In the past, when Zhou Zhi was studying in the bedroom in the morning, his younger brother Zhou Shaocheng would also wake up early, his little head curled up in the quilt, staring at two clear eyes, and looking very cute and quietly looking at Zhou Zhi. But today's younger brother Zhou Shaocheng slept very dead, and at that time Zhou Zhi thought that he was tired from playing yesterday and couldn't wake up, so he didn't care too much. Who would have thought that he was sick.

Zhou Zhi and his sister Zhou Luyun hurriedly ran into the house.

On the soil kang, the little brother Zhou Shaocheng curled up in the quilt, still showing only a small head. His eyes were closed, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be exuding heat. Zhou Zhitan gently touched Zhou Shaocheng's forehead, and immediately looked anxious, the little brother's forehead was too hot.

This is in Daming There is no thermometer, if it is measured, it is estimated to be at least 39 degrees. How can this be done? He's still a child, and burning his brain like this will burn out his brain.

Zhou He, the mother-in-law, asked anxiously, "Xiaozhi, what should I do?" What can I do? ”

Seeing that her youngest son was sick, she seemed to have no master at this time.

Sister Zhou Luyun also gently touched Zhou Shaocheng's forehead. After a slight pause, he said to his mother-in-law Zhou He, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, Xiaocheng's fever will definitely get better." ”

Although she comforted her mother Zhou He like this, her apricot eyes clearly revealed more anxiety. She is the daughter of the Zhou family, and she has loved her two younger brothers very much since she was a child.

Zhou Luyun looked at his younger brother Zhou Zhi and said, "Xiaozhi, my father is not here, now you are the backbone of the family, what do you say?" ”

What to do? What else can I do? If you are sick, you naturally want to find Langzhong.

In later generations, there were many treatments for fever, and one of them was physical cooling. But seeing that the little brother was burning badly, Zhou Zhi didn't dare to use such a method. After all, I don't know why my little brother has a fever, and physical cooling can only be a temporary relief, but it is not a cure for the symptoms.

"My mother is waiting at home, and I will carry my little brother and sister to find Qiu Langzhong." Zhou Zhi said in a deep voice without hesitation.

"We don't have any money at home." Mother-in-law Zhou He looked embarrassed.

"I can't manage so much, and I have to treat diseases if I don't have money!" Zhou Zhi said as he gently dragged Zhou Shaocheng out of the quilt, dressed him, and put his back on himself.

Zhou Luyun hurriedly took a winter coat and draped it on Zhou Shaocheng's body, covering his head and face tightly.

Carrying his younger brother on his back, Zhou Zhi hurriedly followed Zhou Luyun and went straight to Qiu Langzhong's house in Baiyue Village.

Qiu Langzhong is Qiu Huichun, a local doctor in the countryside. Although his medical skills are not very high, he can still cure ordinary minor diseases. Moreover, in these four miles and eight villages, there is only Qiu Huichun in Langzhong, and there is no one else who does not look for him.

There are a few Langzhong with good medical skills in Gaochang Town, but after all, Baiyue Village is almost ten miles away from Gaochang Town, and it is a long way to carry his younger brother Zhou Shaocheng and he is afraid of delaying his condition.

After practicing medicine for so many years, although Qiu Huichun's family background is not as rich as the Yue family and the Chen family, it is also a rare rich family in Baiyue Village. His family lives on the south side of the main street of Hakudake Village.

Although the younger brother Zhou Shaocheng's body was very light, Zhou Zhi walked quickly, and when he arrived at Qiu Huichunlang's house, he was also gasping for breath.

Qiu Huichun is very old, and he usually does not go to the doctor, but treats people at home. At this time, the door of his house was open, and Zhou Zhi hurriedly turned his little brother back to the main hall.

Having been to Qiu Huichun's house before, Zhou Zhi knew that the main hall was the place where Qiu Langzhong was diagnosed.

Before entering the main hall, Zhou Zhi hurriedly shouted in the courtyard, "Qiu Langzhong will give me a diagnosis and treatment quickly, my little brother has a terrible burn." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped into the main hall.

When he looked up, he saw the white-haired Qiu Langzhong sitting on a vermilion wooden chair, next to him was a wooden bed, on which lay an obese old man with a red face and a coma. At this time, Qiu Langzhong was squinting his eyes slightly, and he was calling for the old man's pulse.

Beside the old man, stood a middle-aged man about forty years old. The man wears a cyan turban on his head, a long shirt, and his facial features are very thoughtful. At this time, the man was looking anxiously at Qiu Huichun uneasily.

"What's the panic?" Qiu Huichun turned his head and scolded Zhou Zhi coldly, and then ignored Zhou Zhi anymore.

In later generations, the hospital was overcrowded and needed to queue, but I didn't expect to queue up in this Ming Dynasty?

There's no way, who let himself come at the wrong time, who let there be only such a Langzhong in this neighborhood?

No matter how anxious Zhou Zhi was in his heart, he still had to stand there and wait quietly.

Qiu Langzhong took the pulse of the old man, and then stretched out his hand and opened the old man's eyelids to look at it very carefully, and his face slowly became solemn.

The middle-aged man asked anxiously, "Lang Zhong, how is my father?" ”

Qiu Huichun hesitated slightly, and then asked, "Has he eaten anything in the past few days?" ”

"What can I eat in the next few days? It's just a matter of routine. In recent years, life has been better, and my father likes to eat meat very much, and he has to eat a big bowl of stew every day. This also made my father's body much fatter and less mobile than in previous years. The middle-aged man said.

"Hmmm! Eating some meat doesn't hurt you, but it makes your body stronger. Qiu Huichun said without thinking.

"Has your father been feeling unwell in the last few days?"

"What's the discomfort? Oh, my father has been saying that his head is dizzy, his eyes are full of stars, and he feels like the world is always spinning, and nothing else. The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a moment before saying.

After Qiu Huichun listened, he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Looking at Qiu Huichun's unhurried appearance, Zhou Zhi was anxious in his heart. I've used it to see a doctor, why can't I diagnose and treat it? My little brother is getting more and more feverish here.

I was so anxious and helpless. Seeing that the middle-aged man's father was asleep and unconscious, it was obvious that his condition was much more serious than that of his younger brother, and he had to let them be diagnosed and treated first.

Sister Zhou Luyun has been standing behind Zhou Zhi, glancing at her younger brother Zhou Shaocheng with concern from time to time, her eyes are almost full of tears.

The middle-aged man seemed to be more anxious than Zhou Zhi's sister and brother at this time, and he couldn't help pacing back and forth.

At this time, there was no sound in the room except for his stop-and-go, chaotic footsteps. Qiu Huichun seemed to have some respect for this middle-aged man, and ignored him, just closed his eyes and thought about it.

After a long time, Qiu Huichun finally opened his old eyes, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped and hurriedly asked, "Langzhong, can my father still be saved?" ”

"This disease has been going on for a long time, it is a stubborn heart disease, I think your father will be in a coma for a while, and the old man has no immediate effect, only to prescribe some medicine, go home and slowly recuperate. As for whether your father can survive this, it depends on his creation. ”

Qiu Langzhong pondered for a long time and finally made a conclusion, and then he would prescribe a prescription, and the diagnosis and treatment of the old man would be over, and it would be his turn to treat his younger brother Zhou Shaocheng.

But at this moment, the fat old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and shouted repeatedly, "Dizzy, dizzy, son, quickly hold me up, don't let me fall out of bed." ”