Although it has passed the Huangmei day, the rain is still lingering, and sometimes it is really annoying.

In the eventful autumn, although Zhao Xiaoxi's side is quite smooth, some strange things always happen in the town, because they have little to do with them, and Zhao Xiaoxi doesn't pay much attention to it, knowing that on this day, the Zhu family is coming.

I don't know what's going on, Mrs. Zhu seems to have fallen ill suddenly. Several doctors in the town have been to see it, and they only said that they have a severe fever, a bit like a symptom of dysentery, vomiting and diarrhea, and it looks very bad.

Later, the barefoot doctor in the town couldn't do anything, and Zhu Dahu and his mother hurriedly ran to the hope card to find Zhao Xiaoxi to help. Sai Huatuo is a powerful person, and there are many inexplicable rules, although he has opened a medical clinic now, but only looking at poor people, people like Zhu Dahu, Sai Huatuo didn't want to refuse directly.

The mother of the Zhu family was afraid of upsetting the master's family, so she was bitter in her heart, and she had no choice, so she ran to the cosmetics store.

Listening to the mother-in-law's crying, Zhao Xiaoxi first looked confused, and then put on a compassionate face similar to that of a bodhisattva: "Don't be too anxious, when the doctor will come over for lunch, I'll talk to him about it." ”

"But be quick! The eldest lady of our family, I don't know what's going on, suddenly I got so sick and my face is not good. Mother Mu was stunned, and swallowed the words that were about to be spoken: "Then there is Lao Zhao's little lady, my eldest lady has also drunk some decoction prescribed by the doctor today, and I don't know if it's useful, God, I don't know what to do." ”

She chattered for a long time before she went back. The back looks a little sparse, I heard that this mother has been with Mrs. Zhu for decades, and Mrs. Zhu is almost equal to what she brought up, and the feelings here are naturally unfathomable.

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Xiaoxi also made a sudden mistake in his heart, and always felt that it would be bad if he couldn't help this matter.

Shun Niang, who was sitting on the side, looked at this situation and felt uncomfortable: "A few days ago, I saw Mrs. Zhu taking someone to buy meat in the butcher shop, why is she sick again?" ”

"How can this man not get sick if he eats whole grains?" Sister-in-law Yun smiled at Zhao Xiaoxi while cleaning up the counter: "It's better for us, Doctor Saishen will give us a few thin noodles." ”

is the so-called eating people with short mouths and short hands, Sai Huatuo eats in the cosmetics shop every day, where will there be face to talk to Zhao Xiaoxi or something? It's just that Zhu Dahu and their family were not very popular before, and now Mrs. Zhu is seriously ill, and it is not easy to let the hard-headed Saihuatuo go to their house for treatment.

The big guys all know in their hearts, Sai Huatuo has a little problem, similar to Qiu Fu? Zhao Xiaoxi knew early in the morning that he was not happy to return to the capital, firstly, because he really liked the leisurely days of Fengle Town, and secondly, because there were too few rich people in Fengle Town, which was more in line with his fun.

If he is asked to go to the door to see Mrs. Zhu's illness, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

When it was noon, Sai Huatuo came slowly, and when he listened to Zhao Xiaoxi's words, he suddenly made a wooden face: "Lady Zhu? Is that the eldest lady of the Zhu family? ”

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaoxi nodded, sneered, and looked honest: "It's probably because of the cruelty of the illness, their mother is here today, it seems to be really serious." ”

"Does that mean I'm coming to visit?" Sai Huatuo was immediately unhappy, and shook his head: "I heard someone mention a few days ago that Zhu Dahua and their family have another aunt and grandmother. ”

"One more room for aunts and grandmothers, one more room, this time it's their eldest lady who is sick." Zhao Xiaoxi doesn't understand, this Mrs. Zhu is sick, what does it have to do with their aunt and grandmother?

However, I heard that the village flower of Wangjia Village is not a fuel-efficient lamp, because the family has a bit of a family background, and people are handsome, which is called an arrogance. Even Liu Qin, the more favored concubine in the past, was squeezed out.

Looking at Sai Huatuo's expression at this time, Zhao Xiaoxi began to reverie again, could it be that Mrs. Zhu is seriously ill this time, is it related to the house fight? Zhao Xiaoxi used to watch this kind of TV series all the time, and now he has a three-point spectrum in his heart.

But I finally promised my mother, and I had to let Saihuatuo go over and have a look. Zhao Xiaoxi began to use his unique stunt again-a three-inch tongue, but Ke Jin whispered in Saihuatuo's ears: "Go and see what's important?" Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, isn't it? ”

I don't know how long I said, Saihuatuo can be regarded as an iron tree blooming, and promised to go to Zhu Dahu's house to have a look after lunch.

It happened that afternoon that he was not very busy, and Zhao Xiaoxi also went with him. Although Zhao Xiaoxi doesn't like it very much, but her life is so bitter and hurtful, Zhao Xiaoxi still sympathizes with her.

entered the gate of Zhu's house and went around to the courtyard of Mrs. Zhu. There are a lot of flowers and plants in the yard, but the grass should not have been pruned for a long time, and it looks like it has grown half a person tall by now.

When Zhao Xiaoxi came before, the flowers and plants here were all trimmed, but now there has been a earth-shaking change. Listening to Namu's mother, she hasn't been sick for many days, and it seems that there is a bit of concealment here.

The smell of medicine in the courtyard can smoke people to death, Zhao Xiaoxi glanced at Sai Huatuo, and saw that his face was getting darker and darker, and it was estimated that it was really not good to touch the body of Mrs. Zhu.

Following behind his mother, Zhao Xiaoxi and Sai Huatuo entered the room together. As a result, the smell of the medicine became stronger and stronger, and the whole thing seemed to have fallen into a medicine jar. How many decoctions do you have to drink to make such a strange smell? Zhao Xiaoxi frowned tightly, and the moment he saw Mrs. Zhu, Zhao Xiaoxi suddenly felt that everything was nothing.

Is this still Mrs. Zhu? Although she was not very charming before, she was also a dignified mother-in-law, but who is lying on the bed at this moment? Zhao Xiaoxi didn't dare to ask, but saw that the mother frowned pitifully, and leaned forward and whispered: "Big lady, the god doctor is here with Zhao Xiaoniang." ”

Or Sai Huatuo directly, without waiting for Mrs. Zhu to reply, he stepped forward directly and checked her pulse. She was lying on her side, her eyes gradually opening, staring at Sehuatuo's bald old face. The whole person is very thin, and whoever sees it will feel uncomfortable, and the round face that was originally a little square has now become a slightly wide long face.

Maybe it's because I didn't clean it up, and my face looks very dark. It used to be yellow, but now it is almost copper, and those eyes are becoming more and more black and big, and it is particularly scary to look at it now.

What is rare is that his wife has become ill with this virtue, and Zhu Dahu still did not show up. In front of Mrs. Zhu, a mother was waiting in front of the saddle and behind the horse, with a bitter face, for fear that Mrs. Zhu would be gone.

"It's dysentery, it's contagious." Sai Huatuo's face was not very good, first he wrote a prescription on the pen and paper on the side of the case, and then said to Zhao Xiaoxi: "Little lady Zhao, you better go back quickly, this place, it's best not to stay long." ”

When Namu's mother heard this, she immediately became anxious, and hurriedly bowed to Saihuatuo: "But save our eldest lady, Doctor Sai, your old man is good, good." ”

"Grab the medicine!" Sai Huatuo waved his hand, looking annoyed: "Those Jianghu Lang Zhong's prescriptions will be eaten, if it hurts the root, Tianwang Laozi will not be able to let your eldest lady live!" ”

In the end, Sai Huatuo said it, and the professionalism was not said, and the mother had two little short legs and ran out with a smoke. Zhao Xiaoxi was also a little flustered, she didn't have anything by herself, the key was that there was a child at home, if it was infected to the child, it would not be good, she touched her nose and sighed: "The situation is really so bad?" ”

"Hmm." Saihuatuo responded and shook his head: "It should be caused by eating the wrong thing." ”

What's that? Zhao Xiaoxi is full of black question marks. For people like Zhu Dahu, there is a special person to provide food and clothing, what can be the problem when it comes to eating? Besides, the eldest lady of the Zhu family is a serious lady, and any good things must come close to her.

Even if she really eats something bad, she may not be the only one who is sick, right? Zhao Xiaoxi always felt that something was wrong, and his heart was a little stuffy: "I always feel that something is wrong." ”

"Really?" Sai Huatuo glanced at Zhao Xiaoxi leisurely, and smiled secretly: "There are a lot of pickled things in the wealthy family, let's know it in our hearts!" ”

Should this be a matter of experience or how? Zhao Xiaoxi didn't want to know at all, but he felt that the person in front of him didn't look like the same person as the previous Mrs. Zhu. She listened to Sehuatuo's words, and just as she was about to go out, she heard the whimper of the man on the bed.

This sound is a bit like a baby's, and a bit like an old man's. Dudu doesn't look like a young man, a character like the eldest lady of the Zhu family has always been arrogant, even if she is seriously ill, it stands to reason that she shouldn't show cowardice.

For a while, Zhao Xiaoxi didn't know whether he was better off or staying.

She glanced at Saihuatuo like a helper, and her little face was bitter: "Is this dysentery really so contagious?" If I make it, I'm going to get it, too? ”

"Just cover it with a cloth."

Just like a modern mask, Zhao Xiaoxi felt a little more at ease, turned his head, and glanced at the gray bedspread not far away. She had never entered Mrs. Zhu's room before, but when she looked at it carefully, she always felt that it was not quite the same as she imagined.

She walked forward slowly, the smell of medicine mixed with the smell of excrement had been lingering on the tip of Zhao Xiaoxi's nose, she resisted the desire to vomit and leaned over.