The Shen family's back house looked calm overnight, but in fact, it was hiding waves.

In the nursing home, Luo Shizhong and his wife did not close their eyes to guard their daughter all night.

The medicinal soup had been fried a long time ago, and it had been kept in the medicine hanger, heated every other hour, and poured out a fifth of it and fed it to her daughter.

After the child stopped convulsing, he soon fell asleep and had a hard time taking medicine.

One of the husband and wife held the child, and the other fed it little by little with a spoon.

After the first three bowls of medicine were fed, it was already close to the time of the child.

Looking at her daughter, who was still unconscious, Mrs. Luo leaned on her husband's shoulder and couldn't help but shed tears again.

"It's all my fault that my body is not angry, so that the child is born with congenital deficiencies, otherwise he would not suffer so many crimes, if the gods and Buddhas have spirits, I am willing to suffer all the pains for my daughter, as long as I can make her better."

"Why are you crying again?" Luo Shizhong comforted his wife and said, "We have to look at the benefits, don't we?" So many doctors said that they couldn't be saved, but now Tong Niangzi just used two flavors of medicine, and the child stopped smoking, and he was awake for a while before, although he has been asleep tonight, but he hasn't smoked again, right? I think this Tong lady really has a way, and our family Qiaozhen will definitely get better. ”

"I hope so!" Mrs. Luo listened to her husband's words, although the fire in her heart was a little stronger, but maybe the effect of Tong Niangzi's two-flavor medicine to wake up the child was too good, but now after drinking the three bowls of soup medicine, there is no obvious improvement, which makes her can't help but be a little disappointed.

The two of them guarded their daughter without saying a word, and Mrs. Luo couldn't help but think wildly.

"You say, will it really be like what Doctor Gong said, Qiaozhen was back to the light at that time, and now it is no longer useful? No wonder Mrs. Tong refused to stay, not to say that she would come back in the morning for a follow-up, I think she ran away just because we couldn't find her, right? ”

Luo Shizhong never thought about these worries, but at this time, the child was seriously ill, his wife was on the verge of collapse, and he, as the head of the family, had no other way but to work hard to hold on.

The long night finally passed, and all five bowls of medicine had been fed to the child.

As soon as the belly of the fish turned white from the horizon, Mrs. Luo began to circle around the house in a hurry.

"It's dawn, why hasn't Mrs. Tong come yet? Didn't she say try to come early today? ”

Luo Shizhong was also very anxious, but he couldn't show it, otherwise what was the use of the two of them going around in circles?

He went out and bought a pot of hot water, and when he came back, he put it in a copper basin, moistened the cloth and wanted to wipe his daughter's body.

In the past few days, my daughter often sweats profusely and wets several sets of clothes every day.

Who knew that when he was about to reach out to wipe his daughter's face and neck, he suddenly found that his daughter was still dry and refreshing today, whether it was between her hair or her middle clothes.

"Qiao Zhenniang, come and see, my daughter didn't sweat much last night."

Mrs. Luo had reached the peak of her anxiety at this time, and although she heard what her husband was saying, there was no way to understand and tell what she meant by this in her mind.

She threw herself on the side of the bed and cried out at the top of her throat: "Don't sweat anymore? Qiaozhen? Mother's heart—"

The soundproofing of the house in the nursing home was not good, and Mrs. Luo cried loudly in the house, and the people outside could hear it clearly.

"No, that little girl is gone?"

"Yesterday, I saw that Tong Niangzi's medical skills were not bad, didn't she cure Lao Guo?"

"Then you say we will drink this medicine this morning, do you want to drink it or not?"

"I'm afraid of something, I drank a bowl of medicine yesterday, and I feel much more comfortable after waking up today, believe it or not, I'm going to drink it anyway."

"I think the little girl is too sick, the doctors in Wuchang Mansion are not optimistic, Tong Niangzi is young, and it is normal that she can't be saved."

The people in the almsgiving were talking in a whisper, Shen Tianshu walked into the almshouse wearing a hat, saw more than a dozen people gathered outside the door, and stepped forward to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

When everyone saw that it was her, they looked at each other with different expressions.

Shen Tianshu didn't know why, and just wanted to come forward and knock on the door, but was stopped by the eldest mother.

I only heard her whisper: "Just now we heard the child's mother crying bitterly in the house, thinking that I am afraid that the child is not good, right?" Girl, my aunt has gone through a lot of things in her life, and she knows that there are some diseases that cannot be forced, and they are all brought by fate.

"But they are young, and there is only this one child, you gave them hope yesterday, if the child really has three longs and two shorts today, they will only be more difficult to accept, it is better for you to go back, just when you don't come, we will not tell you about it."

"Thank you for thinking about me like this, but no matter what the situation is, I have to go in and have a look."

After using American ginseng and musk yesterday, Shen Tianshu was already sixty percent sure of saving Luo Qiaozhen, as long as the couple fed the child medicine in strict accordance with the time last night, even if they didn't wake up now, it was impossible to continue to deteriorate.

Judging from how much Luo Shizhong and his wife care about their children, Shen Tianshu believes that they will strictly follow the doctor's instructions and will never dare to slack off.

Minghui stepped forward to knock on the door, and Luo Shizhong soon came out to answer the door.

The rooms in the Helphouse are all dormitories for the students of the year, and the furnishings in the room are extremely simple, and as soon as the door is opened, you can see the inside without obstruction.

Everyone saw Mrs. Luo sitting on the edge of the bed sobbing, and the child lying on the bed, although she couldn't see the situation clearly, she could still see a slight rise and fall in her chest.

The child was still alive, and everyone outside the door was instantly relieved.

When Luo Shizhong saw Shen Tianshu, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

Since she really dared to come for a follow-up visit today, it shows that she has confidence in curing her daughter.

Mrs. Luo naturally thought the same way, and her eyes almost lit up when she looked at Shen Tianshu.

"Tong Niangzi, come and show the child, although the child hasn't smoked again all night, but he has been unconscious, he used to sweat a lot every day, and he didn't sweat much last night, what the hell is going on?"

Shen Tianshu first stepped forward to check the child's pulse, then opened his eyelids to take a look, and checked the tongue coating again, and then wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief and said: "Excessive sweating is because of physical weakness, and it is very easy to hurt the vitality if you sweat a lot, and you didn't continue to sweat a lot last night, precisely because the medicine worked."

"As for staying asleep all the time, sleep is also a state of self-recovery of the human body, as long as there are no more convulsions and night sweats, it is a ...... improvement"

Shen Tianshu found as she spoke, but the two people who were originally listening to her intently were distracted at some point, and their four eyes were staring at the bed behind her, revealing an unbelievable look.

She subconsciously turned around, only to see Luo Qiaozhen, who was still motionless with her eyes closed just now, and she didn't know when she woke up.

Although Luo Qiaozhen still looked tired, and even lifting her eyelids seemed to be very laborious, she still struggled to speak: "Mother, I'm hungry!" ”