grow on your body, you don't have a back pain when you talk, if I don't scratch it, I will itch to death!"

Here, Wang Sheng asked all sorts of questions, and heard that the old man was so angry that Yang Huazhong couldn't get off the stage, so he said to the old man: "Brother Lizheng is right, this thing really can't be grasped, the broken skin is sticking to the water. In the fingernails, it has spread to other places."

Old Yang couldn't refute what the doctor said.

Wang Sheng turned his head and said to Yang Huazhong: "You can go get a basin of hot water, let's wipe the old man first, change into clean clothes, and then use medicine."

Yang Huazhong nodded, turned around and went to fetch hot water in the kitchen.

Mrs. Sun had already boiled a large pot of water in the kitchen, and it was just in time for it to come in handy.

"What's the matter with father-in-law? Is it okay?" Mrs. Sun asked with concern while scooping water into the basin.

Yang Huazhong said: "Wang Sheng hasn't said anything yet, but the back looks scary to me, it's all scratched."

After the water was scooped up, Yang Huazhong hurriedly took it to the wing.

In the wing room, Yu Xingkui had already found a set of clean clothes and put them beside the bed, and together with Yang Huazhong, he helped Old Yang scrub his head.

Wang Sheng opened the medicine box and prepared the medicine there. Several colors of medicine mud were mixed together, and the room was filled with a strange medicine smell.

"Judging from this situation, the old man is probably touched by eating mutton. First, apply some ointment. For the past two days, he has to avoid food, spicy, stimulating, fish and shrimp, beef and mutton, and old rooster."

"Wangsheng, is this getting in the way?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Wang Sheng shook his head: "Skin matters, the problem is a small problem, but you can't take it lightly, first do as I said for two days, and see the effect before talking about it."

Both Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui nodded.

As soon as Old Yang heard that the problem was caused by eating mutton, he immediately caught Yang Huazhong and scolded him: "You heard it, right? It's all your fault. You must send me some mutton last night to make me like this. Are you satisfied with this play?"

Yang Huazhong was dumbfounded.

Both Yu Xingkui and Wang Sheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Wang Sheng said: "Old man, mutton is a rare and good food. Most people can't get it if they want to eat it. Brother Lizheng is also kind."

Yu Xingkui also said: "The third child gave you mutton to nourish you because of your filial piety. It's unexpected if it touches you. It will be fine after you apply the medicine. Don't worry, uncle!"

Humming, Old Yang turned into a 'nostril man' and pointed his nostrils at Yang Huazhong to express his dissatisfaction.

Yang Huazhong stood by the bed, also a little annoyed.

Last night, he even argued with Mrs. Sun about whether or not to give away the mutton.

What Sun means is that since the old man has that kind of 'hot' condition, and mutton is something that nourishes yin and strengthens yang, it's better not to give it away.

But Yang Huazhong went to Qing'an County for eight days, and felt a little bit sorry for the old man. During this period of time, he ate a light diet, minced meat porridge, shredded chicken porridge, and fish fillet porridge, and he never had a good meal.

As a fluke, he brought the old man a bowl of softly braised lamb chops. He remembered that the old man was a little happy when he saw the lamb chops.

If he knew that the lamb chops would be eaten like this, Yang Huazhong wouldn't give away that bowl of lamb chops even if he was killed!
(End of this chapter)