Daan shook his head.

"Teka, but I took two bites, and I was a little nauseous and nauseous." He said.

Yang Ruoqing's expression was solemn.

"Dizzy?" She asked.

Daan nodded: "A little bit before, this will be better." ”

Was it a minor concussion?

Yang Ruoqing thought secretly, so she put down her chopsticks.

"I'll eat the dumplings later, let's go, my sister will take you to the front yard to see the old village doctor."

The sister and brother rushed to the front yard, just in time for the old village doctor to be surrounded by Lao Yang Tou and Yang Hua'an and come out of the east house.

Yang Ruoqing glanced over.

Looking at the expressions of these people, the Tan family should be fine.

The old village doctor told them as he walked: "...... The old lady has to rest in bed, and she must avoid great joy and sorrow in the near future, and her diet should be light......"

Old Yang nodded again and again.

When the old village doctor passed near Yang Ruoqing's sister and brother, Lao Yang looked at Yang Ruoqing's sister and brother, and his face sank.

He withdrew his gaze and led the old village doctor to the door of the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing chased after her.

Old Yang Tou frowned, and scolded Yang Ruoqing in a deep voice: "Your milk is like this, you still don't stop?" ”

"I'm begging you, go back to your own house, don't hang around with this anymore!"

Yang Ruoqing is a fart when she is the old Yang head.

walked straight to the old village doctor and bowed respectfully.

"Uncle Village Doctor, please stay and watch my ears for my brother Da'an!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

The old village doctor nodded.

Yang Ruoqing immediately beckoned to Da'an.

Da'an trotted over, followed by Yang Huazhong and Sun.

Both of them looked nervous.

Seeing this, Lao Yang was stunned, and then remembered his previous promise, and Lao Liang blushed slightly.

He stood aside in silence and shoved the dry tobacco stick into his mouth.

ears, but pricked up to listen to the diagnosis here.

Yang Ruoqing pushed Da'an in front of the old village doctor, and the old village doctor leaned down and diagnosed Da'an......

Soon, the diagnosis came out.

The old village doctor's interpretation of the vernacular dialect can't be imitated by Yang Ruoqing.

But she understood the general meaning, which was similar to what she had guessed.

It's a mild concussion.

"Turn around and prescribe a pair of 'brain-clearing soup' and rest more, it should ......be fine," the old village doctor finally said.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were both relieved when they heard this.

Yang Ruoqing is still worried.

Concussion, if you don't do it well, it is easy to leave sequelae.

My younger brother is so young, if she ends up with hearing loss or something, she really wants to cut off one of Yang Huamei's ears with a knife!

Over there, Yang Huazhong and his wife thanked the old Chinese medicine doctor for their kindness.

Sun wanted to go back to the house to get the consultation money, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mother, didn't you say it before? Daan's consultation fee is counted together with the milk's. ”

"Master, I'm not mistaken, right?" She turned around and asked the old Yang Tou who was standing next to him smoking a dry cigarette.

Old Yang came back to his senses, and his old face was blue and white for a while.

He nodded and said to Yang Hua'an: "You will get Da'an's medicine back later!" ”

After sending off the old village doctor, Yang Huazhong's family also returned to their own house.

After tossing for most of the day, it was noon.

The two of them had empty stomachs and almost collapsed.

Yang Ruoqing brought them two bowls of dumplings and insisted that they eat them.

Then, she let Da An lie down on the bed again.

She sat sideways beside him, a handkerchief soaked in hot and cold water.

Alternate the application to the red and swollen areas......

……

Half an hour later, Yang Huazhou came over with medicine.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law, what's wrong with Da'an?"

The man asked as soon as he entered the door.

Yang Huazhong was in a wheelchair, and Sun and Yang Ruoqing were both sitting on the edge of Da'an's small bed.

Seeing him come in, Yang Ruoqing made a silent gesture towards him.

"I kept complaining about the pain before, so I applied it to him for a while, and just fell asleep."

Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.

Yang Huazhou nodded and handed over the medicine in his hand.

"The old village doctor divided it into five times, and each time three bowls of water were fried into a bowl, once a day."

Sun was about to reach out to pick it up, but Yang Ruoqing had already gotten up first.

"Mother, you guard your brother, I'll decoct the medicine!"

Yang Ruoqing said to Sun.

Sun nodded and sat back down.

Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhou on the side: "Uncle Lao has sent medicine, you can sit down for a while." ”

"It's okay, Qing'er, you're going to be busy with you." Yang Huazhou Road.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, took the medicine bag and turned around and went to the stove room.

She opened the medicine bag and took a closer look at the medicine.

She was an agent in her previous life.

A lot of people have a narrow understanding of agents.

When I think of agents, I think of a killer in a black tight leather coat who kills without seeing blood.

Actually, it's wrong.

Agents in the true sense of the word are a broad concept.

In order to accomplish the task, there can be a thousand variations.

Surround yourself with the murderous killers of the underworld.

She can become bloodthirsty and cold.

Life is like mustard in her eyes.

Be with the doctor.

She is the angel in white who snatches life from death.

With gamblers, she is greedy.

With the painter, she is elegant.

She can stand in the spotlight and enjoy the glory of the eye.

She can also mix in the market, a philistine, and bargain with people for a handful of chives!

As long as the mission can be successfully completed, this is an agent.

Let's take the herb in front of you.

In order to complete the task, she was lurking in the hospital for a long time.

For some common diseases of pharmacy medicinal materials, have a general understanding.

She opened the medicine bag and carefully checked the ingredients of the herbs for the 'Brain Clearing and Bruising Soup'......

It's not that she doesn't trust the old village doctor.

It's these imported medicines, which she has to handle herself before she can give them to her younger brother.

Purple orchid, Sichuan dome, Hu Ding......

Well, they are all basic medicinal materials used in Chinese medicine for concussion.

I was relieved and began to add water to the torment......

Bring to a boil over high heat, then switch to a full simmer.

The bitter smell of the medicinal juice filled the stove room.

Sun entered the stove room.

"Qing'er, you go to rest, my mother will come and see."

"It's okay, mother, go and rest." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun came over and took the broken banana fan in her hand: "It's better for you to go, Da'an Menghao before, call your name." ”

"You're better in front of you." Sun said, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly got up and went to the next room.

When I came in, I just caught up with my father and fifth uncle to inquire about the Tan family.

Yang Huazhou said: "I woke up a long time ago, and the fourth aunt and Mei'er were on the side." ”

"After listening to the words of the old village doctor, I didn't scold people anymore, but in that case, none of us dared to move forward."

"The eldest brother went to get the medicine and came back, but he didn't dare to enter the house, so he sent me in."

"Dad asked me to talk to the third brother, say that in the past two days, let the big guy not go to the east house in the front yard if he has nothing to do, so as not to irritate my mother again......"

Yang Huazhong listened silently, half loudly, and nodded.

The man's gaze fell on the sleeping Da'an, and the child's face was a little swollen.

However, the little brows are still wrinkled together.

In the dream, I don't know what I dreamed of, and I trembled a few times from time to time.

The man's heart tasted from time to time.