"Teacher, you wait here, I'll go over." Zhao Jie said in a low voice.

"Okay, good, it's money!" Chen Bailu's eyes swept over there, looking quite nervous.

Taking the money bag handed by Chen Bailu, Zhao Jie squeezed into the crowd like a swimming fish, and walked in front of a fat black man dressed in black with a fleshy face.

"Cousin, do you still have anything?" Zhao Jie said as he handed over the money bag.

"Don't worry, you kid opened his mouth, of course I'll keep it for you!"

When the boar-like man saw Zhao Jie, he took out a steamed bun wrapped in kraft paper from the bag.

The exposed part is bright and dripping, and it looks particularly dazzling under the reflection of the oil lamp held by others.

"Thank you, cousin! I'll have you a drink another day! ”

After the steamed buns, Zhao Jie didn't dare to stay longer, and quickly came out of the crowd, and then hurriedly walked to Chen Bailu's side and handed over the somewhat weird steamed buns.

"Teacher, get it, let's go!"

Raising his slightly trembling hands to take over the steamed bun, Chen Bailu's eyes were a little confused and a little expectant.

"Second master, how much did you spend on this blood steamed bun?"

Just as Chen Bailu turned around to leave, an old man who had just come over and was dressed plainly came up and asked.

The cloudy eyes stared at the full head, as if looking at a baby, revealing a little envy and jealousy.

That kind of look made Chen Bailu feel a little flustered, so he quickly put it away, didn't say anything, and left in a hurry.

After all, he is a dignified university professor, and when he came to buy this thing, he was really afraid that he would be recognized by others, pointing fingers behind his back, and ruining his reputation.

"Phew!"

When Chen Bailu and the others walked away, the old man spat on the ground with an unhappy face, turned around and began to crowd the crowd.

Cotton alley mouth.

"Teacher, go back, I won't go in." Zhao Jie stopped and said.

"Zhao Jie, thank you so much for this today, but you must keep your mouth shut, and you can't say it to anyone!" Chen Bailu was quite grateful, and said with a little humility.

"Understand, teacher, don't worry, don't you know me? The mouth is tight! I'll go first, and I'll see you back. Zhao Jie turned around and left.

Chen Bailu nodded, he still trusted Zhao Jie's character, after all, he was his most proud student like Wen Ya.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhao Jie to know that his master's condition was serious, and it would be impossible for him to rashly propose to try the home remedies with blood steamed buns.

Even if it is brought up, it is useless for Chen Bailu not to believe it.

"Ahem!"

After Chen Bailu walked into the yard, he heard a cough from inside, he quickly put the kraft paper on the table, walked into the bedroom, came to the bed and said with concern: "Man Yu, I'm back, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine!"

After coughing violently, Wang Manyu, who was haggard, felt that his breathing had become much easier, looked at Chen Bailu and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

"Come on!"

Chen Bailu nodded heavily, with an extra expectation and hope in his eyes, and gently stroked Wang Manyu's increasingly thin cheeks.

"You lie down first, I'll clean it up, and you can sleep peacefully after eating for a while."

"Hmm!" Wang Manyu frowned slightly, although he was a little resistant in his heart, but after seeing Chen Bailu's expression full of concern, he nodded.

"Wait, I'll be right there!"

After that, Chen Bailu went out to take the steamed buns and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Chen Bailu had never been in the kitchen before, but since Wang Manyu was sick, he couldn't help but put down the shelf and pick up the spoon.

If you don't do it, you can't do it, what can you eat if you don't cook?

As far as their family's situation is concerned, it is impossible to hire someone to cook, even if the conditions have improved now, and they want to hire someone, but as soon as they come, they all refuse after seeing Wang Manyu's appearance.

Earning money is important, but no one wants to get tuberculosis, so no amount of money can afford to burn!

Chen Bailu took out the lotus leaf, put the blood steamed bun on it and wrapped it, and then began to drum up the stove fire, and then put the steamed bun wrapped in the lotus leaf into the lantern and stuffed it into the stove.

"Hope it works!"

After a while, Chen Bailu secretly muttered, took the steamed buns that were burnt black and had a strange taste, walked into the bedroom, helped Wang Manyu sit up, and said softly: "Come on, eat, just eat it!" ”

"This ......"

Wang Manyu looked at the round thing in front of him, and his eyes revealed a very complex emotion.

She knew that this was obtained by Chen Bailu's illness and rush to the doctor, and it was Chen Bailu's hope.

It's such a hope, she doesn't say it's eating, even if she sees it, she will feel sick to her stomach.

But Wang Manyu knew that if he didn't eat it, Chen Bailu's heart would be broken.

So she had formed a black ball, endured the discomfort in her heart, took a deep breath, opened her mouth and bit it.

As soon as the burnt steamed bun entered her mouth, Wang Manyu couldn't eat it anymore, and the strange taste in her mouth made her feel like her stomach was going to churn repeatedly.

As soon as she swallowed hard, she felt that she couldn't take a breath, her neck was crooked, and she fainted.

"Man Yu, Man Yu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

Seeing this, Chen Bailu's face turned pale with fright.

……

The fourth day of vacation, noon.

Chu Mufeng, who was preparing to take a lunch break, was knocked on the door before he could take off his clothes.

He felt a little suspicious, and he didn't know who was in such a hurry.

You must know that you are on vacation now, and you haven't heard of any answers to what happened, so it shouldn't be the detective team's business.

But if it weren't for the team, who would have come over at noon?

"It's coming, it's coming!" Chu Mufeng went over and opened the door to take a look.

I saw that the sweaty second brother Jin Xilai was standing outside the door, and as soon as he grabbed Chu Mufeng's hand, he walked outside, and said in a hurry as he walked.

"Fourth, hurry, hurry up and go with me!"

"Second brother, you're in a hurry, what's wrong?" Chu Mufeng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Hurry up and help."

"Help? Who's in trouble? ”

"Gentle teacher, Mr. Chen!"

"What?"

Chu Mufeng's footsteps stagnated slightly, and said with a bit of incredulity: "Are you talking about Mr. Chen Bailu?" Something happened to him? What's wrong? ”

"Let's go, let's talk as we go."

"Hmm!"

After Jin Xilai finished talking about the matter, Chu Mufeng also understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

It turned out that after Wang Manyu fell into a coma yesterday, Chen Bailu hurriedly sent her to the hospital that night.

The next night, Zhao Jie and Wen Ya, who were not at ease, came to visit and found that the teacher and the teacher were not at home, and the nearby neighbors informed them that they had gone to the hospital.

At that moment, Zhao Jie had to tell Wen Ya about the home remedies, and the latter was angry and annoyed, but to no avail.

The only person she could ask for help was Jin Xilai, so she went to the city government the next day to see if he could help and think of a way.

Knowing that the fourth Chu Mufeng was quite proficient in medical skills, he immediately came over to call him.

"Human blood steamed buns cure tuberculosis?" Chu Mufeng couldn't help frowning.

He never thought that with Chen Bailu's knowledge and identity, how could he believe in these ridiculous remedies like those ignorant Bai Ding?

"It's just nonsense! That Zhao Jie is young and ignorant, how can he believe this crooked heresy! Chu Mufeng was quite speechless.

"Well, who's to say it's not? But the fourth, in fact, I can also understand and sympathize with Chen Bailu. After all, there is no way, whoever gets to his part, it is estimated that they will rush to the doctor. You say yes, right? Jin Xilai also said with emotion.

"That can't be nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes, so I don't ask you to go over and take a look."

In a Western medicine hospital in the city.

Chen Bailu was walking around with a anxious face, and the unconscious Wang Manyu had been pushed into the operating room for more than an hour, but there was no news so far, he was anxious and restless.

"Teacher, don't worry, my wife will be fine, don't worry." Wen Ya said as she stood next to her.

Chen Bailu stopped, looked at Wen Ya, and said with a sad face: "Wen Ya, do you also think that what I did was wrong?" Do you think the teacher is pedantic and superstitious? ”

"Teacher!"

After Zhao Jie heard this, he hurriedly stood up and wanted to defend himself, but he didn't expect Wen Ya to look at him directly with a cold look: "You shut up for me, and I'll settle accounts with you when I turn around!" ”

Zhao Jie suddenly shrunk his neck and didn't dare to say anything more.

Who made Zhao Jie a junior brother deserves to be taught a lesson by his senior sister.

"Teacher, this is not a question of pedantic, superstition or superstition, but what you are doing is completely unreasonable, it is simply a farce."

"How do you usually educate us, we must use learning and reasoning to understand reason, how did you become blind faith and blind obedience when you came to you?"

"How can you believe that human blood steamed buns cure tuberculosis, this kind of groundless and unreasonable thing? Zhao Jie, it's all your fault! The angry and gentle voice scolded fiercely, not showing Zhao Jie any mercy.

If Wang Manyu is fine, it's okay to say, if there is really something long and short, then you Zhao Jie is the murderer!

"I ...... I ......" Zhao Jie was speechless.

"Wen Ya, this has nothing to do with Zhao Jie, I asked him for help!"

Seeing Zhao Jie's face red and white for a while, extremely embarrassed, Chen Bailu hurriedly excused him.

"No, teacher, it's really my fault. I shouldn't have promised you to do this, or when I did this, I should have discussed it with my senior sister first, otherwise it wouldn't have turned out like this, it's all my fault. ”

Zhao Jie hammered his chest hard, lowered his head sadly, and said with self-blame: "Senior sister, this is all my fault, you are willing to beat and scold me, I admit it!" ”

"You!"

Wen Ya also knew that Zhao Jie couldn't be blamed for everything, so she glared fiercely, and said to Chen Bailu: "Teacher, Xilai has already gone to find his good brother." ”

"His brother is said to be proficient in medicine, and if his wife's illness had been shown earlier, perhaps this would not have happened today. Well, if there is no way to treat it here, please ask his brother to try, teacher, what do you think? ”

"Okay, listen to you!" At this moment, Chen Bailu is restless, where is there still a decision.