Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 415: Fortune and misfortune depend on each other
"What's wrong?" Liu Qingsong asked the mute girl.

The mute girl explained it in sign language, but seeing that Liu Qingsong didn't understand, she had to pull Liu Qingsong to Pangdun's house again.

After running into Pangdun's house, Liu Qingsong found out that Zhou Enjun's father was seriously ill and was lying on a wooden bed in the backyard coughing.

The sputum that was coughed up was not only black and fishy, ​​but also contained bright red blood.

"Grandpa Jiang, what happened to Uncle Zhou?" Liu Qingsong asked after he came to his senses.

"Oh! Don't mention it." Elder Jiang sighed, "He drank an extra bowl of meat soup at the New Year's Eve dinner yesterday, and his old illness relapsed that night. Even if he is sent to a big hospital now, I'm afraid there's no way to save him."

"Mr. Jiang, are you blaming me?" Mrs. Li jumped out from the side with an unhappy look on her face: "I served him a bowl of meat soup with good intentions, who knew..."

The words are not finished yet.

Wang Yaoqing interrupted him: "That's enough. Mr. Jiang doesn't mean to blame you now. Can you shut up?"

"Why should I shut up? Zhou Changshun is almost dying of illness. Do you want someone in your family to die on New Year's Day?" Li said angrily.

Zhou Changshun refers to Zhou Enjun's father, a terminally ill patient lying on a wooden bed.

There is a custom in Songmu Commune that if someone dies in the family on New Year's Day, it will bring bad luck for three years.

And if Zhou Changshun, an outsider, died in Pangdun's house, he would be unlucky for ten years.

That's why Li was a little angry and anxious, fearing that Zhou Changshun would die in her home.

If this were true, the Ke family would be in trouble for ten years.

Although this is a superstitious saying, Wang Yaoqing didn't dare to say anything more after hearing it.

Obviously, he was also afraid that Zhou Changshun would die in his home.

This obvious thought was naturally clear to those present, including Mr. Jiang, Zhou Enjun, Yamei, and Liu Qingsong.

We also know that Li had a quarrel with Wang Yaoqing in front of everyone on New Year's Day, and he was actually forced to do so.

After all, no one wants their family to suffer misfortune for ten years or for outsiders to die in their home.

After a brief silence, Liu Qingsong stood up and said, "Grandpa Jiang, don't say anything. Ask someone to carry Uncle Zhou to the empty house in my house first."

There was no other way. Grandpa Jiang was living in Pangdun's house because of him. Now Mrs. Li's words and deeds implied that he was not allowed to live there, so naturally they had to carry him out first.

"Okay!" Jiang Laolian nodded, then went to the door to find the Ye family for help.

"Qingsong..." Wang Yaoqing hesitated to speak.

"Don't say anything. I know your difficulties." Liu Qingsong sighed softly, "In the future, when Grandpa Jiang treats patients, he will no longer live in your house. He will go to the hospital in the team."

The hospital had actually been built a long time ago.

It's just that the clinic hasn't hired anyone due to the departure of its financial backer, Rockefeller Cade. But as long as it wants to provide medical treatment, there will be no problem at all.

"That's not what I meant, and I didn't mean to chase Zhou Changshun away, but..."

Wang Yaoqing was interrupted by Li before he could finish his words: "Qingsong has already said that the patient has been taken away, why are you still talking nonsense? Get out of the way and have Zhou Changshun taken away."

If you don't carry it away.

If I die in her house, it will be a big trouble.

"Can you please stop talking, woman?" Wang Yaoqing glared at Li: "I'm telling you..."

"Make way, make way..." Old Jiang was afraid that Wang Yaoqing would quarrel with the Li couple, so he shouted at the door, then took two members of the Ye family and carried Zhou Changshun away on a stretcher.

Liu Qingsong followed behind with the mute sister and Zhou Enjun.

After arriving at the door of his house, he said goodbye to his parents and went to meet up with Mr. Jiang and others who were waiting in front, and walked towards the red brick house in the front.

He built a total of six red brick houses at the foot of Wild Boar Ridge. Except for the one he currently lives in, the other five are empty.

In other words, he could just take Zhou Changshun to live in any building.

But this is not the point now. The point is Zhou Changshun’s illness.

If someone died on New Year's Day, it would indeed be a very troublesome problem.

So after Liu Qingsong settled Zhou Changshun, Jiang Lao and others, he found an excuse to enter the Wanjie garbage dump to get medicine.

For him, even if he couldn't cure Zhou Changshun, it would be worth it if he could let Zhou Changshun live a few more months.

However, unexpectedly, after taking out the precious medicine from the garbage dump of all worlds, the mute girl gave Zhou Changshun an injection with Zhou Enjun's consent.

Because you can't take medicine during the acupuncture process, Liu Qingsong could only wait on the side.

Old Jiang stroked his beard and gave instructions. Seeing that the mute girl's acupuncture skills had improved greatly during the time she was studying, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"Grandpa Jiang, is this acupuncture effective?" Liu Qingsong couldn't help but ask when he saw that the wound would not heal in a short time.

"It's effective. At least it can stop the cough and calm the breath." Elder Jiang said in a low voice, "I'll supplement it with the wild Ganoderma lucidum you gave me later..."

Speaking of which.

Jiang Lao's expression suddenly changed: "Mummy, you inserted the needle in the wrong place, pull it out quickly."

The mute girl turned a deaf ear to what was said and instead inserted the silver needle in her hand deeper.

This made Old Jiang furious. He was about to pull the mute girl away, but the dying Zhou Changshun screamed and spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then began to breathe heavily.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air.

Zhou Changshun's sallow complexion began to show some color, and he could even speak in a hoarse voice: "Master Jiang, your mute disciple is really amazing. This injection saved me from the gates of hell."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

Liu Qingsong was also very surprised: "Mummy, did you inject this needle like this on purpose?"

The mute girl nodded, and then used sign language to tell Liu Qingsong that she had seen this acupuncture technique in an ancient medical book in Grandpa Jiang's study.

Now Zhou Changshun was about to die, so she took the risk and tried it. Unexpectedly, the effect was amazing.

"You...you..." After understanding the mute girl's sign language, Mr. Jiang was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Of course, there were more surprises, such as the fact that the dumb girl was so talented that she could understand the acupuncture techniques in ancient medical books. In order to avoid any mistakes, the old man even took Zhou Changshun's pulse.

Seeing that the injection given by the mute girl just now really saved Zhou Changshun and his pulse changed from dead to normal, he was surprised and asked the mute girl to find Chinese medicine to boil.

Liu Qingsong and Zhou Enjun also helped.

After more than an hour, the Chinese medicine was ready.

After drinking and lying down for a while, Zhou Changshun actually threw off the quilt and ran to the toilet. He looked so agile and didn't look like a patient at all.

Liu Qingsong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that it was already past eleven o'clock in the afternoon. He immediately said to Jiang Lao: "I'll ask my parents to cook more food. You and Zhou Enjun will eat at my house later."

"Okay!" Old Jiang did not refuse: "Then I will ask my men to move all the herbs and books from Fatty's house here. After the New Year, I will move to the hospital and never bother you again."

"Grandpa Jiang, you are being a little polite." Liu Qingsong frowned. "Aunt Li is Aunt Li, and I am me. I have never said that you have ever nagged me."

"If you move away, don't come to me if the Ye family has any problems in the future."

"You kid." Old Jiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This...how could this be considered a threat?

"I won't talk to you anymore. If you stay up too late, you won't be able to have a hot meal at noon." Liu Qingsong said as he turned and walked towards the door of his house.

Old Jiang stroked his beard and watched Liu Qingsong walk away, his eyes full of satisfaction.

Seeing Ye Qingmei coming back in a military jeep, the old man went to greet her and then started moving with a dozen or so members of the Ye family.

All the Chinese herbal medicines, books and other belongings in Pangdun's house were moved to Liu Qingsong's house.

Li didn't know at this time that Zhou Changshun's illness had improved a lot under the acupuncture of the mute girl. After the house was emptied and the door was closed, he warned Wang Yaoqing: "Don't let Jiang Lao bring patients to live in our house in the future. We don't need their money now."

"I won't live there anymore. Didn't you see that Mr. Jiang moved all his stuff to Qingsong's house?" Wang Yaoqing replied with a headache.

"Hmph! Qingsong's brain is burnt out. If Zhou Changshun were to die in their house, would people still be able to live in the red brick house in the future?" Li sneered.

"Mom, Zhou Changshun won't die." When the fat guy outside heard this, he pushed open the door and walked in: "Sister Ya has already cured him. I just saw him walking around in the threshing ground!"

"What?" Li thought she had heard it wrong.

"Is it true?" Wang Yaoqing was also a little dumbfounded.

"If you don't believe me, just look for yourself." Fatty pointed and said, "You know, Zhou Changshun is said to be a high-ranking official. Sister Ya cured his illness, and it is said that Sister Ya can ask for any conditions she wants!"

"No... When did that damn girl Yamei become so powerful?" Li's eyes widened when she heard that, and she realized how wrong she was to quarrel with Wang Yaoqing in front of Mr. Jiang.

But what's the use of regretting now?

Mr. Jiang moved away.

Zhou Changshun also moved to Liu Qingsong's house.

From now on, no distinguished patient will stay in their house anymore, and all the benefits will have nothing to do with her anymore.

Thinking of this, Li wanted to die.

I wanted to go and apologize to Mr. Jiang and Zhou Changshun, but I couldn't open my mouth to do it.

……

The incident involving Zhou Changshun was just a small episode for Liu Qingsong, so he still had to go to pay New Year’s greetings on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

But this year's New Year's greetings are different from previous years.

He has to go to Li Fenfen's house first.

After all, their relationship is confirmed.

If I don't go, people will definitely gossip about me.

As for grandma's house, now that my parents are back, it's natural for them to go there.

Of course, my eldest sister, my second sister, and little Nuomi also came along.

This was agreed upon before the New Year, so there is nothing to discuss.

But what Liu Qingsong didn't expect was that just as his parents, eldest sister, second sister, Xiao Nuomi and youngest sister had just left in the jeep and before he even set off, guests came to visit his home.

wrong.

To be precise, he came to visit Zhou Changshun and Zhou Enjun.

However, these visitors brought high-end gifts such as cigarettes and alcohol to the main hall of his house, forcing him to serve tea and water and pack candy boxes.

By this time it was noon.

Liu Qingsong saw that this was not going to work.

Lian discussed with Old Jiang, "Grandpa, I have to go to Fenfen's house to pay New Year's greetings now, so please ask Uncle Zhou to take back the high-end cigarettes and alcohol in the house. As for the food..."

The words are not finished yet.

He was interrupted by Elder Jiang: "Don't worry about the food, Yamei and Qingmei will make it themselves. If you want to go out to pay New Year's greetings, just go ahead."

"As for these high-end cigarettes and alcohol, Zhou Changshun told me a long time ago that they are my thank you gifts for not disliking him yesterday, and you must accept them."

"No..." Liu Qingsong had a headache: "Grandpa, I'm helping Uncle Zhou not because of his cigarettes and alcohol, but because I don't want to embarrass you."

"I know that." Old Jiang stroked his beard and smiled, "So don't say anything, just accept the cigarettes and alcohol, and don't think too much about the rest."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong had no choice but to agree.

Just as he was about to leave for Li Fenfen's house, the cell phone in his space backpack vibrated.

Liu Qingsong knew that it must be the liquid robot who had something urgent to discuss with him, so he immediately said something to Old Jiang and turned to walk towards the backyard.

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