Yichun, who was lying on the counter and looking into the hall on this side, had an expression of eating melons, and when she saw Wen Shaoru about to carry the medicine box for her, she made a "huh" sound.

Su Yuanyuan's face froze, and he pulled the belt and put it on his back, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Let's go."

She was the first to walk out of the door, Wen Shaoru looked at Yichun with some embarrassment, didn't say anything, and hurriedly trotted to keep up with Su Yuanyuan's pace.

Wen Shao Confucianism is in Tsing Yi Lane in the east of the city, where it is going east through the bazaar.

Su Yuanyuan has never seen the houses there, compared with the small courtyards with blue bricks and green tiles in the south of the city, the earthen houses there can only be described as shabby.

As soon as I got out of the East Market, the original blue brick road disappeared, replaced by a mud road with ravines and difficult to walk, and there were many small puddles in some places.

There was no other emotion on her face, but Wen Shaoru, who was following him, lowered her head a little embarrassed and buried this embarrassment in her chest.

In front of a mud house at the very head of the alley, Su Yuanyuan stopped and looked at Wen Shaoru suspiciously.

He pushed the fence door open and motioned for Su Yuanyuan to enter.

It was a small courtyard of less than ten square meters, with only three rooms, a kitchen on the south side and two rooms on the west and north sides.

Each room was only five square meters in size, and there was a bamboo cage on the ground, in which two hens stuck out their heads to look at her and cooed twice.

There was an old woman who wore only a dark purple skirt, her gray hair was simply wrapped in a piece of cloth, and she only wore a pair of silver earrings on her ears.

"Mother! I've brought Miss Su to show you the eyes. ”

Mother Wen heard the voice, looked at the door with her unfocused eyes, and vaguely saw a woman in a white dress.

The woman was slender and stood there, and seemed to be smiling shallowly when she looked at her, not like an ordinary woman.

"Hey, hey, please come in."

Mother Wen guided Su Yuanyuan into the room on the north side, fumbled around the cabinet and found a rusty iron box, poured water into it, and brought it to Su Yuanyuan.

It was a very worn and very rough teacup, Su Yuanyuan only glanced at it, and did not drink it, but asked Mother Wen to sit down first, intending to look at her eye disease.

"Yes, mother, you let Miss Su take a look first."

Wen Shaoru asked Mother Wen to sit next to Su Yuanyuan, and deliberately opened the door wider to let the light in.

Wen's mother is not very old, she is only in her sixties, and when she is old, she wants to give him the best, let him read, and let him learn to read.

But the eye is worn out, and it is getting worse day by day.

Su Yuanyuan gently opened Mother Wen's eyes, the old man's eyes no longer had their original color, from dark brown to blue-gray, and there were white protrusions on the pupils, which were obviously typical cataracts.

"This is cataract, which is generally divided into traumatic and endocrine, and I think yours should be a lens metabolism disorder caused by intraocular environmental factors."

Su Yuanyuan said some modern words, and even Wen Shaoru couldn't understand them after reading the book.

"Miss Su, I don't understand what you said!"

Mother Wen's eyes couldn't focus at all, and her eyes looked very hollow when she looked at Su Yuanyuan.

"Just tell the old man that this disease can still be cured?"

Su Yuanyuan nodded, cataract is the most common disease among middle-aged and elderly people, some people choose to cut it directly and remove it from the root, and some people choose conservative treatment and choose to adjust their internal hormones to alleviate it.

According to the people of this era, they should not be able to accept that someone would use a knife on their eyeballs, and besides, Wen's mother is old and there are no anti-inflammatory injections, so Su Yuanyuan still recommends conservative treatment.

"It can be cured, aunt, I will prescribe you a pair of medicines first, you eat first, and after this hormone stabilizes, I will change another medicine to you, and in less than a month, your eyes will be able to see."

Su Yuanyuan is still very confident in this disease, and he dares to open his mouth to pack tickets for Wen's mother.

As soon as she heard Su Yuanyuan's assurance, Mother Wen gratefully held Su Yuanyuan's hand, and leaned over to thank her, "Thank you, Miss Su!" You see it's almost time to eat, so I'm going to cook, so let's eat here today! ”

As she spoke, she hunched over to the kitchen to cook.

Su Yuanyuan was shocked, it was her duty to treat diseases and save people, and she never thought that she would eat at the patient's home.

She subconsciously stood up and was about to refuse, but Wen Shaoru pressed his shoulders with both hands and pressed her back to the stool.

"You healed my mother's eye disease, and she also wants to thank you, so you should be in your own home."

Wen Shaoru said this to Su Yuanyuan, but the hand never moved away from her shoulder.

Su Yuanyuan didn't like to have physical contact with others very much, his whole body was tense at the moment, and the hairs on his back stood up, like a gherkin that was not yet ripe, full of burrs.

Am I afraid of eating your meal?

I'm afraid that you won't give me money!

Taking advantage of the emptiness where Wen Shaoru went out, Su Yuanyuan looked around the small room, the dirty kang was full of dirty clothes, and there were dirty things on the ground, and she moved her ass uncomfortably.

As the saying goes, eating people is short in mouth, and taking people in short hands, how should she ask for medical expenses at this time?

In the kitchen, Wen's mother fumbled to make a fire to cook, Wen Shaoru bent down and walked into this small kitchen, the height of the kitchen was too low, he could only bend his head all the time.

On the other side of the wall, there is a small cabinet more than half a meter high, which is full of ingredients.

Wen Shaoru pulled out a thin piece of pork with almost only skin from a small vegetable basket and approached Wen's mother with a smile.

"Mother, stew this."

Although Wen Mu couldn't see it really, her nose was very sensitive, and she could guess what he was holding with a light sniff.

She frowned at first, smacked her mouth, and said in the tone of persuasion Wen Shaoru on weekdays, "Son, this meat is what we eat for a month!" ”

She quietly walked to the door and looked into the north room with her little feet, and found that Su Yuanyuan didn't notice, so she deliberately lowered her voice and gently patted Wen Shaoru's hand holding the pork, with some hatred for iron not being steel, "Even if you like her again, you can't get used to it, and you don't weigh whether you are worthy of it in your heart?" ”

She had heard about this Su girl from her son a long time ago, she had already married and had children, her family was a little poor, but it was more than enough for her, and she was reluctant to exchange a month's worth of pork for it!

(End of chapter)