Chapter 11: Bitter Medicine
As soon as Qing He fell, the two of them stretched out their hands to catch her. Qingyang is young, her body is thin, and her hands are short, so of course Erbai caught her.
"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Qingyang was very anxious, grabbed Qinghe and shook it. Although he usually looks like a little adult, he has no idea when he encounters a big event, especially when it comes to his sister who cares about him the most, the whole person is yellow, and he is anxious.
Erbai was full of irritability, and slapped his hand away, and a red mark immediately appeared on the back of Bai Nen's hand, and before Qingyang could glare at him, she immediately spoke, and her tone was rare and strict.
"Qingqing is sick, and you still shake her. Hurry up and finish eating, we closed the shop and went to see her. Being reminded by Erbai like this, Qingyang immediately had an idea, and he moved very quickly to stuff rice dumplings into his mouth, he didn't know the taste of food, and his eyes were still staring at Qinghe, without blinking, his favorite thing to eat on weekdays became a thing that hindered his sister from seeing a doctor, and eating it like destroying the enemy was called a murderous one.
Erbai hugged Qinghe in both hands, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Qingyang gobbling up, and laughed at him.
"Look at you like a starving ghost who hasn't eaten, Qingqing has never given you less food." After saying that, he laughed to himself, Qingyang's mouth was full of dumplings, his cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't speak, so he could only kill the enemy with his eyes, glaring at the boss.
After swallowing the last bite, Erbai turned Qinghe to his back, and the two of them packed up the small restaurant and closed the door and walked out. There were very few pedestrians along the way, Erbai was a little worried in his heart, and turned his head to ask Qingyang.
"Will there be anyone?"
Qingyang looked at the bright lights around him, and the black lights on the road, frowned and whispered uncertainly: "It should be, right?" ”
Usually Qinghe rarely gets sick, in order to save a little money, very take care of his body, a few times a year to find a doctor is not because Qingyang is sick, or in winter frostbite recurrence, but rarely sick can not get up. For this reason, Qingyang only vaguely knows the way, and has only been there once.
The two stumbled, and finally caught the passerby and asked for the way. When I finally saw the crumbling broken lantern at the door of the little broken house, I was as ecstatic as seeing a life-saving straw. The two of them glanced at each other, and the excitement on both faces could be seen in the same way as their own.
"Quick, knock!" At this moment, the two of them have long lost their original quarrelsome thoughts, but are dedicated to Qinghe.
Qingyang strode forward and knocked on the door, and the two waited anxiously.
Qinghe's head hung down on Erbai's neck, with a slight heat, Erbai stretched out his hand and touched Qinghe's forehead, quickly retracted it, and said to Qingyang with a frightened face.
"Qingqing's forehead is so hot!"
Just when the two of them were caught off guard, there was a trembling and sluggish walking sound in the door, and Erbai hurriedly freed up one hand to slam the door vigorously, slapping the thin door panel with a clang, as if it was about to fall apart.
"Squeak-"
The door finally opened, revealing the wizened face and gray hair of an old man.
"See a doctor or ask for directions?"
"What nonsense, Qingyang, open the door!"
The two broke into the old doctor's house like robbers, found a broken chair and put Qinghe down. Qingyang was clever and immediately went to find water.
Erbai finally took a breath, squatted down to look at Qinghe's pale face, as well as blue and black eyes, and black eyelashes. There was a little throbbing pain in my heart.
Qingqing, open your eyes and look at me, I'm a little scared.
Qingqing, is it that I didn't do well enough today, tell me a word.
Qingqing, that little fart kid in Qingyang and I are both extremely bad.
Qingqing......
"You girl, what are you doing here, since you are coming to see a doctor, you have to let the old man take the pulse." After hearing this, Erbai reluctantly gave up his position.
As soon as the old doctor saw Qinghe, his hand holding his beard immediately froze.
"Isn't this a green girl, why is she sick?" immediately stepped forward to grab Qinghe's wrist.
As soon as Erbai saw that someone was going to touch Qinghe, he immediately stretched out his hand to block the old doctor's movements. Turning his head to look at the other party with a wary expression.
The old doctor was helpless, so he could only say: "I'm here to check the pulse of the young girl, what do you think of this girl stopping me?" I can't look at it, the green girl can't get better, you want to look at her...... "So sick?"
Before the doctor finished speaking, Erbai quickly let go, took it back, and turned back to look at Qinghe in a daze.
"The water is coming, the water is coming." Qingyang held a bowl of hot water in his hand, and the doctor asked Qingyang to feed Qinghe a few mouthfuls to moisten his throat.
Erbai took over the work of feeding the water, and Qingyang followed the doctor to prescribe medicine.
"The problem of the young girl is overwork, and the mind is very exhausted, and she thinks about it all day long, and the wind and cold invade the body, and it breaks out all of a sudden, and she falls ill, wait for me to open a party, and then go with me to grab medicine once a day after breakfast, lunch and dinner, eat for three or five days, and rest for a few days."
The old doctor's pharmacy was next to it, and he grabbed the prescription tremblingly with a lantern, and was about to give money, but Qingyang and Erbai were stunned.
Qingyang is young and does not hide money.
Erbai is a little stupid, and he sticks to Qinghe tightly, but he can't leave an inch, and the money can't be used. Now he was carrying three days of medicine, but there was no money, and the two died of embarrassment.
The old doctor stroked the goat's mustache and smiled clearly, and waved his hand, "You two can send the money tomorrow, and take your sister home to drink some hot water and rest." ”
Erbai went back to the old doctor's house and carried Qinghe, the old doctor walked slowly on crutches, and asked as he went: "Boy, this girl and old husband have never seen this girl and husband in Kaiyang City for half his life, which family?" ”
Qingyang was speechless when asked, the master taught him to "be cautious in words and deeds" when he was "untrustworthy and unreliable", he couldn't answer the old doctor's words, and he couldn't say why. The old doctor has seen a lot of things in most of his life, and he smiled in the dark and didn't ask much, but only said a word slowly and went back to his broken house.
Erbai was waiting for Qingyang outside with Qinghe on his back, and on the way back, Qingyang turned his head and secretly glanced at Erbai, and was found by the other party and glared back, and he glared back unwillingly.
The old doctor's words were also forgotten by him.
"Young people don't know how to do things, and they should think twice about everything, so as to have less worries."
Whatever, it's really a fool's errand to put such a profound thing on the head of Erbai, a nerd.
As soon as Qingyang saw Erbai, he felt that the old doctor was definitely thinking too much.
After all, that's a nerd who only clings to my sister all day long, thinking about what → do so much_→