Chapter 11: Do You Want to Murder Me?
When Song Guo heard this, he immediately nodded and chased after him, after all, what Song Liu said was very right.
Soon, Song Ling came to Aunt Zhang's door, and there was a coughing sound in the house.
Song Ling walked into the house, and Uncle Zhang was lying on the pit, coughing one after another, pale and weak, as if he had been pumped out of his soul.
Song Ling checked the pulse, the pulse was weak, and the tongue coating was a little pale, and he guessed it well.
"Did it rain a few days ago? And it was still drenched for a few hours, and it didn't get rid of the cold?"
Song Ling asked, already silently thinking about what medicine to prescribe in his heart.
"Yes, it was raining that day, because it was very late, so my man fell asleep directly, and the next few days were a little uncomfortable, but it was not a good thing, and I couldn't get up today, and I was very hot. ”
Aunt Zhang spoke, her eyes a little dodgy.
Needless to say, Aunt Zhang also understood that it should have been caused by the rain that time.
If I had known, I shouldn't have been lazy for a while, and now I have to spend a few more dollars, and I feel distressed when I think about it.
"Ahem, ahem......" Uncle Zhang coughed a few times weakly and fell asleep again.
Song Ling touched Uncle Zhang's forehead, it was really hot and scary, this kind of temperature must be cooled down, otherwise if it continues to burn, it is very likely to burn people.
Even if he is rescued at that time, he will only be a fool.
"Hurry up and get a basin of cold water and a sweat towel. Song Ling quickly arranged, his expression a little indifferent.
When Aunt Zhang heard Song Ling's words, she immediately nodded without hesitation, turned around and walked out.
At this time, Song Guan had just rushed over, and after the two looked at each other for a short time, Aunt Zhang thought of the matter of cold water.
Aunt Zhang hurriedly ran to fetch cold water, and at this moment, Song Jing also walked into the back room.
"Big brother, why are you here?" Hearing the footsteps, Song Ling thought it was Aunt Zhang who came back from fetching water, but when he turned around, he saw Song Jing.
However, after Song Ling was slightly surprised, he quickly knew why Song Ling appeared here.
Eighty percent is because I am worried that I will be bullied, after all, Aunt Zhang is notoriously foul.
"Sister, it's not just me who is here, but soon the villagers will also come. Song Guo said with a smile.
Song Ling was a little puzzled when he heard this, and the villagers would also come? Why?
Just as Song Ling was about to ask questions, Aunt Zhang had already walked in with cold water, and her fat body was extremely unsteady when she walked.
The cold water in the wooden basin escaped a few drops from time to time, and it took a lot of hard work to finally come to Song Ling.
With a "bang", Aunt Zhang put the wooden basin on the ground, then wiped the sweat on her head and said, "Song Ling, the cold water is here, do you still need anything?"
Song Ling didn't respond, but said to Song Jing on the side: "Big brother, soak cold water in a sweat towel and slowly put it on Uncle Zhang's head and arms until the body temperature drops." ”
I have to say that it is quite convenient for Song Guo to come here, after all, Aunt Zhang is not bright, and she may not be able to understand what she says.
When Song Ling heard Song Ling's words, he immediately nodded and began to do what Song Ling said.
Aunt Zhang looked at Song Ling with murderous eyes, this was the second time Song Ling had neglected herself.
This little girl actually dares to ignore herself again and again?
And at this moment, there seemed to be a lot of people squirming outside, and Aunt Zhang and Song Ling subconsciously looked towards the door.
The former was puzzled, and the latter vaguely guessed something.
Soon, several figures appeared at the door, Song Ling glanced at it, then withdrew his eyes, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, these are all villagers.
"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with Uncle Zhang? Let's take a look. One of the descendants said, and several others reunited and walked in.
In fact, they just heard Song Ling say that Song Ling went to save people, and these people were curious about whether Song Ling could really save people, so they followed one by one.
Sure enough, they saw that Song Ling was really saving people, and coupled with Xiaobao's previous incident, everyone was even more interested in Song Ling.
"Fortunately, you are worried, no, it took three copper coins to invite Song Ling, and I don't know if I can save it. ”
Aunt Zhang's words vaguely meant something else, and everyone felt nothing after hearing it.
What they care more about and care about is whether Song Ling can really save people?
So those people only symbolically comforted them, and continued to watch Song Ling and Song Jing make trouble.
Listening to everyone's tone, she can be regarded as understanding everyone's thoughts, so she doesn't complain.
I thought that these people would follow him to crusade against Song Ling, so that Song Ling would waive the next money and return the previous money to himself.
It seems that I still think too much, these people are the ones who come to see the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.
"The temperature has gone down, big brother, go get a pen and paper and prescribe medicine for me. Song Ling touched Uncle Zhang's head and felt the normal temperature, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
When Song Guo heard this, he immediately took out a pen and paper and handed it to Song Ling.
Although he left the General's Mansion, his studies could not be wasted, and Song Guo carried paper and pen with him, and occasionally wrote letters to make money.
Song Ling took the pen and paper and quickly wrote down the recipe, the handwriting was like a dragon playing in the water, but it was very sonorous and powerful, showing the spirit of slaughter everywhere.
When Song Ling saw this handwriting, he couldn't help frowning, when did Song Ling write so well?
"Aunt Zhang, follow this prescription to grab the medicine, and the prescription costs two copper coins. Song Ling handed Fang Zi to Aunt Zhang, thought of something again, and took back Fang Zi and said.
Seeing that Song Ling took back the recipe and made an offer, Aunt Zhang's face instantly turned ugly.
I don't know if it's because of the presence of many villagers, Aunt Zhang immediately said in a weird manner:
"Song Ling, no matter what we say, we are all your elders, and you withdraw money at every turn, do you only have money in your eyes?"
As soon as Song Ling heard this, he instantly sneered: "Aunt Zhang, if you don't mention money, is it possible to mention the turtle king bastard who doesn't count when you talk to you?"
As soon as Song Ling said this, everyone understood that Song Ling was alluding to Aunt Zhang, and instantly covered their mouths and laughed.
Song Guan on the side couldn't help laughing, and almost broke his voice.
Aunt Zhang's face turned pale for a while, and at this moment, a weak voice came: "Dead mother-in-law, hurry up and give the Song family girl money, is it possible that you want to murder me?"
Uncle Zhang opened his eyes tiredly and glared at Aunt Zhang viciously, if it weren't for the laziness of this mother-in-law and her unwillingness to cook ginger water for herself, how could she almost meet the king of Hades?
Now he is arguing with Song Ling here for two copper coins, and he ignores it.
If Uncle Zhang is alive, he will definitely beat up this mother-in-law who picks the door.