Yang Zheng was in a hurry to go back to the room to get the money, but suddenly heard Fu Xiaoya's voice. Thinking that Zichu said before that although she was old, her medical skills were the true inheritance of the white god doctor, and she immediately changed her mind to ask for a doctor.

"Girl Fu, just the children I told you before. There is one who suddenly vomited blood today, and the situation is a bit strict, you can go with me to take a look! ”

Hearing Uncle Yang's words, Fu Qingqian naturally nodded. "Okay."

Seeing that she agreed, Yang Zheng hurriedly rushed over with her.

Da Wu rushed back with Grandpa Yang's words, and saw Xiao Yi guarding Ah Qiang's worried face. He was also very sad in his heart, only this time the doctor could cure Cuong's illness.

"Brother Dawu." Xiao Yi is responsible for taking care of Ah Qiang, and naturally he is the first to discover that Ah Qiang is wrong.

When she saw the red blood stains on Cuong's mouth, she was completely frightened. The whole body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't dare to touch Ah Qiang at all.

Fortunately, Brother Da Wu is back, otherwise she would definitely not know what to do. With Brother Dawu here, she is not afraid. Just looking at Ah Qiang, who was unconscious, I couldn't say how sad I was.

Seeing Cuong like this is like seeing his future self.

Their group has been abandoned for a while. Could it be that this time, Ah Qiang is going to be abandoned?

"Don't worry, Grandpa Yang has gone to ask for a doctor. When the doctor comes, Cuong will be fine. Seeing Xiao Yi's worried face, Da Wu touched her comfortingly.

"Don't blame yourself, Cuong is not in good health. It's all we all know and it's none of your business. Knowing that Xiao Yi had the idea that he didn't take care of Ah Qiang before, he naturally wanted to dismiss her.

Otherwise, Ah Qiang's illness has not been cured by then, and Xiao Yi will be in trouble if he is sick again!

Everyone knows about Cuong's body, and they are also worried. Xiao Yi's health is not very good, so she has not been allowed to go out to beg with everyone. left her and Cuong at home, and they could take care of each other.

Hearing Brother Dawu's words, Xiao Yi nodded with tears in his eyes.

When Fu Qingqian followed Uncle Yang to arrive, he found that there were some discrepancies in the dilapidated house he had said before.

Where is this called ruin! It's just a few walls! There was also a wooden board on the roof with some tiled straw on it. Even if it's the roof.

Being able to see this kind of Cheng dù's house in Xizhou City, Fu Qingqian was also puzzled in his heart.

When I followed Uncle Yang in, I saw that there were only two yellow-faced and thin-skinned children crowded inside. There is another one, lying on the ground and not being able to see the situation. I know in my heart that the one lying down is probably the child that Uncle Yang said.

"Grandpa Yang!" Seeing that Grandpa Yang had arrived so soon, Da Wu excitedly pulled Xiao Yi over. "Grandpa Yang, is the doctor here?"

When he looked back, he saw that there was only a boy about his size. But the boy's face was white, and he was completely different from them. His face was calm, and he could see where he was looking.

"Dawu, I brought Dr. Fu over to see Ah Qiang, her medical skills are no weaker than the doctors outside." Since Zichu said that Fu Yatou's medical skills are good, he naturally believes it.

Da Wu heard Grandpa Yang's words, and there was an uncertain look in his eyes. After all, it was a bit difficult to convince him that a boy as old as himself was a doctor.

But he knew that Grandpa Yang would not lie to them, so he could only look at him expectantly. "Please save Keung."

Fu Qingqian looked at this boy named Dawu differently. He is not very old, but his heart is good. "I do my best."

No word of assurance is false until the patient is seen.

Fu Qingqian walked up to the kid named Ah Qiang and squatted down, and saw that his face was bloodless. The brows furrowed tightly. At a glance, it was clear that the situation was not good.

He took out his match-like arm from the quilt, and he was as cold as a piece of ice in this hot weather.

Fu Qingqian frowned unconsciously, and he didn't relax when he checked his pulse.

Seeing her take the pulse, the people next to her naturally didn't dare to disturb her. The already silent dilapidated house is now even more inaudible.

When Fu Qingqian put back Ah Qiang's hand, he stood up and found that the three people behind him didn't know when they seemed to have settled down.

Yang Zheng was the first to come back to his senses and looked at her nervously. "How? Is it strict? ”

When Fu Qingqian heard Uncle Yang's words, he didn't answer him immediately. After all, this disease is somewhat difficult to talk about. Say Yan zhòng also Yan zhòng, say not strict zhòng nor strict zhòng.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Zheng's heart sank a little. didn't dare to urge, so he could only turn his head and look at Ah Qiang lying on the ground worriedly.

Da Wu also noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't believe it in his heart. How could he accept the news that Ah Qiang would have an accident!

"It's not that it's strict, it's just that the situation is special." Fu Qingqian seemed to have finally realized that because he didn't speak, he had misunderstood others.

I was a little confused, and I didn't know how I was going to express myself to them. After all, this disease is really difficult to operate. It's not that this disease is difficult to treat, but this kind of disease is equivalent to an incurable disease at this time.

In the 21st century, one test determines whether it is benign or malignant. If it is benign, it can be cured with a single knife. If it's malignant, it's cancer.

And what Cuong suffered from was a stomach tumor. In this case, it should be called stomach regurgitation.

Due to the invasion of evil spirits, coupled with a long period of poor diet, and excessive sadness. A lump in his stomach has accumulated, and a child under the age of ten will suffer from this disease. One can imagine what his previous life should have been like.

"Fu girl!" When Yang Zheng heard her words, he immediately looked at her nervously. "What special law are you talking about?"

"He's got a stomach tumor, and it's a little tricky." Fu Qingqian felt that it was better to hide it, so it was better to make it clear directly.

In fact, according to her diagnosis, judging from the pulse. Close up, accumulate in your heart. Under the heart, of course, is the stomach part. It can be determined that the tumor is benign. A stroke of surgery can be solved, but this is not the 21st century.

Even if she had tools in the space, she wouldn't have been able to cut open his stomach and cut the contents out and sew them back on. If you do that, I'm afraid it will frighten everyone.

And he is too young, and it is easy to hurt his root if he uses medicine. It is also extremely harmful to future development.

It is precisely because of these concerns that she said that it was a bit troublesome.

Yang Zheng heard Fu Yatou say that Ah Qiang had a stomach tumor, and his eyes were shocked. He looked at her incredulously, completely unable to believe her words.

And Da Wu and Xiao Yi still didn't understand what kind of disease the stomach tumor she was talking about, but when they saw Grandpa Yang's solemn face, they unconsciously raised their hearts.

Yang Zheng just frowned and didn't speak, looking at Ah Qiang lying on the ground distressedly. After hesitating for a long time, his voice carried an indescribable heaviness.

"So, is there any salvation?" Cuong was still so young that he suffered from such a disease. Yang Zheng only felt that God was too unfair to him.

Fu Qingqian nodded, "Save!" She just said that it was a little tricky, and she didn't say that it couldn't be saved.

Hearing her words, Yang Zheng's heart was immediately filled with hope. Looking at her excitedly, "Really? That, that,"

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I just said that it takes some time. It can be cured, don't worry. Fu Qingqian saw Uncle Yang's excited appearance, and smiled and comforted.

This disease cannot be used at this time with the most rapid solution. All she can do is use the method of traditional Chinese medicine, which is to slowly eliminate the root cause of the disease.

"Let's bring them back first! When the senior brother comes back, I will discuss the specific method with him. "After all, this place is not suitable for patients to recuperate, and I am afraid that they are all full and hungry.

said that he would wait for the senior brother to come back and discuss it, but it was just to reassure Uncle Yang. She already had a recipe in mind, but she needed to think about it again.

"Find a kid to take care of him!" She and her senior brother Kenneng will go out often, and Uncle Yang is also old. They are all suitable people to take care of him, but the kid next to him looks quite suitable.

Yang Zheng carried Ah Qiang on his back, and by the way, he brought Da Wu and Xiao Yi back together.

"Xiao Yi brought it over to take care of Ah Qiang, and I will call them over when my younger brothers and sisters come back." Da Wu thought that Xiao Yi had always taken care of Ah Qiang, so she still took care of her.

And Xiao Yi's body has not been very good, if you can ask Dr. Fu to show Xiao Yi. Perhaps, she will be able to get better slowly.

However, there are other siblings in the family, and it is impossible for him to stay here all the time.

"I'll definitely take good care of Cuong!" Hearing Brother Dawu's words, Xiao Yi hurriedly nodded. She doesn't want Cuong to leave, she will take good care of him.

Da Wu handed over Ah Qiang and Xiao Yi to Grandpa Yang, and left in a hurry. He also had to go to the street to take care of his younger siblings who were begging, just hoping to get a little more money. In this way, Cuong's medical expenses do not have to worry.

Fu Qingqian saw the weak little girl next to her, her face turned pale. At first glance, it is congenital deficiency. is not in a hurry to prescribe medicine to Ah Qiang, but to give Xiao Yi a pulse.

"Sit down, put your hand over and I'll take a look." Fu Qingqian stepped into the chair, looked at her hand and said.

When Xiao Yi heard his words, he didn't understand what they meant. Some looked at him timidly, not knowing whether to go up or not.

Seeing that she didn't move, Fu Qingqian was not in a hurry.

In the end, Xiao Yi hesitated for a long time, but still stepped forward. Cautiously sat down on the chair next to him, looking at him timidly.

Fu Qingqian didn't seem to see her cowardice, but just checked her pulse.

Withdrawing his hand, Fu Qingqian spoke slowly. "How many of you live together?" The words that came out were irrelevant.

Xiao Yi didn't know why he asked this, and looked at her with a puzzled expression. In the end, I thought that he was Grandpa Yang's relative, or the fourth child's answer. "Eight."

"Is everyone's health bad?" She had only seen three people today, and two of them were sick.

Ah Qiang is okay, although he looks at Yan zhòng, but he will be fine if he is cured. It's just that the little girl in front of her is not so easy to treat.

Deficiency disease requires a long period of conditioning to slowly normalize. And this little girl didn't get good care before, and she didn't take care of her congenital losses and the day after tomorrow.

It is not a very simple thing to take care of her body.

"Not really!" Xiao Yi heard his words and hurriedly shook his head. She didn't know that she would be so anxious to deny it, but she just felt that she couldn't let the people in front of her think that they were all dragging their feet.

"Only, only me and Cuong are often sick." In fact, she is the only one who is dragging her feet, and Ah Qiang's illness only appeared during this time.

Her body is not good together, and the weather will get hot and chilly when it is a little colder. Not only can it not help everyone, but it drags everyone down because they often need to see a doctor.

Fu Qingqian saw her guilty face and pursed her lips. "If I can cure you, will you come with me?"

"Ahh Xiao Yi looked at him in horror, unable to digest his words at all.

Heal the sick, but follow him. Xiao Yi only felt unspeakably flustered in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

Brother Dawu is not here, she doesn't know who to look for.

Fu Qingqian saw his panic and didn't urge her. Just sit quietly next to her, waiting for her to make her own decision. A seven-year-old child is already able to make decisions on his own.

"Am I the only one?" Xiao Yi looked at him cautiously, although he never showed impatience or dislike. But she subconsciously felt a little afraid of the person in front of her who was not much taller than herself.

Fu Qingqian raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Can you cure Cuong's illness?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Yi looked at him nervously. It doesn't matter if she is cured or not. "You cure Cuong's illness, I'll go with you. Whatever you ask me to do, I'm willing. ”

Although she was reluctant to leave them, she was willing to do so if she could cure Cuong.

On the contrary, she will only drag everyone down, so that she can not only treat Ah Qiang, but also reduce the burden on Brother Dawu.

"Aren't you afraid?" Hearing her words, Fu Qingqian didn't answer her question but asked her.

"What are you going to do when you take me?" When Xiao Yi heard what he said, he looked at him worriedly.

Seeing her sluggish reaction, Fu Qingqian smiled and did not speak. "Don't worry, I'll cure Cuong." After saying that, she went out directly regardless of her reaction.

Xiao Yi saw him leave like this, and heard him say that he would cure Ah Qiang. I was relieved, but I thought that he said that he would let himself follow him.

There was some worry and reluctance in her heart, and she should never see them again in the future. The tears in his eyes gathered together, but he was worried that he would make a noise to Ah Qiang on the bed. I could only suppress it desperately, squatting on the ground and sobbing.

Fu Qingqian didn't know that because of his words, the little girl cried for a long time.

What she has to do now is to prescribe a prescription for Cuong. You can't use surgery, you can only transport medicine to slowly dissolve the stomach tumor.

"Vine pear root, salicylus root, knotweed root、、、、"

Fu Qingqian was flipping through the medical books, and at the same time prescribed a prescription based on Ah Qiang's situation. She has all these medicinal materials, but naturally it is impossible to take them out directly.

I didn't want to trouble Uncle Yang, so I took the prescription to sell the medicine myself. After buying it, start decocting the medicine.

Because Cuong's age is special after all, his physique is good and fragile. Fu Qingqian naturally didn't dare to take the medicine lightly, so he deliberately used the water in the space when decocting the medicine.

In this way, the toxicity of a few cents of the drug can also be reduced. so that his body will not be hurt so much. (To be continued.) )