Zhao Xin went into the room next to him, whispered to his mother, and after saying a word or two, he turned around and walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Jiang Hongxuan and the three of them didn't know what Zhao Xin was talking about in the room next to them, but Jiang Xiaolou could hear it clearly.

Zhao Xin was nothing more than reporting good news and not bad news, and did not tell her mother about Li Mei, but only said that she had invited a doctor to treat her.

Zhao Xin went and returned, Jiang Xiaolou knew that it was time for him to appear, and Jiang Xiaolou didn't want his brothers and sisters to know that he knew how to heal, so what he chose at this time was to let Jiang Hongxuan's brothers and sisters wait outside.

Although Jiang Hongxuan's brother and sister didn't understand why their little sister asked them to wait outside, no one stood up against it at this time!

In this way, Jiang Xiaolou followed Zhao Xin into the room next to her, and as soon as she entered the house, she smelled a strong smell of medicine, and the air was lifeless.

Because Zhao Xin's family is not a big family, there is no light in this room, and the window is also tightly closed, so Jiang Xiaolou, who came in from the outside, couldn't adapt to the darkness here for a while.

Fortunately, because of her cultivation of the Thousand Spirits Illusion Technique, after a while, she was able to adapt to the darkness in the room.

It was only then that she saw a corner of the house. On the bed lay an old woman who breathed like an orchid and had a faint breath.

The old woman, pale, skinny, with little flesh on her body, and a pair of eyes were very conspicuous on her skinny face.

And Jiang Xiaolou, who was able to act as if it were day in the dark, also discovered that the old woman's eyes were muddy, and there was no wave in the ancient well・・・・・・

"Xin'er, this is clearly a child, you know how to make your mother happy・・・・・・" Just when Jiang Xiaolou wondered if the old woman and Zhao Xin's mother couldn't see it, the old woman spoke!

Zhao Xin's mother spoke, and Jiang Xiaolou also understood, it was not that she couldn't see, but that she had done too much needlework all year round, so her eyes couldn't see clearly.

Thinking of these, Jiang Xiaolou felt more and more that Zhao Xin's mother was pitiful, a widow who grew up with her son with hard work, and also provided for her son to study, so she couldn't go out to work, so she could only stay up day and night to make some purses, sachets, handkerchiefs or something in exchange for a few silver coins.

If the craftsmanship is good, then it is easy to say, but if the craftsmanship is not good, in addition to daily expenses, it is estimated that it is difficult to maintain a livelihood・・・・・・

"Grandma, don't look at my young age, my master is very powerful, before the master traveled all over the world, he left me a lot of things・・・・・・" Although he had an agreement with Zhao Xin in advance, it was still difficult for Jiang Xiaolou to believe in Zhao Xin from the beginning.

At this time, Jiang Xiaolou thought about it, Zhao Xin's mother's situation is not suitable for acupuncture treatment, and it is obviously time to run out of oil and run out of lights, and it can only be delayed for a while!

She decided not to administer injections to Zhao Xin's mother, but to give them some life-sustaining pills to maintain their lives for a year or two.

After all, life and death depend on life and wealth in the sky, if you forcibly go against the sky, you will lose your life. I'm afraid it's myself who can't die well!

Jiang Xiaolou said as he took out a few bottles of medicine from his arms with the help of his wide sleeves, these bottles were all exquisitely made, and they were all produced by the space.

There is a neighbor in her space who specializes in making these small bottles, and all kinds of things can be made, and no one else can imitate them, which is unique.

Jiang Xiaolou didn't want to smash his signboard, so he discussed with the neighbor who made bottles in the space, and she exchanged a drop of spiritual spring for a hundred such bottles・・・・・・

Zhao Xin looked at the four or five delicate small bottles that appeared in front of him, just from the craftsmanship of the bottles, he knew that they were not ordinary things.

This bottle is so precious, and the pills inside are probably even more precious!

Zhao Xin actually only guessed half right, the pills in these bottles, from the outside world, may be very expensive, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold, but for Jiang Xiaolou, a person with a mysterious space, it is a very easy thing to obtain.

These pills were just a small amount of spiritual spring added to the medicinal materials she refined, and then refined by special means, as long as she wanted to refine them, it would not be a problem to refine them a day.

And since Jiang Xiaolou took out this pill, he had to tell the daily dosage according to Zhao Xin's mother's situation, which would naturally lead to a pulse.

Under Zhao Xin's surprised gaze, Jiang Xiaolou gave his mother a pulse.

And this vein, Jiang Xiaolou was also very surprised in his heart, although Zhao Xin's mother seemed to have run out of oil, but her vitality was very strong, and she was stubbornly fighting against this old adult disease.

Discovering this, Jiang Xiaolou had a greater grasp in his heart, originally thought that Zhao Xin's mother could only last for two or three years at most, but now it seems that although this cannot completely get rid of the pain, it is no problem to live for another seven or eight years.

Despite this, the old man's body is too weak now, and there is not a few taels of flesh on his body, which is really not suitable for acupuncture.

After that, Jiang Xiaolou instructed Zhao Xin on the daily dosage and some precautions, and then exited the room.

There are some things that Jiang Xiaolou can't say in front of the elderly, after all, for patients, the most important thing is this mood, some diseases, not only rely on the doctor, but also rely on the cooperation of the patient.

Jiang Xiaolou explained the details of the old man's house to Zhao Xin, and of course vaguely mentioned that the old man needed to be taken care of by his side, and Zhao Xin had to go to school to take the Xiucai exam・・・・・・

Jiang Xiaolou meant, in fact, he just wanted to ask Zhao Xin if he had sisters, if he had sisters, he would ask Zhao Xin to inform his sisters to come back to take care of his old mother for a while, if not, he could buy one or two people to come back and serve.

After all, Jiang Xiaolou is the soul of modern people, I don't understand the situation in ancient times, in ancient times, the daughter who married out was someone else's family, and she had to be restricted when she went out to her parents' house or something, how could she easily say that she would come back!

Unlike modern times, it is okay for a married daughter to go back to her parents' house whenever she wants, and her parents are seriously ill, and she can even come back directly to take care of her parents and support her knees.

In the concept of the ancients, filial piety to parents, to the parents to provide for the elderly, that is the son's business, as for the daughter, send something back during the New Year's holidays or something, just show a little heart, if it is really difficult, it does not matter.

What's more, Zhao Xin has no sisters, and his mother only gave birth to him, maybe there was before, but it is estimated that he did not raise an adult, maybe he did not have a ・・・・・・ from the beginning

Jiang Xiaolou's words made Zhao Xin fall into deep thought, on the one hand, his mother who was sick in bed, and on the other hand, he promised his benefactor!

And this is less than two years away from the next autumn festival, do you want to delay it for another three years?