Seeing that the village chief and the others didn't shake their hands and walked away, Fu Tang hurriedly got up and stepped aside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The village chief said to the old man Qu who was standing aside: "Brother, look, what should I do now?" ”

The old man didn't even look at Fu Tang's family, but said to the village chief: "Boil water first, wipe his body clean with hot water first, and then wipe his whole body every quarter of an hour with spirits." Also, the ointment on his body had not been changed for three days, and it had to be scrubbed off, and most of the wounds were suppurated, and they had to be cleaned with spirits. When Dr. Liu comes, you can re-administer the dressing. Rubbing the body with spirits is a method of external antipyretic, and then used silkworm sand, bamboo ru, tangerine peel three flavors of decoction water to take internally, which is also a prescription for antipyretic. I have prepared the three-flavor medicine all year round, and I still have a little at home, so I'll let the girl go back and get it later. “

The old man used to live alone, and there were times when he had a cold and fever, and occasionally he had a high fever once or twice. Later, he was afraid that no one would know if he had a high fever and was confused, so he prepared some commonly used medicinal herbs at home.

The three-flavor antipyretic medicine has never been used, and now it is just time to take it out for emergency.

The village chief saw that you Fu Tang was still standing stupidly on the side, and he wanted to kick her twice, so he could only yell at her: "Why are you still standing stupidly?" Didn't you hear that? Boil water, boil water, boil water! “

"Oh, boil water, boil water, here it goes! Dead girl, don't boil the water yet! Fu Tang yelled at the second girl behind him, and the rich second girl obediently ran to the kitchen to boil water.

The village chief covered his angry heart, took a few deep breaths, and said to Old Man Qu: "Sooner or later, I will be angry to death by the rich family!" This rich Tang clan is really an unconscious girl! ”

Old Man Qu didn't answer, and took the wine jar in Xie Yujiao's hand, "Go in, if the kid drags it down any longer, it will be stupid to save it!" “

Xie Yujiao was originally going to go in to see, but the old man stopped her and said, "You go home and get the three-flavor medicine, you don't have to worry about it here, don't worry, with the old man and the village chief here, Futu Niang doesn't dare to do anything!" ”

In fact, Xie Yujiao is not worried about what will happen to the Fu Tang Clan, no matter how mixed the Fu Tang Clan is, he will not dare to make trouble with his son's life.

Did she want to go in and see what kind of Futu had been delayed? And his recuperating environment, it's just terrible, it can't be worse, it's smelly and stuffy, and all kinds of smells are mixed together, making people smell disgusting and want to vomit.

Well, with Grandpa here, he will try his best to save Futu, and she wishes she could not go into that house and smell the stench.

Xie Yujiao ran home and found the three-flavor medicine that her grandfather said.

Xie Yujiao took the medicine, ran to the rich house again, took out the appropriate amount of medicine for her grandfather, and asked the rich second girl to decoction the medicine.

Then, she was driven home by her grandfather, saying that he told her to go back and prepare lunch.

Xie Yujiao knew her grandfather's concerns, just in case the Fu Tang clan would ruin her reputation with the fact that she had seen Futu's naked body in the future.

Ay! Name Festival! Name Festival!

I'm only seven or eight years old now, and I have to think about my name first in everything I do!

It's too tied!

Xie Yujiao pouted, but she was still obedient and went back to make lunch.

She first went to the cellar and took two large white radish, and cut half of the marinated chicken, ready to make a white radish stew pheasant soup.

Cook a few more flatbreads as the main dish.

This meal is all alive.

Xie Yujiao was busy by herself, and it didn't take much effort to clean up a meal.

All that's left is to wait for grandpa to come back and then have dinner together.

However, she waited left and right, and saw that the cake and the scalding were almost cold, and her grandfather did not come back.

She covered some sparks in the stove, warmed the chicken soup with white radish, and then prepared to go to the rich house.

As soon as Xie Yujiao walked out of the courtyard gate, she saw her grandfather coming home in the distance.

She waited for her grandfather to approach before going back to the yard together.

During the meal, Xie Yujiao asked about Futu's situation.

The old man knew that his granddaughter was worried about Futu's condition, so he told him and the village chief what he and the village chief saw.

"The high fever has subsided for the time being, and there is a possibility of recurrence in the afternoon and even in the evening. The wound on his back, flesh and blood, was no longer what it looked like. Those thirty sticks are indeed not ordinary ruthless, not only the external injuries are serious, but even more serious are the inside, as well as the fastening damage. Dr. Liu said that if he hadn't been treated for external and internal use in the capital, he was afraid that he would have died in two days after coming back. Originally, when he came back to continue taking medicine and caring for his wounds diligently, the child's life would not be hanging by a thread now. Now that he has been delayed by his father and mother for so long, even if he is rescued, most of his body bones will be wasted. ”

Xie Yujiao has also been worried that Futu is only twelve or thirteen years old, and his small body has not grown up, and if he bears the thirty rods of torture, he will definitely be injured in his internal organs, and he will not be able to raise it well, so he will be abolished.

"How's it going now? Didn't his mother say that she didn't have the money to ask the doctor to get medicine? What should I do with the money for diagnosis and medicine? ”

"The village chief lent her five taels of silver, using her family's one acre of fertile land as a mortgage, and paid it off within two years, otherwise the one acre of fertile land would be repaid."

"Can Futu be willing? She doesn't have much land in her family, right? ”

"In the early years, he gave Fu Shen medicine and sold two acres of fertile land. Now it is said that there is still one acre of fertile land and two acres of dry land. If you can't pay back the village chief's family after two years, the paddy fields can't be saved, and there are only two acres of dry land left! ”

"Okay, let's eat, stay away from her house, don't be relied upon by that."

"Oh," Xie Yujiao bowed her head and agreed.

She knew in her heart that Futu was not a bad-hearted person, but he was just a tendon in his brain, impulsive and reckless, which brought disaster to himself and the village.

Now, whether it is him or the more than 20 boys, they have been punished accordingly and have learned a lesson.

Futu was delayed in treating his injuries because his family was poor, and he didn't know how long he would have to raise them in the future, how could his family support two seriously ill people.

Speaking of rich Tang, he can be hateful and pitiful.

Let Xie Yujiao want to help Futu and have to worry about being implicated by the Fu Tang clan.

"By the way, grandpa, the ginseng I found at the beginning hasn't been dug yet, right?" Xie Yujiao suddenly thought that Fu Zhaoyuan was bitten by a snake because of that mountain ginseng, and then there was a series of things that made her forget about the mountain ginseng.

"Well, let's eat, we'll dig it up after eating."

"Okay" As soon as Xie Yujiao heard that she was going to dig ginseng, she was also energetic to eat.

After eating, they packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and the grandfather and grandson put on the medicine bag to repel snakes and insects, brought tools and carried the basket on their backs and went to the mountains.

They went straight to the place where the ginseng was planted, pulled away the withered grass covering it, and saw the small sapling that had been marked by Xie Yujiao.

"Heh, it's really a mountain ginseng, it looks like it's not small!"

"I'm lucky, isn't it Grandpa?"

The old man cleaned up the surroundings, carefully used a small hoe to dig the soil on it, and then scraped it by hand little by hand along the roots.

Slowly, carefully, it took more than half an hour to dig out the whole ginseng little by little.

"No wonder the five-step snake is guarding the side, specifying that it smells the fragrance of mountain ginseng. This ginseng should be able to be exchanged for a few taels of silver! ”