Chapter 17 No, isn't there something ready-made?
Gu Jingzhao's face changed, "Take me to have a look." ”
Qing took Jing Zhao upstairs.
The woman's face on the mat was dark, and there was some filth spit on the ground, and she kept humming softly, looking like she was in pain.
The epidemic is ferocious and highly contagious, and there may be an incubation period.
He couldn't be sure if Qing's mother had contracted the epidemic before, or if Qing had come into contact with Shandan's sick people yesterday and brought the epidemic back to infect her mother.
If it's the former...... Jing Zhao thought about it, his heart was weak, the original owner had this disease, and by chance, his crossing allowed this body to survive, but it was difficult to say whether he would be infected again.
Now that he can't hide from it, he can only find a cure for the epidemic anyway! Not only to save others, but also to save oneself.
Jing Zhao gambled this time and pressed the treasure on Ah Fu's body.
He stared at it and settled his mind: "Qing, this epidemic is contagious, I can't let your mother live in the store any longer, otherwise not only you, but also the two children, as well as Ah Ning and Ah Fu in the backyard, are at risk of being infected." ”
Jing Zhao patted her on the shoulder and continued, "If you agree, I think you can send your mother to live with the sick people of Shandan." Isolate together, treat together. ”
"Don't."
As soon as Jing Zhao finished speaking, he opened his mouth to veto. The woman's apricot eyes were red and swollen from crying, "Engong, my mother is very old, and if she has this disease again, she can't be left without anyone to take care of her." ”
Jing Zhao frowned: "If you are infected, what should you do with your young son?" ”
Qing also made a difficulty, the two young sons could not do without the care of their mother, as a child, she could not care about her mother's life or death.
The old woman suddenly clapped Qing's hand, she didn't know when she woke up from her slumber, maybe she had heard their conversation, her voice was very soft, and she whispered something in Qing's ear.
Qing's complexion changed, and the tears rolled down in a line, but the old woman gently patted Qing's hand in relief.
Jing Zhao could see that when she was born as a mother, she must be persuading Qing to give up on herself. Women are weak, but mothers are strong. There will be no one in this world who will unconditionally give everything for you, including life, unless this person is a mother.
Jing Zhao's heart was sour, and he turned his back a little unbearably.
This decision can only be made by oneself, and no one has the right to interfere.
After a moment, Qing raised his head and looked at Gu Jingzhao, his eyes were resolute: "Engong, let me go too, I'll take care of the sick person." My husband and father also had this disease, and when I was at home, I was taking care of them, and I knew what to do. ”
She paused, and then said, "It's just that my two young sons are still young, if I ...... Unfortunately, I also contracted this disease, so please have mercy on my two children and help me take care of them. ”
Jing Zhao's heart was mixed, his eyes circled back and forth between the old woman and the two children, but unfortunately he was not Qing, and all his better solutions could not be applied to this already broken family.
All his sanity was defeated by the emotions of the Qing family at this moment.
Jing Zhao looked at the two lovely children beside Qing with distress, these two children have no father, if their mother and grandmother also die in this epidemic, they will become orphans in this troubled world.
But......
Jing Zhao couldn't think of a better way.
At this time, Ah Fu, who came out of nowhere, said: "I think it's okay, you take your mother over quickly." ”
Jing Zhao suddenly turned his head to look at Ah Fu. This guy ...... He promised a fart.
"Don't you see I'm still thinking about it? You're just here to come up with ideas! He pulled Afu aside.
"I can see it, little boss, you're in a hurry to." Ah Fu leaned on a dead wooden cane and looked at Jing Zhao with a smile.
"You ......" Gu Jingzhao couldn't get up in one breath.
"I think she makes sense. If something happens to her, you help her take care of the child. Little boss, you don't have to get married, you have a pair of children for nothing, what a good thing. ”
"Hehehe." Jing Zhao sneered, "A good thing? Do you want such a good thing? ”
Ah Fu shrugged: "People didn't give me a child, what do I want." He rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled: "You say, will this little widow like you?" ”
Jing Zhao's fists instantly hardened!
He turned his gaze to Ah Fu's feet and chuckled, "It seems that my painkillers are working very well." ”
"Thanks to the little boss who personally boiled the medicine for me." Ah Fu smiled lightly, and two small pear vortices loomed at the corners of his mouth.
Jing Zhao narrowed his eyes and said: "If you are well, go and see those sick people for me, they all say that you are the best doctor within a thousand miles, and you can't shirk the matter of treating diseases and saving people." ”
"The people the little boss asked me to see, I should serve. Merely...... You said the wrong thing, curing diseases and saving people is not a human thing, it is the destiny of heaven. ”
He smiled lightly as he grabbed a small wooden ornament and played with it in his hand.
This little bastard is playing tricks on him.
Jing Zhao's eyes turned, pointed to the mother of the mat Shangqing, and said: "This epidemic is fierce, and it is very likely to be extremely contagious, we have been in the same room with this sick person for so long, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not be infected." ”
Jing Zhao knocked on the table twice, "But ...... There's no way, you just said, fate, by the sky, not by people. ”
Ah Fu glanced in the direction of the patient, and his face became unsightly.
He is a doctor himself, so he naturally knows that Jing Zhao's words are by no means alarmist. What's more, from Sanshan to Quanjun, he saw more and more people falling ill, and the disease was spreading.
It's reached a point where no one can stay out of it.
The so-called saving others is just saving oneself.
Ah Fu put away his joke and said with a serious expression: "Even if I can make a prescription, without medicinal materials, I can't save people." ”
In the middle of the sound, Jing Zhao raised his head and slowly spoke: "You only need to dispense the prescription, and I will figure out the rest of the things." ”
Ah Fu stared at him suspiciously: "What I want is not ordinary medicinal materials such as jasmine root and calamus, and the medicinal materials I want cannot be bought in ordinary pharmacies." ”
Jing Zhao secretly rolled his eyes, he spent ten praise coupons to buy these "ordinary medicinal materials" for him yesterday, if these medicinal materials are not ordinary, how can his coupons withstand such a cost!
His face was indifferent and elegant, "You come up with a prescription first." ”
After Jing Zhao said this, he paused and said, "I'll make breakfast in a while, and you bring the food to find Shandan, and you will stay there to treat them." ”
"No, isn't there a ready-made one?" He raised his eyebrows and pointed to Qing's mother, and after sitting down, he began to take her pulse. At the same time, he asked Qing about the old woman's current situation.
Jing Zhao saw that there was no place for him to interfere here, so he went downstairs to prepare breakfast first.