Chapter VII: Treatment

After a while, Quan Yan took out the little second son and returned it to the accountant's daughter-in-law, and advised: "Bring it over every two days to change the medicine for him, avoid greasy, avoid fishy and spicy." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yu Guang glanced at Xiao Erzi's somewhat swollen waist and abdomen, and said again: "After the child is well, buy something nutritious to make up for it." Malt milk essence will do. "In these years, this is the only one that can be regarded as a big supplement.

The accountant's daughter-in-law was a little bitter when she hugged the child, "In the famine era, how can there be good things to make up for the child?" Doctor Quan, thank you." This medicine money...."

Quan Yan didn't charge money or persuade much, and retreated directly to the house and closed the door.

Reject people outside the door, don't get along with people, and have a too withdrawn temperament, but this heart is really good.

The accountant's daughter-in-law pursed her lips a little dry, and carefully carried the child home, and the accountant asked the doctor to show the little second son.

"This kid has a big life, and she's fine. He picked the eyes of the little second son again and pointed to his pale lips: "You see that the bruises on this mouth have retreated, and it is fine, don't worry!"

The accountant thanked him a thousand times, and the village chief squatted in the compound of the accountant's house and smoked a dry cigarette.

The accountant sent the doctor out, and the doctor and the village chief were acquaintances, and the body of the eldest grandson of the village chief's family had always been recuperated by him. "I forgot just now, if you want to, big brother, take your grandson to Dr. Quan. As we saw just now, although the little girl is not very good-natured, she is still very kind-hearted. Let's take a look, after so many years, it's a reward to send some food stamps. ”

The doctor walked for a long time, and the accountant, who was sure that his son was fine, returned to the village brigade and found the village chief still smoking a dry cigarette and squatting in the yard with smoke.

"Don't you want to see?"

The village chief didn't speak for a long time, "I don't know what to say." Asking for medical treatment is a hassle. People in the village have not spoken for so many years, and they must be very angry with us, if it weren't for the child's face, do you think she would open the door?"

The accountant felt that he was ashamed of the power banquet in his heart, but it was still not good in the world. The top is pressed tightly, Quan Yan is the number one person to be monitored in the county, how many big people are watching from above, how dare they, these small village officials, disobey the yang and the yin?

"But today we begged to come to the door, didn't she refuse? Your family is about the same age as my son, and she will never die without help. Go ahead and ask. For the sake of the second half of the child's life, let's go and see everything. ”

The village chief was silent for a while and shook his head, "It's too troublesome." ”

"Don't take your face too seriously, the eldest grandson's illness can't be delayed! Let my daughter-in-law take your youngest son to change the dressing on the day and then take your daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law to beg for help, and bring something to return the gift by the way." "The accountant is more anxious than the village chief, today I experienced the stubble that my son was bitten by a snake and almost died, this person can be regarded as having figured it out, life is alive, nothing is important.

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When Quan Yan opened the door, he obviously didn't expect that there would be another person coming to the door.

The accountant's daughter-in-law had a smile on her face, and she was also embarrassed by the unkind practices she brought in.

Xiao Erzi's toxin cleared quickly, and he pulled his stomach a few times, and the way from the accountant to the east of the village was walked by himself. The accountant's daughter-in-law pushed the second son and asked him to call someone.

"Sister!"

"The stinky boy is called Auntie! In the future, Aunt Quan will be your own aunt, and you will have to honor her when you grow up, you know!"

Xiao Erzi's mouth squirmed a few times, "Sister... Auntie, I will honor you in the future, and when I grow up, I will buy you sugar gourds!"

The accountant's daughter-in-law and the village chief's daughter-in-law had flattering smiles on their faces.

Quan Yan lowered his eyes lightly, and laughed a few times in his heart, "The child comes in, and the adult is waiting outside." ”