Chapter Ninety-Five: Picking Up a Person
Jin Shu smiled helplessly. Although it is indeed inappropriate for Ye to bring people back recklessly, there is no other way at the moment, so he can only wait for the doctor to arrive and diagnose it.
Ye boiled hot water and brought it into the room to help clean the wounds on the unconscious man. Of course, it is just to clean some wounds that can be seen on the surface, after all, there is a difference between men and women, not to mention that the Ye family is still a widow.
It didn't take long for the doctor Zhang Zili to arrive. When he saw the person lying on the bed covered in scars, the doctor couldn't help but gasp. However, after checking the pulse, his face softened a little.
"It's fine. Although it looks serious, it is all some skin trauma, and it is good to take care of it for a while. ”
Ye Shi was not at ease, and asked, "Doctor, is it really okay?" Then why isn't he awake yet? ”
"It should be caused by excessive blood loss and overwork, let him sleep well and be fine."
After the diagnosis, the doctor wrote another prescription and gave it to Ye's, asking her to go to the hospital to catch three doses of medicine according to the prescription and come back, and boil it on time for the patient to drink. Ye couldn't understand the prescription after taking it, so he handed it to Zhao Hui, and then went into the house and took out the money and gave it to him, asking him to go to the town to get the medicine back.
Ye Shi turned his head and paid the doctor's consultation fee, and simply asked Zhao Hui to go to the town with the doctor, and by the way, he also sent the doctor back.
When Zhao Hui grabbed the medicine back, Ye Shi was busy and began to boil the medicine again. Medicine sat on the stove warm before she began to prepare lunch for the family.
It is estimated that the person lying in the room was also hungry, and just as Jinshu and them were eating, the man woke up. At first, Ye didn't notice it, but it was when he opened the door that he made a noise, which alarmed the three people who were eating.
Seeing the other party staggering out of the house, Ye hurriedly ran over and helped the person up: "Why did you get up?" You're so badly injured that the doctors have told you to stay in bed for a few days. ”
The man frowned and looked at Ye who was holding him with a puzzled expression. After looking at the person from top to bottom, he asked in a dumb voice, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”
Ye replied patiently: "My name is Ye Liuqing, and that is my daughter Li Jinshu and my son Zhao Hui. This is Shimizu Village. ”
"Shimizu Village?" The man did not pay attention to the question of why the two siblings had different surnames, but began to think carefully, but did not find any information about the small village in his memory.
"Uncle, you were injured and fell on the side of the road, but my mother rescued you." Li Jinshu looked at him like this, and couldn't help but remind, "Speaking of which...... Why do you have so many wounds? ”
The question of the brocade book apparently inspired the man's memory. Everything that happened before the fall was like a movie that began to replay in the man's mind. He didn't answer Jinshu's question, but turned his head to thank Ye.
"Thank you Madame for saving me, and I will repay you in the future."
Ye smiled embarrassedly: "What do you say about repaying or not repaying, I can't see death without help!" ”
Li Jinshu saw that he didn't want to say, so he didn't ask. Who doesn't have a few secrets? Seeing that the man was still standing in the yard, she took the initiative to say, "Uncle, are you hungry?" We're eating, would you like to have some? ”
The man did not refuse, and entered the restaurant with Ye's support. After seeing the furnishings in the house, the man was still a little surprised, but it quickly returned to its original state.
On the table is a plate of shredded pork with green peppers, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a plate of shredded potatoes and a vegetable soup. The smell of food penetrated into his nostrils, and the man felt a little hungry when he smelled it.