Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 563 The Shadow (3)
Yingchuan can eat fresh vegetables all year round. Vegetables can be grown in the backyard, and there are many produce in the mountains.

You can dig wild vegetables in spring, fruits in summer, and chestnuts and walnuts in autumn and winter. You can rely on mountains to eat, and you only need to store grain, rice and diesel.

A widow with a small child will not spend much money.

Widow Zhang knelt down and kowtowed three times in a proper manner, Mo Yan let the fat girl help her up.

"Benefactor, the baby at home is sick and can't go out, so I didn't come to kowtow to you."

Widow Zhang would sometimes come to sit at Mo's house, and learned that the Miss Mo's who had delivered her baby back then had married and became the unattainable Princess of Nanping.

No matter how ignorant she is, she still knows the status of the princess.

"Oh, what disease?"

Mo Yan had some feelings for the first child delivered by her own hands, so she couldn't help but express concern.

"Flu said he saw a dark shadow..."

Widow Zhang grabbed her handkerchief, and it has not been ten days since the Ghost Festival.

Her house is on the edge of the village, not far from the grave, and she is afraid that something dirty has entered the house.

The son of Widow Zhang's family is named Mo Fulu, who happens to be four years old this year.

"Have you invited the doctor yet?"

The sequelae of frightened children are serious, ranging from persistent high fever to dementia in severe cases.

Besides, Sombra, where did it come from?Could it be that you read it wrong?

"No."

The doctors are all men, and she is a widow, so it is inconvenient for people to come to her door.

There is a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door, and the villagers don't necessarily make up bad words.

Widow Zhang found something wrong with her son, and immediately went to the town to get medicine. After feeding the medicine, little Fulu fell asleep. She got a chance to breathe and kowtowed to Mo Yan to thank her.

She didn't dare to forget the kindness of saving her life back then. She held it in her heart and never told anyone about it.

The marks of the knife edge became shallower and shallower, and after so many years, only a faint mark remained.

Sometimes she doesn't believe that people can still live if they stab a hole in the belly.

But this kind of experience happened to her.

"Mother...Mother..."

Shouts came from outside the door, and Widow Zhang was shocked. It was clearly the voice of her son Fu Lu.

The Mo family also heard it. The uncle and the third aunt went out and led little Fulu in.

This child looked very similar to his deceased father, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The villagers wanted to use the child as an introduction, but they couldn't give Widow Zhang dirty water.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

The third aunt, Ma Shi, noticed that Fu Lu's face was flushed abnormally, and when she touched it with her hand, it was hot, and she jumped immediately.

If you have a fever, if you don't reduce the fever in time, you will burn your head!

I heard that there was a little boy in the next village, and that's why he became a fool.

There happened to be a pill prepared by Mo Yan at home, so Ma hurried back to the house to get the medicine.

"What's the matter with Fulu? Could it be that it rained last night and got cold?"

Mo Yan went out with Widow Zhang, and the auntie was holding Fu Lu in her arms and coaxing her.

"Woooo, I don't want to go home, there are shadows in my house!"

Fulu was out of breath from crying, his small chest heaved and heaved, and finally tired from crying, he couldn't catch his breath, and passed out.

The Mo family was in a hurry and found a guest room for Fu Lu to live in.

The child said that there were dark shadows in the house, so he might as well stay in Mo's house for a few days to suppress his shock.

Children have pure eyes and may see dirty things that adults cannot see.

Widow Zhang was very embarrassed. There was thunder in the middle of the night last night, and the light of the lightning illuminated the Korean paper for a moment. There was indeed a dark shadow on the window sill.

Looking at the outline, it is a person.

Widow Zhang curled up in a corner with Fulu in her arms, muttering silently, hoping that the ghost would leave quickly.

On July [-]th, during the Hungry Ghost Festival, the mother and son burned paper to the dead relatives and the father of the child, hoping that they would keep the mother and child safe.

"Guilan, why don't you move to live with us!"

The auntie sighed, the man from Guilan's family saved the life of the third uncle of the Mo family before, and he was a great benefactor of the Mo family.

Widow Zhang lived with her little baby. It was too miserable. There was no village in front of the place, no shop in the back.

Behind is the tomb, and lonely ghosts are indispensable.

The family is doing well this year, the place is big, and there are several yards. Two people are nothing more than two pairs of chopsticks.

"Yeah, I told you earlier."

The third aunt Ma Shi is a warm-hearted person, and she doesn't mince words, "You know our family's situation, we have a place to live, and you talk to us on weekdays, when Qingshuang comes back, ask him to teach Fu Lu to study."

A widow took care of her children alone and didn't go out. Now Fulu's character is very timid, and she trembles with fear when she sees strangers.

A man is a pillar, how can he be inferior to a woman?You must be educated from an early age and see more people before you can see the world.

Widow Zhang knew this truth deeply, but she couldn't help it.

She is an ominous person, people in the village say she is Kefu, she can't always think of her husband's kindness to the Mo family in return.

"How about this, let Fu Lu live here for a few days, and then go back when he's done."

Mo Yan made a suggestion, and now no one objected.

Fu Lu was severely frightened, and took antipyretic pills, but it didn't help. In the evening, he had a high fever again, and it had reached the point where he was foaming at the mouth and talking nonsense.

Widow Zhang stood beside her every step and wiped her tears. It was because of her mother's carelessness that she didn't take good care of her son.

"Ghost... mother, there are ghosts, I'm afraid..."

Fulu kept repeating a sentence without really waking up.

"I think it's better to find a dancer to exorcise ghosts. Seeing Fulu like this, I'm afraid he's lost his soul."

Folks often have children who are frightened, drink a bowl of talisman water, and miraculously recover the next day.

It's not easy to invite witches in the village, not to mention paying a large sum of money. Before inviting witches, there are some messy customs.

Looking at Fu Lu like this, it is impossible to survive tomorrow.

For symptoms such as fever and convulsions caused by fright, the first thing to do is to soothe the nerves, and simple antipyretic pills have no practical effect.

Prescribe the right medicine.

For the sake of the two buns, Mo Yan studied hard and practiced hard. After prescribing the prescription, she specially asked her master to wish her a miracle doctor.

After Fu Lu drank the Anshen Decoction, his breathing was stable and his body temperature tended to drop.

"Tell me, is that black shadow a ghost? This servant hasn't seen it yet!"

Fat Ya blinked her eyes when she encountered something new. She always heard that some child was scared out of his wits after seeing a ghost, or that some child was dragged down the river because he was walking by the river and encountered a water ghost demanding his life.

There are not a few folk stories of this kind of embellishment.

Tracing back to the source, Fat Ya is not very clear about whether it happened or not.

It's like Fu Lu saw a black shadow. If it spreads in the village, the version is that July is a ghost month, and it is cloudy and rainy, so ghosts come out to move around.

"I haven't seen it, you might as well go and see it."

Mo Yan gave the fat girl a blank look, there is no one around her who doesn't gossip.

If you want to see a ghost, you are more likely to go to the grave in the middle of the night than to go to Widow Zhang's house.

"You have a good idea. The servant girl will tell Aunt Zhang to stay overnight at her house."

Fat Ya was very happy, holding a bucket in one hand, and pouring water into the large water tank at the door of the kitchen, hearing the silent doctor Zhu's eyes cramping.

No matter how he changes his appearance and figure, he can't change his lack of heart, even if he is a genius doctor.

Are there really ghosts in this world?Is it a blue-faced fangs, or a female ghost with blood dripping from the corners of her eyes and mouth?
According to folklore, there are many female ghosts, which may be due to the Yin constitution of women.

It was getting dark, Fulu didn't wake up, and the fever had completely subsided.

Widow Zhang lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Mo Yan probed Fulu's forehead, turned her head and told Mo Bing to find some cinnabar.

As a traditional Chinese medicine, cinnabar has the effect of calming the nerves and calming convulsions.

Mo Yan wrapped the cinnabar in paper. For the sake of appearance, he tied the outside of the paper bag to prevent the cinnabar from scattering.

Hang the little red string with cinnabar on Fu Lu's chest, it must be close to the skin to be effective.Cinnabar is poisonous and must not be bitten in the mouth.

"If you are worried, after Fu Lu is healed, go to the temple to worship Buddha and ask for an amulet."

Scaring is mainly a psychological effect. Growing up in this environment, Fu Lu is shyer than women and has no sense of security. If there is any trouble, he will be terrified.

Sombra really a ghost?Mo Yan didn't believe it, so it's better for Fatty to check it out.

When Fu Lu was crying, everyone in the village was busy working in the field, and no one was disturbed. If the shadow was someone from the village, it might show up at night.

"Fat girl, when you go out for a stroll, let the villagers know that someone's little one has a headache, you can come to ask for help."

Recently, Mo Yan has been studying pediatrics carefully. In her previous life, pediatrics was her major weakness.

She read Miracle Doctor Zhu's notes dozens of times and memorized them in her heart, but depending on the specific disease, the amount of medicine prescribed was different.

With the master by her side, she doesn't worry about stabbing someone, and she can gain some experience in practicing medicine.

Just like what Chen Yingxin said, talking on paper will always be limited to paper.

Mo Yan seemed to feel that this was a pun. Eldest brother Mo Qingfeng secretly looked at the spring pictures for so many years, but he could only take pictures of cats and tigers. It seems that his skills are not very good.

(End of this chapter)