Chapter 480: Creek Yellow Grass
In this way, the team is really a bit big-
The little golden retriever sat in the basket of the bicycle, and the old gold followed slowly and methodically. Kumquat paced gracefully and meowed, following Jiang Xinrou step by step. The most lively golden retriever sometimes runs to the field to pick a flower, and sometimes runs to the wild jujube tree to pick a jujube, and has a lot of fun.
Xiao Jin still didn't show up in front of anyone, coiled in the bamboo basket that Xiang Gang hung on the handlebar, on which were sweet potatoes harvested in the vegetable fields at the foot of several mountains, anyway, Xiao Jin was not afraid of teeth. The sweet potato was covered with a picnic blanket sewn with broken flowers, and on the blanket was a wrapper, in which were a pair of new cloth shoes and two pairs of insoles, ready to be given to the old professor. There are also two large lunch boxes with some snacks.
Going out with cats and dogs, especially with a laughing monkey in the team, it inevitably attracts passers-by to stop and watch along the way.
Children who have not yet reached school age are even more giggling after them, teasing the golden retrievers with branches. Knowing that they were going to Nanyang Mountain to play, a few children who had relatives in Nanyang Mountain ran to the nearby crop fields to talk to their working parents, and also followed Nanyang Mountain.
So, behind the buttocks of Yingfang and his party, followed by a long list of chirping children.
The most hilarious is the Golden Retriever, with the addition of this group of children, it has become the leading child king. The self-confidence that was crushed by King Jin and Uncle Meow in turn has been regained!
The group talked and laughed, walked and stopped, and when they arrived at Nanyang Mountain, the sun was already high.
There is indeed a tea house at the foot of the mountain, and an old man from a five-guarantee household dozing off and looking at the tea stall.
Xiang Gang let his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law rest here, he carried his baggage, took a few sweet potatoes to visit the old professor first, and then took them to the mountain pond to find a flat slope for fishing and roasting sweet potatoes.
A few small ones, as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, could not stay any longer, and squeaked and squeaked and rushed to the mountains to spread wild.
Ying Fang saw that Xiao Jin was following while people were not paying attention, so she didn't worry much.
It was Jiang Xinrou who shouted at them.
Afterwards, the two sat down in the tea house. The old man of the Wubao household bought three bowls of tea and waited for Xiang Gang to come back.
After a while, Xiang Gangren came back, but he frowned and brought bad news:
"The old gentleman is sick, and the barefoot doctor in the village has gone to his relatives and sent him to the city, so I am afraid that he will not be able to borrow a cart. ”
The members of the club are all working in the fields, who is willing to spend that time and carts, and send a cowshed to the city to see a doctor.
"I'll take you to see. Ying Fang got up without saying a word.
Jiang Xinrou originally wanted to go, but considering the bicycle and bamboo basket, she stayed in the tea house and waited for them according to her son-in-law's wishes.
The couple hurried to the cowshed.
The cowshed is quite close to the foot of the mountain, which was originally an abandoned ancestral hall used by the commune to store firewood stacks, except for a winding slope, the road is not difficult to walk.
It is said that it is a cowshed, and after Xiang Gang came to the door to pick up and tidy up from time to time, it was very clean, and it was not at all possible to see the dilapidation of the ancestral hall.
After arriving, Xiang Gang went to the stove to boil hot water according to his daughter-in-law's wishes.
Yingfang opened the doors and windows to ventilate the room, then sat on the edge of the bed and checked the old professor's pulse.
"You ......"
The old professor was very sick, but fortunately he didn't faint, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty, and saw a strange girl sitting in front of the sickbed seriously checking his pulse, and his heart was moved, and he wanted to ask her whose child she was, so kind, so he saw Yingfang smiling at him.
"Sir, what do you feel uncomfortable with?"
"It's fine in the morning, I came back at noon and ate the hot bibimbap that I sent when Xiaoxiang visited me, and I felt a little nauseous not long after eating, and I wanted to vomit, and I felt like something in my stomach was twisted again, and then moved to this side and it hurt, and it hurt so much that I couldn't straighten my waist, and I just wanted to lie in bed and rest for a while......," the old gentleman gasped and said.
Ying Fang nodded and pressed on his upper right abdomen, "Does it hurt here?"
"That's right. The old man exclaimed in pain, "It hurts here, hiss-"
At this time, Xiang Gang came in with a pot of hot water and guessed, "Could it be an appendicitis attack?"
Ying Fang shook her head: "The position of the appendix is different, if I see it right, it is acute cholecystitis." The old gentleman's gall should not be very good, and he was induced by eating greasy at noon. ”
The old gentleman also said, "Yes, it's the position of the guts." I had a seizure a few years ago, but that time it was milder than this time, and I endured it for a while. ”
"Acute cholecystitis must go to the hospital, right?" Xiang Gang frowned, turned to go to the commune cadres and asked them to borrow a cart. The old gentleman was in such pain, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it on a bicycle.
Ying Fang shouted to him: "Even if you borrow a board car, the bus to the city has already left at noon, and the next bus will have to wait for three or four o'clock." The disease cannot be delayed. The master taught me a recipe, and most of the herbs used are available at home, but there is a lack of the main medicine, called Xihuang grass, and there is no hoarding at home. Fortunately, this herb is not difficult to find, and it is harvested during this season. So, you ride home and get the medicine, and you get the little bag of herbs under the windowsill, and you have all the medicine you need. I will go to the mountains to find the yellow grass, time waits for no one, let's go our separate ways. ”
Xiang Gang frowned, wanting to say that the mountain is so big, and the target is so small, how will he find it for a while and a half? After a few words of advice to his daughter-in-law, he went to the tea house to get a bicycle and rode home quickly to carry the herbs.
Yingfang went straight up the mountain from the back of the cowshed, so as not to be pulled by her mother to ask questions.
At this time, time is of the essence, and there is no room for delay.
Fortunately, Xiao Jin's magic power is vast, and on the same mountain, he can sense her urgent call, and fly to her from the mountainside. Seeing that she took a rhizome of Xihuang grass that she dug up on the way up the mountain, she realized that she was looking for this herb, cast coercion, and summoned the local snake brothers, and soon, the snake brothers brought countless Xihuang grass from all directions.
Ying Fang estimated that the number was enough, thanked the little snake brother who looked at her ignorantly, tied the brook yellow grass into a bundle, and stuffed it into the accompanying basket.
Xiao Jin tacitly settled at the bottom of the basket and shared the weight for her.
One man and one snake returned to the cowshed.
Afraid of being discovered about Xiaojin's existence, after arriving, Yingfang asked it to go back to the mountain, and by the way, she watched a few golden retrievers.
Lao Jin walked from Xiashan Town to Nanyang Mountain, and climbed a lot of mountains, how could he still have the energy to care about those little guys who got off the leash. Or the Golden King Town.
After Xiao Jin left, Ying Fang went in to see the old professor, and saw that he was in pain and didn't have the strength to get out of bed, so she asked him to lie down in peace, and turned around to ask Xiang Xiang, the production team leader who had just found the person in charge, to ask for leave. Then the stove was born, and the brook yellow grass was washed, leaving enough for today's decoction, and the rest was dried on the stone slab at the door.