Da Song a knife

Chapter 373
Yang Yuanding was not convinced: "Old Cheng, don't come here. If you are so active, why didn't you stop me just now? It would be boring to say it after listening to it!"

Cheng Wanli's old face blushed: "Go, go, I made the noise because I thought you were going to fool Jiuniang into an undercover agent for you. We are doctors, we can't do this! It's wrong to talk about people behind their backs!"

"I didn't talk about people. I just talked about things. I didn't judge anyone. Right." Yang Yuanding was still unconvinced, and his chest puffed up: "I am a person with principles! The nature of these two things, is it right?" the same!"

Cheng Wanli has nothing to say: People really don't judge anyone.Just stating a fact --

Zhang Sijiu watched the two bickering, and couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Old Cheng, aren't you going to stew medicinal food today?"

When Cheng Wanli mentioned this, he looked sad: "Zhenniang said she was tired of eating."

Thinking of Cheng Wanli's herbal diet, Zhang Sijiu couldn't help but remind him: "Eat that every day, and it won't make you tired, right? How about changing the taste?"

The first few people were talking about herbal diet, while He Youguang was still kneeling outside.

Originally, he was kneeling when he was kneeling, but he couldn't pretend that he didn't know, so he kept coming and going, getting more and more irritable, and finally burned again.

Zhang Sijiu couldn't help complaining with Zhenniang: "What kind of hatred is this?"

Zhenniang told the truth: "If he doesn't come, he might not be happy in his heart. But if he comes, Zhao Cuilan is also unhappy. This matter...is so difficult. But you are still young and don't understand these things. .”

Zhang Sijiu shivered: Although I'm not young, I'm glad I don't understand yet.I don't want to understand either.

When feeding Zhao Cuilan medicine later, Zhang Sijiu persuaded Zhao Cuilan: "Why worry? Aren't you making things difficult for yourself? If it's really unpleasant, how about torturing him? Why torturing yourself?"

This fever will have to be tossed all night, and it is also very bad for the body.

Zhao Cuilan lay upright, drank the medicine in a daze, and couldn't help crying after drinking it, "How can I torment him? If I torment him, doesn't it mean that I am subdued?"

Zhang Sijiu didn't have the nerve to expose Zhao Cuilan's current thinking, which was not really open-minded.

That night, Zhang Sijiu still didn't dare to go back.

Last night, Zhenniang and her were alone in the middle of the night. Tonight, the two had to shift shifts and continue to watch.

Don't talk about being tired, the key is that seeing Zhao Cuilan's condition worsen, both of them are anxious.

However, although Zhang Sijiu didn't go back, Mrs. Xu came over not long after dark.

Xu also brought Zhang Sijiu a midnight snack.

Supper is not a rare thing, it's just an ordinary meal, only a bowl of kelp pork ribs soup, Zhang Sijiu couldn't help but drank it at that time - the food in the medical center is really good, the ingredients are very good, just The taste is very bland.

In the words of Dr. Qi, that is called keeping in good health.

But the same kelp soup, made by Mrs. Xu, is delicious and delicious, but the one from the medical center has an indescribable taste - neither fresh nor delicious, it can be drunk, but it is definitely not delicious.

The way Zhang Sijiu was devouring it made Xu couldn't help but feel distressed: "Why did it take so long this time? Usually, it takes a day and a night at most to deliver a baby."

It's been two days this time.

Zhang Sijiu told about Zhao Cuilan's situation.

Xu's heart became tense when she heard this: "Then... can it be saved? Puerperal fever is no joke. And that child... hey, what a crime."

Zhang Sijiu was also silent.

Puerperal fever is indeed no better way.

After all, penicillin has not been produced yet, and there is no special antibacterial drug at all. Traditional Chinese medicine alone is not timely and safe enough.

In the end, Xu stayed with Zhang Sijiu in the middle of the night. She felt sorry for Zhang Sijiu—after all, how old is Zhang Sijiu?Really stay up all night, can you grow in good shape?
As soon as it was dawn on the second day, Mrs. Xu rushed back to sell lo-mei with Zhaoyin. Before leaving, she told Zhang Sijiu: "Little Pumpkin misses you. Although she can't express it yet, she has to sleep next to you." There are still tears hanging on the pillow, why don't you go back tonight. Look at her. "

Little Pumpkin seldom cries loudly, and has a quiet and well-behaved temperament.But the more sensible she is, the more distressing she is at this time.

Mrs. Xu is really reluctant to let the little pumpkin suffer.

Zhang Sijiu was taken aback when he heard this, and involuntarily the image of Little Pumpkin sleeping next to the pillow with a bag of tears in his mind, and his heart ached immediately—Little Pumpkin lost his mother, and was most dependent on him Yes, it's rare that we don't see each other for such a long time, maybe Little Pumpkin really feels that he doesn't want her anymore.

So Zhang Sijiu also promised that no matter what, he would go back to see Little Pumpkin today.

Zhao Cuilan also felt guilty: "I've delayed Miss Zhang. It's all about me—"

Zhang Sijiu shook his head: "It's okay, you take good care of it. We can rest assured that you are well taken care of."

Zhao Cuilan lowered her eyes, and suddenly said: "Why don't He Youguang come over again today and ask him to guard me tonight. After all, it's his fault."

Zhang Sijiu guessed Zhao Cuilan's thoughts, frowned and said: "You don't have to wrong yourself like this for fear of troublening us. You are in a bad mood, depressed and unhappy, and it is not good for your health. If it doesn't work, please ask someone to take care of you For a few days, it depends on whether you are willing to spend money—”

Zhao Cuilan thought for a while: "Why are you reluctant to spend money? Anyway, ask the He family to pay for it!"

This thing is a good idea.

After a while, when He Youguang came again with chicken soup, Zhao Cuilan asked Zhang Sijiu to help bring in the chicken soup, and at the same time went out with a message, saying that she didn't want to see He Youguang, and asked He Youguang to invite another person to take care of her.Otherwise, just don't come.As for the life and death of her and the child, the He family doesn't care.

He Youguang immediately responded: "As long as Cuilan can calm down, I should do anything! I'm the one who can't stand her!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed to invite someone.Not long after, he brought a middle-aged woman over to help take care of Zhao Cuilan.

Zhao Cuilan drank the chicken soup with peace of mind, and left the middle-aged woman behind. Before the other party could say anything, she said, "If you want to persuade me, don't say anything. When the time comes, I will let you go, and you will earn money." not."

The middle-aged woman began to groan, but she swallowed her words honestly and took care of Zhao Cuilan without complaint.

He Youguang is still guarding outside, but it seems that he is in a better mood than yesterday - in his opinion, Zhao Cuilan's attitude is obviously softening, maybe he will be forgiven if he works harder!
Zhao Cuilan was being taken care of, and both Zhenniang and Zhang Sijiu breathed a sigh of relief, at least Zhang Sijiu would be free to go back and look at Little Pumpkin.

When she went back, Mrs. Yang was smoking the house—it was hot, and there were too many mosquitoes. If you smoked the house with wormwood, the mosquitoes would not enter the house.

　I’m sorry to see some readers asked about the update. I’m in the third trimester of pregnancy, and I’m still not healthy because of my yang, so I can’t keep up with energy. The third is really difficult. After the birth is over, after confinement , it will resume the third shift~ Thank you for your support and understanding~ Then, see you tomorrow~
　　
　
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