Chapter 251: Healing

Guan Zhiyong pushed his bicycle and followed them around the alley.

"You live here." Guan Zhiyong looked at the wooden house area, the garbage everywhere, the sewage flowed sideways, and it was still stinking in the winter.

"We are shy in our pockets, and we covet the cheap here, and a bed is only three yuan a month." Mu Jianjun did not feel the slightest embarrassment, in this case, any excess emotions were extravagant.

Guan Zhiyong entered the wooden house and took a cursory glance, there were up to 12 households living in this room, residents.

It's hot and stuffy in the winter, how can you live in the summer!

Guan Zhiyong didn't think about it, so he said, "Follow me." Without saying a word, he picked up the patient on the bed and walked out.

"Brother Yong, how can we trouble you?" Mu Jianjun politely refused, "It's good here." ”

"Say what? In a foreign land, going out to rely on friends, you still want to call me brother! Listen to me today. Guan Zhiyong resolutely did not allow them to refuse.

The patient was abducted and left, and the others had to follow him.

The closer he got to the tea restaurant, the more bottomless Guan Zhiyong's heart became, the eldest husband stretched out his head and stabbed his head, and shrunk his head with a knife, so let's die!

In winter, it gets dark early, and at this time, the lights are on, and the barbecue stall has not yet set up a stall! So the front of the tea restaurant is still a little deserted. Other stalls have just begun to set up tables and chairs, and are about to open.

"Brother Yong, you live here, this street is so prosperous." Mu Jianjun was surprised, "You are a good mixer!" ”

"It's not that it's good, it's that you have met a noble person when you go out." Guan Zhiyong said angrily while carrying the patient upstairs and urning.

Go up to the third floor and "Ring the doorbell!" Guan Zhiyong said.

After Mu Jianjun pressed the doorbell, the door quickly opened, and Zhou Baoguo looked at the five of them with a very familiar feeling.

The righteousness in his eyes and his upright posture can't be more familiar.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhou Baoguo said in Chinese.

"Serve the country, they are all their own people, let us in." Guan Zhiyong carried someone on his back, lowered his head and said angrily.

"Brother Yong, you're finally back." Zhou Baoguo immediately let go of the door, "Come in." Come on in. ”

After entering the room, Ding Renli and Mu Jianjun put the sick number on Guan Zhiyong's back on the sofa.

Guan Zhiyong raised his eyes and asked, "Serve the country, what about them!" ”

"We're all working down there!" Zhou Baoguo hurriedly said again. "Brother Yong, don't you want to introduce me?"

"Hey! Like us, let's not talk about that, you go and ask Miss Luo'er to come over. Guan Zhiyong said.

"Okay." Zhou Baoguo immediately turned around and walked out of the room and went downstairs to find someone.

"Don't stand, sit." Guan Zhiyong looked at their restrained and cramped appearance and said. "Sit down! It's okay. ”

He added, "It's hard for me to make a move, and I can't press it on the seat." ”

The four of them sat down in a row with stools by the wall, and as soon as they were seated, they heard the sound of the door opening and jumped up.

"Miss Luo'er, please." Guan Zhiyong stood up and looked at Gu Yaluo who came in.

Gu Yaluo came in and saw five strangers, looking at one of them with a blue nose and swollen face, and nodded at them as usual. Walked directly to the patient and sat down on the coffee table.

I saw the patient curled up on the sofa, shaking all over, sweating profusely in winter, and saying: "Be careful, run, pounce, ah......"

Gu Yaluo's autumn-clear eyes looked at them and said in Chinese, "How can you be sick like this?" ”

Zhou Baoguo looked at them angrily and said, "Hurry up!" Otherwise, how to cure the disease. ”

Mu Jianjun sighed and hurriedly said. "Alas...... It wasn't so heavy at first, but I was a little afraid of the wind, and I was slightly sweaty, and we felt a little wrong. I thought I was tired of carrying a sack at the dock. So we found a Chinese medicine practitioner and took a dose of anesthesia...... For ephedra soup, it turned out to be like this. ”

Gu Yaluo's clean and elegant little face, the expression on his face at this time was rigorous, the black eyes were very deep, and the eyes had a sharp glow of insight, "What are the symptoms?" ”

Mu Jianjun said again, "He kept sweating. I have a fever on my body, I always feel uneasy, I talk nonsense, and I don't sleep at night. ”

Ding Renli added, "There is also a special place, that is, the flesh on the body jumps straight, what do you say is going on?" The other thing is that I am shaking all over my body, and I can't control myself. ”

"You think that's it?" Ding Renli pointed to the patient who was trembling all over.

Everyone looked at the patient, their legs trembling up and down, and their heels pounding on the ground, unable to control themselves, and it stopped after about a minute. The muscles and veins are tight, the limbs are numb, and it is difficult to walk.

"Doctor, isn't he seriously ill! We took him to the hospital but they transferred us to a private hospital, where the medical conditions were good! Ding Renli said anxiously that it was because he had to scrape together the money to go to a private hospital that he was performing on the streets.

Gu Yaluo looked at their anxious looks, and said with warmth in her cold eyes, "Don't worry, let me check the pulse first." ”

Slender Slender held the patient's wrist in his hand, and after checking the pulse, Gu Yaluo sighed and said, "I understand, this is because of the misuse of ephedra soup to sweat." ”

Guan Zhiyong heard this, "Miss Luo'er, why? ”

Gu Yaluo smiled faintly and said gently, "His pulse is very weak, people are tired, they don't eat well, they can't sleep well, and no matter how good they are, they will be boiled out." People like this kind of weak qi and blood should not suddenly take ephedra decoction to sweat, because the patient's own righteous qi is insufficient, and taking these strong medicines will lead to physical disorders. ”

When Mu Jianjun heard this, he burst into a rage and said, "That bastard doctor, what kind of medicine is he blowing with us to get rid of the disease, and he lied to us that he can't understand Cantonese, damn it, I'll strangle that bastard right now." ”

"Jianjun, calm down for me." Guan Zhiyong stretched out his hand and pulled him.

Ding Renli echoed, "The illness of the National Day is important, how to treat it!" ”

Gu Yaluo shook his head and said with a smile, "If you make a mistake like this, you can take Zhenwu Tang to resolve it, and the provisions of Zhenwu Tang are: 'Sun disease sweats, sweating is incomprehensible, and the person is still feverish, palpitations, dizziness, body movements, and the person who wants to shake the ground is the master of Zhenwu Soup'." You see, isn't it exactly the right thing to do with his symptoms? ”

"Miss Luo'er, pen and paper." Guan Zhiyong handed her the prepared pen and paper.

Therefore, Gu Yaluo prescribed Zhenwu Tang to the patient: the prescription in "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", which mainly treats spleen and kidney yang deficiency and evidence of internal arrest of water and qi

After opening three prescriptions in a row, Gu Yaluo handed it to Guan Zhiyong and said, "Hurry up and grab the medicine, the pharmacy should not be closed yet." It is estimated that after taking it three times, the disease is basically cured. In addition, this Qingxin Pill and Bamboo Leaf Soup are used to clear the remaining poison, and they should be eaten again after three days, and they should be completely healed after eating. She then remembered and said, "By the way, I caught it all at once, and the day after tomorrow I will be thirty years old, and I don't know if the pharmacy is still open?" ”

Zhou Baoguo took the prescription and said, "I'll go get the medicine, Brother Yong will stay at home to take care of them!" Then he turned around and went out.

"Alright, I'll go down." Gu Yaluo stood up and said, "Brother Yong will go to Lucifer to get some medicinal wine in a while, your friend needs it." ”

"Thanks, wait a minute, Miss Luo'er." Guan Zhiyong's face wandered, and she said, "They are my comrades-in-arms, can you say a few kind words in front of Lu Shao and let them stay and take our place." After the Chinese New Year, we don't have to follow Lu Shao to the United States. The wooden hut area where they live is so dirty and messy. ”

Guan Zhiyong's face was full of worry, it was a little inappropriate for him to bring people back so rashly, but the situation at that time did not allow him to think too much, in that kind of place, good people would also live badly.

Gu Yaluo knew that the 'cage house' was a slum like canned sardines, and many old, weak and poor people gathered in the beds of the old building, each surrounded by barbed wire, and a bed was like a cage, hence the name 'cage people'.

Most of these cages give people the rotten and unfair side of 'understanding capitalist society'. In fact, in all forms of the system, the issue of people's livelihood always has to be regretted. The 'cage house' is a form of living in the 'slum' of Xiangjiang.

I think that when Ah Jiu first came, he lived in an old-style tenement building, and a unit was divided into four or five families.

That's better, but even worse is that a 15-foot by 35-foot building houses 50 people, with an average of 0.5 square feet each, not even the size of a coffin. The above is the worst example; The general situation is: a well-off family lives in a unit with two bedrooms or three bedrooms and one living room; Rent a room for lower and middle incomes; Those with poor economic conditions have to rent a bed. A single bed of less than two square meters, sealed and locked with iron nets, is a home that does not end up on the streets. In addition to the bed, there are also daily necessities and all personal belongings. Some of the people in the 'cage house' locked their iron cages in the morning, and walked to work like office workers in suits and leather in a hurry, or even a white-collar Hong Kong worker rushing to the office building.

At present, there are still large areas of wooden houses in Xiangjiang, and living in wooden houses is an important way for the poor people in Xiangjiang to solve their housing problems. It is unbelievable that every 500 people have a communal water pipe, and 100 people share a wooden covered manure pit.

"I'm fine, just tell Lucifer yourself." Gu Yaluo shrugged and said.

"Thank you, Miss Luo'er." Guan Zhiyong said busily.

"I'm leaving, don't delay you, it seems that they have to deal with their wounds and take care of themselves." Gu Yaluo looked embarrassed.

"Yes, yes!" Guan Zhiyong nodded hurriedly.

Seeing Gu Yaluo away, Guan Zhiyong looked at a few of them, "Jianjun, a few of you go to take a shower first and take care of the housekeeping." I'm going to find a way to go now. I'll take you up in a moment. ”

"Now let's move the National Day to my bed first." Guan Zhiyong hugged the National Day and put it on his bed first.

Then Guan Zhiyong explained how they used the water heater, "Okay, you sort out the housekeeping, I'll go up to find Lu Shao." ”

Guan Zhiyong took three steps and two steps up to the fourth floor, knocking on Lucifer's door, "Lu Shao." ”

Lucifer opened the door and saw that it was him, "Brother Yong, come in and sit." ”

Lucifer sat on the sofa, his hands on the armrests of the sofa and looked at him with a flat and calm face, dressed in casual and homely clothes, which could not hide his scenery Ji Yue, his dark eyes flickered brightly and darkly, looking at Guan Zhiyong who was cramped and uneasy, "Just say something?" It's not like your style. (To be continued.) )