Chapter 140: Sugar Doesn't Matter
The little doctor's voice instantly cooled down, and he remembered that this was a 'bad-eyed' patient who was innocent and moaning maliciously.
The body is obviously as good as a cow, and he pretends to be sick and deceives people!
This was what he had heard from the uncle and aunt who had sent the old woman over to see a doctor, and at first he sneered at the couple and spit on them.
But when his master finished diagnosing him, he said with an indescribable expression that this old woman was not sick at all, and her body was even much stronger than ordinary people.
He, like everyone else, was stunned.
He didn't believe it, so he checked one side himself, rolled his eyelids, checked his pulse, and didn't let go of even his lame foot......
But I can't even see the slightest symptom!
The little girl is so pitiful, she was blackmailed with so much money for no reason, and she was preached in public, and some people scolded her, obviously she didn't hit anyone, but she still sent people to the hospital...
The little doctor boy skimmed the old woman and sneered, how could there be such a person......
But what he doesn't know is that when people reach the end of the road, their humanity can still be lost, let alone their conscience.
The old woman looked at the cold face of the little doctor boy, opened her mouth a little snortingly, and thought about it, too, the magic doctor in the big medical hall, how can she say that she can see it.
So he didn't talk nonsense, he didn't care at all, he jumped out of bed directly, jumped twice excitedly, grinned to his ears, and walked out of the hospital with a smile.
Feeling the unprecedented lightness of her steps, the crow's feet at the corners of the old woman's eyes were about to overlap.
The light footsteps passed through the rows of towering courtyards, and finally came to a wooden gate that had left the traces of time and faded.
The crow's feet are a little deeper.
Gently push the door open.
"Grandma Yun, you're back!", a five or six-year-old girl with two slightly scattered pigtails rushed over like a cannonball when she heard the sound.
The big and round eyes subconsciously searched for a while, and saw that Grandma Yun's palms were empty, and the brightness of her eyes dimmed a little.
"Grandma Yun didn't make any money today, there is no work in the store, will it be okay tomorrow and tomorrow? Yun Linglong lovingly touched Xiao Yanyan's braid.
"Grandma, that, sugar doesn't matter, you didn't hurt anything today, right?", Xiao Yanyan dodged Yun Linglong's warm hand, pinched her sleeves and skirt and looked around.
I was greatly relieved to find that Yun Linglong did not enter the door with injuries today.
Grandma is very strange, every time she goes out, she either bumps or bumps, or uh, what does the gentleman say...... Oh!
Or maybe you get into trouble and get hit by something falling from the upper floor.
That time, Yun Linglong had two holes in her head, and she was almost not saved, so scared that she cried so much that she didn't want to.
first stayed in the hospital for ten days, and then Yun Linglong wanted to go home, and after returning home, she lay in bed for nearly a month before recovering.
Then I went to embroider spring knives and worked hard to earn money.
Embroidered spring knife is the most famous embroidery shop in Mingcheng, attracting countless embroidery workers first-class talents, for special embroidery talents, and even signed a death deed.
Therefore, all embroidery samples produced by wearing embroidered spring knives often become the fashion trend of ladies and ladies in the streets and alleys, sons and grandsons. Many dignitaries in the city would order large quantities every month, dresses, shoes, purses, school bags, and so on.
In addition to the support of the upper-level pillars, the small and medium-sized layers are also vying to buy embroidery because of the high quality and low price, and it is good to do a small business for their own use, and the business is also very hot.
There is a huge amount of people coming in and out every day, especially when you come across the market, and you have to wait in long queues.
However, as a large-scale chain embroidery shop in the north and south of the Chu State, can Yun Linglong enter?
When everyone heard this, they were ashamed!
The last time I went to my house, I drove people out in less than half a while, and the reason is: embroidery workers who are not more than ten years old are basically not accepted!
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.
But, ten years! There can be several decades in life!
After ten or twenty years, you may not be able to learn the third-class boutique of the flying dragon carved on the wall!
But Yun Linglong did enter the embroidered spring knife, and signed a death deed that everyone envied.
But why does it represent the 'in' of the past?
- Sickness comes like a mountain.
Because of multiple diseases, Yun Linglong suddenly became free.
The deed of death to the deed of life finally became the deed of abolition.
The world's rule-makers have always been the stronger side. Regardless of whether the formulator is convincing and reasonable enough, the force will force you to give in.
So, during the chaotic period when Yun Linglong's meaning was chaotic and I didn't know how many years I was old, the name of the senior embroiderer was ruthlessly ripped off.
Where there are people, there is a story, and worldly strife cannot be avoided.
Yun Linglong waited until her health improved and she was able to walk, so she went to the door to theorize, but there was no way to complain, and then went to the yamen to complain.
The embroidered spring knife can have today's deeds, and there must be a few big people behind it, among them, the officialdom yamen is indispensable to be dotted.
Therefore, how can it be that the old pearl yellow hands and feet are no longer flexible and can't embroider a good pattern Yun Linglong succeed?
On the contrary, he also asked Yun Linglong to spit out some of the money he had earned from their embroidery spring knife over the years.
With capitalism, it is not too late to exploit capitalism, and it is only important to distinguish between good and bad.
For this reason, Yun Linglong fell seriously ill again after she went back, and her condition deteriorated again, if it weren't for her wife dragging her breath with a handful of and urine, she would probably go first.
Without waiting for Yun Linglong to answer, Xiao Yanyan's eyes lit up again, and she took Yun Linglong's big hand and walked inside, talking fluently while walking, although she was only five years old, every sentence was logical and clear:
"It's great that you're not hurt, grandma, and I've made you lunch. Today, Mr. has something to do, we have a day off, so Yan'er came back early, and wanted to give you a surprise, but you came back so late, but it's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to heat it up again, you sit there and wait, Yan'er will be fine immediately!"
Xiao Yanyan's full name is Yun Diyan, which was picked up by Yun Linglong on the way to her wife's funeral, abandoned on the side of the road, and stood out in a group of men, women and children who paid for it, and actually stood out in all kinds of cries.
So, the suona paused hesitantly.
Everyone walked to the side of the road with tears and trembling, and pushed aside the grass, a cute pink and tender little doll was crying with a wrinkled little face, tears soaked the clothes under the head, deflated little mouth, small fists waved vigorously.
Seeing the big heads of a bunch of people, I cried even more, until the expressionless Yun Linglong approached, and the crying suddenly stopped, blinking with big wet eyes.
The little fist subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and everyone was so cute that the crying scene in the second half brewed for a long time before it came out.
Yun Linglong's closest wife died, and he felt that his world was eclipsed, but he never cried from beginning to end, from his reluctant and worried eyes to the coffin, to the funeral, his eyes have always been dry.
The moment I saw Xiao Yanyan, there was suddenly something called moisture in my eyes, as if it had been forcibly stuffed in, as if it had done a drainage effect.
slapped away the big hand next door that was about to move, and carefully picked up the little flour-like person, a delicate and soft ball, as if the heart that had been empty for a few days was instantly filled.
Obviously, his face was still expressionless, but the tears were falling like a floodgate, crying silently, everyone saw this scene, their throats choked, silent, and turned their heads slightly.
When the tears subsided, Yun Linglong coughed in a hoarse voice, and pointed her finger on the forehead of the little guy who was sucking her fingers while looking at her curiously.
Then, he lifted his clothes, broke the little legs, and looked at the sex of the little one.
He sighed slightly.