In the next few days, Lao Ma picked up the old doctor to treat Zhou Li, but Zhou Tian did not go again.

  I promised the old doctor that I would take breakfast with me every day, occasionally siu mai and xiao long bao, occasionally fried buns and steamed buns, and sometimes fried dough sticks and soy milk.

  Anyway, whatever breakfast Gan Lin made in the morning, the old horse would bring something to the old doctor to eat.

  At first, when he saw that there was no roasted wheat, the old doctor was a little unhappy. But when he tasted the delicious taste of soy milk fritters, he didn't have any negative emotions.

  Soy milk fritters are so delicious, I can't wait to eat them every day!

  The old doctor gave Zhou Li the last medicine and told him that the injury had almost recovered, and then he could take the medicine himself.

  At this time, Zhou Li was already able to get out of bed and move, and his face was much better, he hurriedly thanked the old doctor and said, "In the past ten days, thanks to the doctor's careful care." Thanks a lot! ”

  The old doctor said in his heart that if it weren't for the breakfast every day, he wouldn't have come!

  It's a pity, today is the last day to go to the doctor, and I won't use it tomorrow, and I won't have breakfast!

  Thinking of this, the old doctor's mood became a little complicated.

  "No thanks. The people you really should thank are your brother and sister-in-law, if they weren't willing to pay for it, the old man would not have come to treat you. The old man said a lot, you have to remember the kindness of your brother and sister-in-law, and after you heal your injuries, you have to come to the door to thank them in person, and you have to repay them well in the future! ”

  Zhou Li nodded solemnly and said, "Yes." My brother and sister-in-law are good people, and if it weren't for their help, I'm afraid I would have been swept up in a mat and thrown into the mountains to dig a pit a few days earlier. I will never forget the kindness they did to me. ”

  The old doctor took two bottles of medicine and handed them to Zhou Li, "Apply it once a day in the morning and evening, the wound can't be wet, and you also need to eat appropriately taboo, what I told you before that you can't eat, do you remember?" ”

  Zhou Li nodded, "Remember." I won't eat what I can't eat. ”

  Anyway, there is nothing to eat at home, every day is white porridge, white porridge, and occasionally the village chief will boil bone porridge and send it, these do not need to be taboo.

  After the old doctor explained clearly, he went out with the medicine box on his back, and the carriage that the old horse had brought was still waiting outside.

  Zhou Li sent it to the gate of the courtyard and watched the carriage go away.

  Huang came out of the kitchen and asked while wiping his hands: "Zhou Li, didn't Zhou Tian leave you any silver?" ”

  Zhou Li slowly turned around, his eyes were cold and warm, his eyes fell on Huang's face, and he looked at it for a while before he said, "Mother still thinks that my brother will give silver?" It's noon, why hasn't my mother woken up yet, and she's still dreaming? ”

  Huang choked and glared at Zhou Li angrily, "You kid, are you talking to your mother in a tone?" He has no blood relationship with you, and he is not your own brother, why are you protecting him so much? The old lady is your mother-in-law, don't do anything outside of eating! ”

  "Yes, he is not my own brother, but when I was about to die, he was willing to pay for me to be treated by a doctor. As my mother-in-law, you can't even afford to buy some meat for me! Zhou Li's face was full of sneers, and he said, "If you and your father continue to make trouble like this, I won't care about you!" ”

  After Zhou Li finished speaking, he slowly walked back to his room.

  There was a scolding sound from Huang outside, and he didn't care.

  He looked at the dilapidated and dirty house, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable. At the beginning, his father and mother broke up, if he persuaded him, would life be better now?

  It's a pity that it's useless to repent of rotting the intestines.