Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 449 Master Cheng is sick 3
"We'll come see you when we're free!" Cheng Huan said with a smile, and Song Fanhua also came over. The two put down their gifts, and Xiao Linzi sent them out of the house.

After leaving Master Cheng's house, Song Fanhua left first because he had to go back to the town. Cheng Huan thought about Master Cheng's condition, and felt that his expression must be serious, so he walked to Furong's house.

Furong also came back from the town, but because of his limited mobility, he stayed in the house. Zhang Bo also postponed the diagnosis and treatment in other villages because of Furong, and stayed at home to take care of his daughter.

Seeing Cheng Huan, Zhang Bo smiled and said, "Huan'er, come in quickly, you were already thin enough, but after a while you've lost weight again, I'll take your pulse and prescribe some medicine for you later!"

"Uncle Zhang, I'm afraid of that bitter medicine. I'm much fatter than a few years ago, please forgive me!" Cheng Huan hurriedly dodged and looked at Zhang Bo with a smile.

Zhang Bo said in displeasure: "Yes, if you don't drink it, you will lose your mind. My medicine is precious, and ordinary people don't have to drink it!"

"Hehe, I know that Uncle Zhang loves me!" Cheng Huan said with a smile, and Zhang Bo looked at Cheng Huan's playful look, and laughed too: "Hehe, you have a very sweet mouth, come on, uncle won't joke with you anymore, you Come and find Furong, go in and get the soles of your shoes in the room!"

Cheng Huan was not in a hurry to enter the door, but slowed down, "Uncle Zhang, I have something to ask you. You were the one who saw Master Cheng's illness? How is his condition?"

"Master Cheng? Not good, hey, his heart and lung disease has accumulated, and my medical skills may not be able to save him, but even if other doctors come, his body is too seriously injured, and his life expectancy is only one or two years." Count it!" Zhang Bo said helplessly.

"It's so serious, isn't it just a cough?" Cheng Huan couldn't believe it, wasn't he a good person.

"It's an old disease, and it has been accumulating up to now. The cough is just a symptom, and the lungs inside are already riddled with holes. In fact, if he found out early, he might have symptoms of shortness of breath and exhaustion a year ago. If he hadn't If you take good care of yourself, you may still be able to bring yourself back to life, but now there is no other way!"

"Is there any way?" Cheng Huan hurriedly asked, how could such a good person just leave, thinking that Master Cheng only had one or two years of life left, Cheng Huan felt very sad, as if he was about to lose a relative .

"We have nothing to do, but if we are relatives of the royal family, maybe we can use blood ginseng to take care of it slowly, and we may be able to nourish it, but people like us can't buy that precious stuff even if they have money! So it can be said that there is no A solution!" Zhang Bo shook his head, feeling equally sorry in his heart, but doctors have always had no choice but to cure the disease or die.

Cheng Huan didn't say anything, because she couldn't help it. Blood ginseng is a treasure that even ministers can hardly get.

Wen Renhan was able to save Master Cheng, but she was well aware of the losses that a magician would suffer every time he saved someone. The master had already saved two people because of him. lifespan.

Cheng Huan went into the room and had a conversation with Fu Rong. Because of Master Cheng, Cheng Huan didn't have much interest. After staying for a while, he left Zhang Bo's house and returned to his own home.

Because of the poisoning, the rice noodle business in the village was seriously affected, and rice noodle is not something with high technical content. In just a few days, it was robbed of business by merchants in other towns.

(End of this chapter)