053 Clever hands to save people

"In this way, old woman, you give me this hairpin, and I will show him your son's illness-" Wen Shu pondered for a moment, holding a bronze plum hairpin in his hand, and Wen Shu raised his head and looked at the old man with a smile.

The old woman's house was not far from here, and it was a few minutes walk through the alley. Wen Shu turned around, and Shuo patrolled Wen Rou and the others, seeing that they were excitedly playing with lantern riddles, and wondered if they should go over to say hello.

Forget it, seeing them have so much fun, they should have to play for a while. This time is enough for her to go back and forth. So he asked the old woman to lead them to their dwellings.

Although the old woman didn't believe that the girl in front of her really had such a great ability to cure her son's illness, seeing that she was so determined, she took Wen Shu back with the idea that she might as well give it a try, anyway, it would be no harm.

It's a very simple alley, and the deeper you go in, the more dilapidated it becomes. At the end of the alley, there are several families living at the bottom of this bustling town. Although it is only a few minutes away, it is separated from this bustling city by this alley.

No matter how prosperous and lively the outside is, this place is still dead silent.

When I got to the old woman's house, I was at the innermost part of the alley. Outside the door were two baskets with wild herbs, and on the wall hung two bunches of dried garlic and a few corns. Outside the house, I heard a broken cough coming out of my chest with difficulty, as if I were about to cough out my lungs.

The old woman hurriedly put down the things she was carrying, quickly pushed open the door and entered the house, and Wen Shu also walked in.

Inside the dimly lit room. There was a faint candle lit. The wind poured in through the broken windows, blowing the candles and flickering.

Two beds of broken cotton wool. Tightly wrapped in the cotton wool was a man who was clutching the cotton wool tightly at the moment. Curled up in pain, coughing vigorously.

The old woman rushed to the side of the bed in a panic, pulled the quilt on her son's chest, stroked her son's chest with one hand, and patted his back with the other hand to give her son a good breath.

Wen Shu looked around the room, walked to the window, opened the broken window completely, and a gust of night wind blew in. It's a bit cool, though. The air in the room was much fresher.

"Shut it, girl, close the window quickly, the wind will blow in, it will catch a cold, and he is still sick."

Wen Shu smiled brightly, "Mother-in-law, didn't you see that your son was almost out of breath?" "The average person, seeing this. I can't help but worry about my mother-in-law and son. Even people who don't know anything about it will show their sympathy when they see such a thing.

Wen Shu not only did not show the slightest sympathy, but was still laughing. The old woman thought this girl was good. It's a little weird, but it's a warm-hearted girl. I didn't expect to see her son sick like this. She's still laughing, this, this, this......

Wen Shu didn't know when he had come to the two of them. Gently shook the old woman's hand, "Mother-in-law." I don't mean anything else, your son's illness is not a serious illness, and I'll leave it to me next, and I promise to give you back a healthy and filial son. ”

Wen Shuxiao, not because she was cold-blooded, nor did she say that she was not worried about the situation of the old woman and her son. Sympathy can't cure the disease, and it can't save people, she laughed, laughing at the fact that this son's situation was much better than she imagined. At least, not to the point where it gets tricky.

"Huh? What you said is true-" The old woman clenched Wen Shu's hand in excitement, "girl, do you really have a way to cure my son's illness?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Shu smiled and nodded. "Mother-in-law, your son hasn't eaten in a few days, hasn't he?"

"Huh! Who's to say it's not, my son has been sick since he came back that time, and since then he hasn't eaten anything. ”

"Then you can go and eat something now, and eat it when your son wakes up—"

“……”

The mother-in-law was suspicious, and looked back at the gentle and smiling girl in the room step by step, and I don't know if what the girl said is true, Jun'er is fine, and he will be able to eat in a while?

This is too godly, and even if it can be cured, it will not be so fast.

He has never seen someone treat a disease like this.

The old woman was stunned, and then looked at the girl in the room who was calm and had begun to call for his son's pulse, and finally chose to listen to Wen Shu and went to the kitchen.

The old woman was shocked, and felt that today's events were like a dream, and after thinking about it, she was still not at ease in the house, so she quickly boiled a bowl of porridge for her son, and brought it into the room.

A bowl of porridge fell to the ground, and the old woman looked into the room in surprise, her mouth open as if she could swallow an egg. I saw that her son, who was coughing incessantly just now, was leaning on the bed at this moment, although his face was still pale and weak, his complexion was much better. Seeing her come in, he called softly, "Mother-"

"Huh! Jun'er, Jun'er, you're awake, you're finally awake, but your mother is worried about death. ”

"I'm sorry, mother, for worrying you." The young and delicate face was full of guilt. He, the son, not only did not take good care of his mother, but made her old man worry about himself. These days, my mother is much haggard, going out early and returning late every day, not only to set up a stall, but also to take care of him.

"Jun'er, as long as you are well, my mother will be relieved." The mother-in-law was so excited that her face was full of tears, she wiped her face with her sleeve, and turned her head to thank Wen Shu vigorously: "Girl, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I mistakenly turned the female Bodhisattva into a clay figure, thank you for saving my son, thank you so much, my wife kowtows to you." Jun'er, quick, thank you for this girl, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't know if you would be okay. ”

The young man was also supported by his mother-in-law, and the two of them were about to kowtow to Wen Shu as they spoke. Wen Shu couldn't stand this, and quickly helped the two of them up.

Wen Shu just helped the two up, and the two said that they were going to kneel down again, but Wen Shu had no choice but to beg them.

"Mother-in-law, you don't need to be like this, don't forget, I accepted your thank you gift~" Wen Shu's hand flipped, and the bronze plum hairpin lay quietly in her palm.

The old woman sighed, with this girl's miraculous medical skills, this plum hairpin is nothing. She just said this because she didn't want them to be too grateful to her. In these years, she has done good deeds without asking for anything in return, this girl is really a good person.

Wen Shu smiled again and took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and put it in his mother-in-law's hand, "Mother-in-law, you can give your son one medicine every day, and after seven weeks, your son will be cured." ”

………… (To be continued......)