Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 941 Is it a flashback?
It was the first time that Luo Yirui made a talisman for a doctor. To be honest, he was both excited and nervous. Worried, my thoughts are a little chaotic.

He knew that this was not going to work, so he quickly calmed down, and then carefully recalled the scene when his mother made the mysterious talisman to treat tuberculosis. His mother had treated it before, and he heard that viral pneumonia had spread in the village where grandma used to live. Tuberculosis is now even more difficult to treat.

So Luo Yirui is equivalent to standing on the shoulders of giants, with Bethtian's ready-made experience and methods, and what he has to do is to follow this talisman-making process to make his own talisman.

Luo Yirui is quite proficient in tapping spirits into talismans. What he lacks is experience, experience in all aspects, and the speed and quantity of blending medicinal materials.

Now he can only infuse about [-] kinds of medicinal materials, this speed is at the bottom of Qingyu.

Bessie said that some things are limited by age, so there is no rush.

Luo Yirui carefully recalled the process of her mother making the talisman, even if there were no mistakes, she also pondered over the mysterious talisman and auxiliary medicinal materials her mother used to treat tuberculosis, trying to succeed as soon as possible.

After finishing all these, Luo Yirui started to make talismans. When his little face became serious, people felt a sense of piety inexplicably. His cyan aura was like a piece of fine embellished jade, shining with brilliance. The color is not very deep, but it does not see through.

Luo Yirui did a lot of homework, so he succeeded in making the talisman once. For the talisman he made, he knew that the efficacy should be pretty good. If he ate it twice in a row, he should be able to cure his illness.

In addition, he made some mysterious talismans for nourishing qi and blood, which were given to the old man's wife.

After doing this, he didn't go to the old man and the woman, but came to the north room while they were away.

Zhao Runtian was leaning against the quilt, his face was a little red, and he looked at the yard outside in a daze. He used to go wherever he wanted and do whatever he wanted, but now he can only stay here, and he can't move as soon as he moves. Cow wheezing, severe cough, and sometimes blood when coughing.

In this state, Zhao Runtian felt that he was simply a useless person, and that he couldn't get better.In fact, he knew very well that he was afraid that he would really die unless he went to a big hospital, but it is very common for a big hospital to spend tens of thousands of dollars. It is a problem for his family to eat now. Give him more money to see a doctor.

Zhao Runtian sometimes thinks, he might as well drink some pesticides, so as to save himself from suffering, and save his family from being dragged down.

But sometimes when I think of the old women who drink the medicine bottle and drink it, I feel that this way of death is a bit pathetic and cowardly, or I just hit my head to death, but I can't die at home. The family has been in bad luck for several years...

Zhao Runtian laughed, thinking so much about dying, he was really tired.

When he was thinking wildly, he saw a child open the curtain made of sugar paper and walk in. He knew that his good father rescued a child, and it should be him.

"Get out." Zhao Runtian frowned.

Of course Luo Yirui would not listen to him, and said, "Uncle, you must have tuberculosis."

Zhao Runtian was a little dazed, the child asked too seriously, as if he knew what tuberculosis was.

"It's tuberculosis, it's contagious, why don't you hurry up and get out." Zhao Runtian thought it was his father who told him.

Luo Yirui glanced at the jar on the table and asked, "Uncle, is this for holding water?"

"...Yes." As soon as Zhao Runtian finished speaking, Luo Yirui picked up the water tank and walked out. Through the curtain, he saw that he poured out the water in the water tank, and then scooped up fresh water from the water tank again, and then took it out. A small bag was opened and something was poured into it.

Soon, he saw the child walking in with a jar. The water in the jar was very shallow, only enough for two mouthfuls.

"What did you put in there?" Zhao Runtian asked curiously.

Luo Yirui smiled and said: "It's the medicine I made, it can cure uncle's illness."

Zhao Runtian was silent when he heard the words. He wanted to laugh, but he was a little sad. His illness...could not be cured.

"Thank you, Uncle." Zhao Runtian didn't hit the child, "Why did you think of treating Uncle?"

Asking this is just a casual question, is this kid playing house with him?

Seeing that Zhao Runtian obviously didn't believe him, Luo Yirui was not in a hurry, and said, "Grandpa saved me, I want to repay him."

Zhao Runtian didn't expect this answer at all. He thought it would be something like me being a doctor and you being a patient. Because of the accident, he didn't know what to say for a while.

In the past, he might feel impatient talking to such a child, because he was busy with making a living. When he could only sit here, there was only such a child to accompany him to pass the time. On the contrary, he hoped that this child could talk to him more.

"Uncle, do you want to try it?" Luo Yirui handed the water jar forward and added, "Anyway, there is no loss."

Zhao Runtian was overjoyed, the kid spoke quite interestingly, "Okay, uncle is just thirsty." As he spoke, he picked up the water jar and drank it all in one gulp. What you drank was just water, and you didn't know that the little boy went into it. What is put, but at least it is not soil.

He has seen the children in the village play house and put soil in the water tank as medicine, but the adults don't care, anyway, there are not many, and they drink it as soon as they drink it.

Luo Yirui watched him drink the talisman water, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle, rest well, I will come back tomorrow morning." After speaking, he turned and left the north room.

Zhao Runtian watched the child go away, showing a rare smile on his face, but soon the smile froze on his face, he felt a sense of coolness spread in his chest, the original chest tightness and panic eased a lot, a long-lost A sense of relief suddenly surged up!

If this feeling was slight, Zhao Runtian might think it was a psychological effect, but this feeling came so suddenly and strongly that it clearly made him aware of its existence, and it was impossible to ignore it!
He didn't know why this happened. Could it be that the medicine that kid gave him just now worked?
But how is this possible, the little boy is only five or six years old, and the children in the village are still following the adults herding sheep with bare buttocks and snot in their noses at this age!
Compared to the little boy's credit, Zhao Runtian felt that the possibility of returning to the light was more likely, so his mood suddenly became heavy. The moment that should come, will come sooner or later!

But soon he saw it away, it was good this way, so as not to continue to drag the family down, he was also relieved.

(End of this chapter)