Chapter Seventy-Two: The Coughing Lady
Yuan Chengwen didn't hear her murmur clearly, so he asked, "What?" ”
Song Yuanqing came back to his senses and hid the loss in his eyes. "Nothing."
But when he returned to the house and saw the people who were sitting lazily in his room, Song Yuanqing became happy again.
"Didn't you say you're gone?"
Xi Yunjing's eyes were full of smiles. "You are so reluctant to let me go, I am willing to leave so soon."
Song Yuanqing was stunned, hurriedly put away the joy, and said stiffly: "If you want to leave, you can just do it, procrastinate like a mother-in-law." ”
Xi Yunjing didn't argue with her, just walked over, dragged her into the house, and then closed the door with his feet. Song Yuanqing's heart was pounding.
"Do, do what?"
Xi Yunjing chuckled, "I don't have enough time to do anything to you." ”
As soon as the words fell, he saw him take something out of his body and pin it into her hair.
"Beautiful."
Song Yuanqing raised his hand and touched it, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly took this thing down. When I got it in my hand, I saw that it was really the wooden hairpin that the girl of the Hu family said he didn't give her.
"This is not what you want to ......"
"Huh?" Xi Yunjing took the wooden hairpin again, and still wanted to pin it into her hair.
Song Yuanqing dodged, his expression subtle. "This is not what you want to give to the Hu family girl, you ...... now What is the meaning? ”
Xi Yunjing was stunned, "When did I say that this was going to be given to her?" I bought this hairpin to give it to you. ”
Song Yuanqing's heart was suffocated, "But you were obviously on her head that day......"
Before she finished speaking, she was knocked on the door of her head by Xi Yunjing. The strength is not heavy, and it is even more spoiled.
"That's not for you."
After that, he had to pin the hairpin to her hair. Song Yuanqing dodged again, "I don't want it, I wear this thing in and out, in case I am seen by the girl of the Hu family, I must not make people angry to death?" ”
"What does it have to do with her when you wear yours?"
Xi Yunjing didn't care about it, and still continued to move on his hands. But when the wooden hairpin wanted to pin into her green silk, his action was another beating, and then he took the wooden hairpin back.
"Forget it, I'll buy you another one next time."
Leaving these words, Xi Yunjing just opened the door and swaggered out. But the man left, but instead of going back to the house, he headed for the gate.
When Song Yuanqing chased out, the gate happened to be closed.
Yuan Chengwen heard the movement of closing the door, so he came out and took a look, and saw Song Yuanqing standing in the courtyard, frowned and asked her, "Are you going out again?" ”
Song Yuanqing said vaguely: "No, I'll just see if the door is locked." ”
Yuan Chengwen looked at her twice deeply, but he didn't pierce it, but a flash of emotion flashed in those eyes.
The next day, Song Yuanqing took some medicine and went out with Yuan Chengwen.
Today, Yuan Chengwen wore an old dress, but his hair was still tied up neatly. Song Yuanqing glanced him up and down, "What is Young Master Yuan doing today?" Where did you find your old clothes? So low-key? Why don't you wear all those shiny clothes? ”
Yuan Chengwen ignored her, walked straight forward with a stinky face. Song Yuanqing was confused, and he didn't know what kind of temper this young master was making.
Seeing that Yuan Chengwen had already turned the corner and was about to walk past Lao Hu's house, Song Yuanqing hurriedly caught up, walked to the outside of Yuan Chengwen, and quickly left the range of Lao Hu's house.
"You have to hide in front of someone's door, what are you doing to see people?"
"How can I!" Song Yuanqing said hard, but in fact, he couldn't tell in his heart why he felt guilty about the girl of the Hu family.
Just a few steps forward, Yuan Chengwen looked up at the sky, and suddenly quickened his pace and walked forward. Song Yuanqing was unhurried, and when he entered the city, Yuan Chengwen's shadow had already disappeared in front of him.
After entering the city, Song Yuanqing went directly to find Chen Wu. Seeing her coming, Chen Wu was not only surprised but also a little embarrassed.
Song Yuanqing didn't notice it at first, and only cared about asking Chen Wu if his daughter's condition had improved. Chen Wu replied a little absent-mindedly, and finally said directly: "Doctor Song, you see that I haven't started work today, and my salary hasn't been paid yet......
Hearing this, Song Yuanqing understood what Chen Wu was embarrassed about.
She hurriedly explained: "Brother Chen, you misunderstood, I didn't come to ask you for silver. I forgot to ask you yesterday, where does that friend of yours live? The cough symptoms of the old man in his family, I still have to go to the door to see it in person. ”
Chen Wu was stunned for a moment, "You want to come to see someone?" But people may not give you money. ”
"The money doesn't matter, the main thing is to look at the disease. Although it was his own family, he was always unclear about his words, so I had to go and see it myself to be reassured. If it is determined that it is not so serious after looking at it, and just taking medicine will be done, then it is naturally the best. But if you take medicine, you can't get better, you have to treat more, and you must not be delayed. ”
Hearing this, Chen Wu also became nervous. "Then you wait for me for a while, and I'll lead you over."
Chen Wu turned around and entered the house, and when he came out again, he had an extra piece of bread in his hand. He handed the cake to Song Yuanqing, "I haven't had breakfast yet." Although I don't have any money now, I still have some food at home. ”
He whispered to Song Yuanqing: "Come to me again when you go back in a while, I'll make a few more cakes, and you hide in the house and eat them yourself." ”
Song Yuanqing smiled dumbly, "No, no, there is enough food at home." ”
Chen Wu didn't believe it at all. "I know the situation of your family, don't be polite to me, you remember to come over in a while, if you don't come, I'll send it to your house."
Song Yuanqing already knew that Chen Wu's family was not having a good time recently, but he was very enthusiastic, so Song Yuanqing could only agree first, thinking that he would be more concerned about his daughter's health in the future.
Chen Wu was really familiar with that person, and when he arrived at the door of someone's house, he went up and pushed the door directly. The man heard the movement and came out, greeted Chen Wu, and then saw Song Yuanqing walking out behind him.
"This ...... Chen Wu: What do you mean by that? I made it very clear yesterday that I don't have any money! ”
Song Yuanqing: ......
Just as he was about to speak, there was a coughing sound in the room, and the cough was rapid, as if he was about to lose his breath.
Song Yuanqing's expression tightened, and he ran directly into the house past Chen Wu and his friends. There was an old lady in the room, covering her mouth, sitting on a stool and coughing. There was a little daughter-in-law next to her, and she turned her back to coax the child who was already asleep in her arms.
Inside this house......
It's really destitute.
People can give three taels, no matter how Song Yuanqing looks at others, he has done his best.
Song Yuanqing walked behind the eldest lady, gently gave her a breath, and took out the syrup that was taken out of the space last night and specially packed in a small porcelain bottle, and sent it to her mouth.
"Auntie, if you drink this, the cough will be better."
Chen Wu's friend ran over and snatched the small porcelain bottle. "I said I don't have any money!"
"I didn't say I wanted your money!"
Song Yuanqing looked at the eldest lady who was still coughing and couldn't breathe at all, "Your mother is coughing like this, what are you going to talk about!" That's a medicine for coughing, although it doesn't say that it works, but it always works, you can let your mother take it. ”
The man shook his head, "I don't believe it! ”
He muttered in a low voice: "Your medicine has eaten people to death, where can I give it to my mother casually." ”
Song Yuanqing instantly became angry: "You didn't give your mother the medicine you gave you yesterday?" ”
The man didn't dare to speak, still muttering something quietly. Chen Wu frowned and persuaded: "Huzi, didn't you say it well yesterday, and Doctor Song also made it clear to you about the priorities, how can you not believe others?" Besides, you bought the medicine with money, and since you don't dare to take it, what are you doing when you buy it? ”
"That's not believing your words......"
"You!" Chen Wu was so angry that he didn't know what to say, seeing that he was still holding the porcelain bottle in his hand, Chen Wu grabbed it and poured some in the palm of his hand, thinking it was a pill, but he didn't expect it to be a black medicinal juice that was boiled very thick.
Fortunately, Chen Wu didn't use much effort and didn't pour out too much syrup. The next moment, Chen Wu actually ate the syrup in his palm in front of everyone.
The man was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, "Chen Wu, you!" What if something happens to you, your daughter! ”
Chen Wu finished eating the syrup, licked the corners of his lips unsatisfactorily, looked at Song Yuanqing and said, "Sweet? ”
Song Yuanqing bowed his head, "Slightly sweet." ”
The eldest lady had also heard about Song Yuanqing, and she was originally suspicious, but now she saw Chen Wu standing here with her face as usual, and there was no sign of poisoning at all. It's everyone who spares their lives, the eldest lady coughed so much that she lost her strength, and her face turned pale, but she was like a desperate person, so she hurriedly asked Chen Wu to bring the medicine to her.
Chen Wu answered, and hurriedly handed the small porcelain bottle to the eldest mother, and when the eldest mother was about to drink it in her mouth, Chen Wu remembered something again and hurriedly organized her first.
The eldest lady's hand shook, "What's wrong?" ”
Chen Wu asked Song Yuanqing, "Doctor Song, how much should I drink this medicine?" ”
"You can do it seven or eight times a day, and if it's serious, you can take a small sip as long as you cough."
Hearing this, the eldest lady took a sip, and her mouth was slightly sweet, but when she entered her throat, she immediately felt a burst of light, and her throat, which was painful from coughing to foaming, was immediately much more comfortable. The eldest lady only wanted to be happy for a while, and even wanted to take another sip. Song Yuanqing hurriedly persuaded: "Auntie, no!" This is medicine, and it is going to be poisoned......"
As soon as he said this, Song Yuanqing couldn't wait to bite off his tongue.
What kind of is she talking about, isn't she getting herself into the trap?
She hurriedly cleared her throat and changed her words: "I just said that this medicine can only be drunk seven or eight times a day, and if you drink too much, you will have problems." ”
The eldest lady put the medicine on the table with palpitations, and gave herself a good breath. "How much money does this medicine cost?"
Song Yuanqing shook his head, and before he could speak, the little daughter-in-law who was coaxing the child next to him suddenly exclaimed: "Mother doesn't cough anymore." ”