On the wall hangs an old photo of a family of three, the couple is still young, and the child is ten years old.

Below is a dilapidated TV cabinet with a TV set of more than 20 inches.

Next to the bed was a chair, presumably placed by an old woman to take care of the elderly.

"Old man......" the old woman whispered to the old man on the bed.

However, the old man on the bed did not seem to hear, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

"Don't bother, just take a look at his pulse!" Jian Junxi lowered his voice and persuaded.

He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand on the pulse of the old man, and after being silent for more than twenty seconds, he glanced at the old man's face and walked out silently with the old woman.

"Master Wuxin, do you think our old man can still be saved? He has been sleeping like this a lot lately...... "The old woman said as she wet her eyes with tears.

Jian Junxi folded his hands and said with relief: "The old gentleman's health is fine, you don't have to worry." ”

"Really?" The old woman asked incredulously.

"Really, he just has a long-term cough that causes fatigue, so he will be a little drowsy, yin deficiency and hot flashes, you can add the earth bone skin, silver chai hu, and turtle plate to the medicine, which are ten grams each.

If you have symptoms of coughing up blood and dry lotus grass, a little lotus root festival is fine! Jian Junxi picked up the backpack on the ground with a faint expression.

"Does this really work?" The old woman was a little confused.

Jian Junxi also felt that he shouldn't be so casual, and happened to see paper and pen on the table, so he wrote down the prescription and grams.

While handing it to the old woman, he said, "Old donor, you can show this recipe to the Chinese medicine doctor, and if they think there is no problem, you can try it for the old man again!" ”

"Okay, okay, thank you so much!" The old woman took it with a happy face.

Seeing that most of the prescriptions were the Chinese medicine they were taking now, their eyes suddenly lit up like a light bulb, and it was impossible for anyone who didn't know Chinese medicine to know this.

Jian Junxi carried his backpack, picked up the dervishes on the table, put one hand on his chest, and said with a smile: "You have a compassionate heart, plant kindness and reap kindness, may the old benefactor and your family always be healthy and safe!" ”

"Thanks, thanks!" The old woman also folded her hands.

Seeing that she was ready to leave, she remembered something, and hurriedly said, "You wait for me!" ”

After speaking, he strode towards the kitchen, and Jian Junxi just walked out of the door with a faint expression.

The old woman carried a transparent plastic bag from the kitchen, and saw that it contained about ten steamed buns, and wanted to tie the bag under her shoulder strap.

Jian Junxi hurriedly excused himself and said, "No, no, no...... Old donor, one is fine, you don't need so much! ”

The old woman's face froze, and she pouted and asked, "Are you disgusted?" ”

"No, the little monk didn't mean that, he was just passing by, and he couldn't add a burden to you!" Jian Junxi hurriedly explained.

"Then take it well, you go all the way north, past our village, there is a mountain in front of you, if you want to climb over, it will take at least two days, how can you do without food?"

The old woman didn't care, but tied the bag.

Jian Junxi's eyebrows were full of helplessness, put the dervishes in front of him, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Thank you for the good deeds of the donor!" ”

"You're welcome!" As she spoke, she took out another hundred yuan from her pocket, and said while stuffing it into Jian Junxi's hand: "Master Wuxin, you have worked hard all the way, and I don't have much to donate to you, I hope you are not too little!" ”

(End of chapter)