Chapter 7: Reassuring
"Uncle He, don't worry, I'll help you call someone, if you can't find it, I'll go to Xiashanling Village next door to find another car for you."
The eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family was very enthusiastic, and after Grandpa He thanked him, he hurried to Granny Wu's house. This time is tight, and he is a little old, but the road is only fifty meters, and Grandpa He is also out of breath.
"Is Granny Wu here? I'm Old Man He."
The villagers in Wushi Village rarely call people by their names, and they all start with their surnames. For example, Grandpa He's surname is He, others call him Old Man He, and his son He Lincai is called Xiaohe. This Granny Wu is married to the Wang family, but her husband has passed away for many years, and the people in the village called her original surname in order to distinguish her.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
The sound of human voices and footsteps came from inside the door, and no matter whether there was a way or not, Grandpa He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Granny Wu, my family Qiqi ate poisonous mushrooms at noon, and they will all foam at the mouth, do you have any way?"
Granny Wu was originally careless, and none of the people in the village who came to beg her were in a hurry, but they were all children crying and being scared or something. I heard that the old He family was actually poisoned, this thing is a big deal!
"Then send it to the hospital immediately! I only have a potion to cure a child's crying, and I won't cure poisoning! ”
She didn't dare to take this job, this healing was not good, it was a human life! However, thinking that this 'potion' of his own was not a poisonous drug, his heart that was still a little nervous just now relaxed.
Putting down half of his heart, he lifted it again, and Grandpa He looked lost, and his body was in a state of rickets.
Granny Wu saw that most of this person's spirit was drained, and she hesitated to speak;
"Or? Will you try my potion? ”
Anyway, it's just fragrant ash water, you can't eat dead people, besides, if you are poisoned, the granddaughter of the He family is estimated to have half a life left now, and it's not impossible for a dead horse to be a live horse doctor!
"Okay!"
Grandpa He gritted his teeth, he could only do this, he now hoped that the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family could help him find someone as soon as possible and send him to the town hospital.
After bringing back a bowl of the 'potion' prepared by Granny Wu, the husband and wife helped He Qi'er, who was lying on the bed unconscious, opened their mouths and poured water into it.
With a smoky smell of salty and fishy fragrant ash water, the 'He Qi'er' who happened to be possessed didn't know whether he was choked or disgusted, so he vomited directly and vomited all the things in his stomach.
Unexpectedly, after vomiting, he fainted gorgeously. After waking up again, there was the scene of Grandma He's surprise just now.
"Grandma, I really didn't want to kill myself!"
Before that, 'He Qi'er' himself was far away when he picked mushrooms, and more than a dozen mushrooms actually picked a poisonous mixture, which was enough.
Seeing that Goddess Sun was a little unhappy, I wondered if I should ask his grandfather to call someone to send him to the hospital and take a look? Because he woke up once just now, Old Man Liu, who happened to come back, came to He's house to take a look, and said that it would be fine if he vomited. Therefore, no one was asked to call Dongzi, the owner of the only vehicle in the village: the tractor......
"Qiqi, do you want to go to the hospital? Still disgusting, isn't it? That's right! Just vomited so much, are you hungry? Would you like to have a bite to eat? ”
It's good that Grandma He didn't mention this stubble, and with this reminder, her stomach rumbled at the right time. She only felt weak just now, but now she is hungry and wants to eat a big bowl of rice.
Don't ask why you want to eat rice, in the memory you just received, He Qi'er pays the most attention to eating. In the 25th century, the plants grown are already genetically produced, and everything tastes the same, and so does the food they make.
Seeing all kinds of delicious food made for He Qi'er by He Qi'er's mother in this memory, she couldn't help but want to drool.......
There is no need for her granddaughter to answer, although Grandma He is old, her eyes are not dazzling or deaf, and when she hears the sound of her stomach, she knows that she is hungry.
"Lie down again, grandma will give you a hot meal! Soon it will be fine. ”