Chapter 239: Onset
In the evening, Ye Hongsleeve sorted out the packets of medicines she grabbed in Jishitang today and put them in the back basket, and when she went to grab medicine for Mrs. Yu, she also grabbed a few pairs of other medicines by the way, which were for the villagers of Xifeng Village, and she promised the villagers there last time that they would go for a follow-up visit in the next two days.
She had just sorted it out here, and Ye had also cooked dinner.
There was a bowl of braised pork in the dishes served on the table, and the two little wolf cubs probably smelled the aroma of meat, and they all came over.
But they are still too young to eat meat, and in the past two days, they have eaten rice soup specially boiled for them by the Ye family, and occasionally go to the house of the dog who has given birth in the next village to ask for dog milk.
The two wolf cubs are not disgusted, and they are still healthy when they are given what they eat.
Ye Hongsleeve didn't care about dirty hands, reached out and pinched a piece of braised pork and threw it into his mouth, it was still a familiar taste before, fat but not greasy, since his father died, the family had never eaten this kind of meaty dish.
"Mother, who gave it?"
I don't need to buy what I eat at home now, and Ye's is reluctant to buy it, so it must be a patient who used it to pay for the consultation.
"Huaishan Changjuan gave it, someone in the next village killed pigs, and they specially went to cut several catties of pork belly and gave half of it to us.
There is still a little pig in the kitchen, I have already taken the ingredients and marinated them, tomorrow you take them to Lianjia, they cook noodles and soup, it is very convenient to put some down.
Ah! You hurry up and wash your hands, it's dirty! ”
Ye Hongsleeve ate one piece but was not satisfied, and went to pinch the second piece with his hand, which was slapped away by Ye's smile and hand.
"Good! I'm going to wash my hands! ”
Ye Hongsleeve licked his fingers and turned around with a smile, but saw Ju Xiang suddenly rush into the house with tears on her face.
"Sister Red Sleeves, it's not good!"
"What's wrong?"
Ye Hongsleeves was frightened by her pale face and tears on her face.
"I, you'd better hurry to my house!"
Ju Xiangyuan wanted to explain, but then she directly snatched the medicine box placed on the kang and rushed out of the house with her hand.
On the way, she said as she ran that Ye Hongsleeve had a general understanding.
It was her younger brother Haisheng who had just suddenly become ill, and his condition was much more serious than before.
Ye Hongsleeve heard the cry of the chrysanthemum when he arrived at the door of the chrysanthemum house, and as soon as the chrysanthemum heard her mother crying violently, the tears that had just stopped came down again.
The two rushed into the house, the house was in a mess, the tables, chairs and benches were all smashed, and the food on the ground was spilled, looking like Hai Sheng was suddenly sick when he was eating.
When he fell to the ground, his whole body was still convulsing, and he was shocked to wake up by the huge blood on his forehead, which was dripping blood from the ground.
Ye Hongsleeve hurriedly took off the silver hairpin on his head and pricked several important acupuncture points on Haisheng's back.
When Haisheng calmed down, they let the couple work together to carry him to the bed, and then asked Ju Xiang to bring water to help him wipe and treat his wounds.
During this time, Haisheng was almost well after her treatment, but he couldn't let him think about what happened that day, for his good, Ye Hongsleeve also told Juxiang's family to try not to mention what happened that day.
They did follow the doctor's advice and did not mention that incident in front of Haisheng, Haisheng is seeing that it is getting better and better day by day these days.
"How so?"
After Ye Hongsleeve wrapped the blood on Haisheng's forehead, he looked at the chrysanthemum who was sitting on the edge of the bed and kept wiping her tears.
"Blame me!"