Chapter 237

"Their grandmother died," Shen Qingci held his hand gently. "I let them go back. Actually, I want to be alone. I think they are too noisy. Don't you think it's best to stay alone here?"

She slightly narrowed her eyes and laughed, but the corners of her eyes brought out some astringency.

Yes, it's best to be alone, because she has a little secret, which belongs to her.

Mother he could not say Shen Qing's words, but she still loved her most in the end.

"Good sister, don't talk and have a good rest, OK?"

Mother he quickly covered the quilt for Shen Qingci. Listening to her voice, she was not very happy. Are you sick or thinking about others?

But did anyone think about her?

"Mammy promised me not to scold them," Shen Qingci took his hand out of the quilt.

"Good," mother he put her hand back again, "mammy promised you not to scold them. You are the master of the wrong, OK?"

"Thank you, Mammy," Shen Qingci just lay down quietly. After lying for a while, she felt that she was sweating a lot. When she opened her eyes, she saw that mammy he was walking, and her face was also a little anxious.

"How's it going?" She asked the cook man who had just come back.

"Has the doctor found it?"

The cook man wiped his face. His breath was unsteady. He didn't even dare to drink his saliva. Now he lowered his voice for fear of startling the nobleman inside.

"I've gone to see doctor Hua, but I don't know why. It seems that doctor Hua has left. It's said that he was picked up by his children. But we have never heard that doctor Hua still has children. He has lived in the village for more than 30 years. Where did he come from?"

"Does he have children? "We can't control it," she said again, "there are horses in Chuang Tzu. Go to find a doctor in the town and come back soon."

"Someone has already been sent. It may be here soon."

The cook is not a stupid man. When doctor Hua is away, he doesn't know how to find another doctor. He has to hang himself in a tree.

"Let someone send the girl down the mountain first. It's not good for people who don't serve here."

She gave an order to several women and asked them to lift the soft chair. Then she asked her wife to put Shen Qingci carefully on the soft chair, and then wrapped her tightly with a quilt.

When they went down the mountain, the doctors of the town had already come. In the past, the doctors in this town would never have come to these villages. After all, the doctors in this town are not doctors of China, but the doctors of wandering places. They can not afford to pay for their visits, but they are dignitaries from Beijing.

These doctors, who used to look at people with their nostrils, almost all came here in a rolling manner.

A layer of gauze curtain also enclosed the inside, and could only vaguely know that there was a person lying, and the wrist outside was thin and white. At one glance, she knew that she was a young girl.

"Mammy, I want to drink your soup. Can you make me a bowl?"

At this time, the young girl inside spoke, not too clear voice, but a little bit hoarse, thick sand, may be due to the disease, but it is still a peaceful voice, but also a little more quiet.

"All right, sister, wait. Mammy is going to make it for you."

Shen Qingci wanted to eat something, but mammy he couldn't get it. She didn't want to eat anything all the way. She wanted to die in a hurry. Now she finally wanted to eat, and she was relieved.

Mother he asked other people to look at it and went to the kitchen to make soup for her sister.

At this time, the doctor put his hand on Shen Qingci's wrist, but it was found that she did not seem to be ordinary typhoid and other diseases.

"Girl, are you hurt?"

The doctor asked, the pulse was so clear that it was really caused by the inflammation of the wound. It was not cold at all.

"I've got a cold."

Everyone inside faintly threw out a word.

"But..."

Before the doctor finished the rest of the words, a gold bead had been thrown out, "I am cold."

The doctor took the gold bead and knew it was genuine gold.

"I've got a cold. Is the doctor right?"

The man inside is another sentence.

"Yes, the girl is suffering from cold," the doctor said, not for the sake of the gold bead, but according to Shen Qingci's words, because this is a noble person from Beijing. Maybe she had to be in the air. She said that herself. If he didn't, he would not know whether the nobleman would be angry?

How could the nobleman in Beijing offend him, a little doctor."Girl, I have the ancestral medicine here. It has some effects. I use it first."

The doctor took out a small porcelain bottle and put it in Shen Qingci's hand. Shen Qingci took it and put it by the pillow. Then a gold bead was thrown over.

"Enough, enough."

Although the doctor said that the daily visit fee was very expensive, but it was not as expensive as two gold beads once.

"I'll buy your medicine," Shen Qingci touched the porcelain bottle in her hand. When it was opened, there was a faint smell of medicine. She was really lack of these drugs. She knew that she could not go back to the forest house recently. Then, the medicine there could not be taken. The wound on her arm needed medication.

This doctor is a man of great mind.

"Girl, I'll prescribe some pills for you. If you drink one, you'll be cured. If you drink it for a few days, you'll be fine."

The doctor said vaguely, in fact, another meaning is that after drinking this medicine for a few days, Shen Qingci was not a big deal.

"Thank you," Shen Qingci took back his hand and clenched the porcelain bottle again. When mother he came back, the doctor had already prescribed the prescription.

"What's up with my girl?" Mother he asked the doctor in a low voice.

The doctor was busy to reply, "don't worry about this Mammy. The girl has nothing to do, but she has been infected with some cold. So I feel heavy and don't want to eat. I'll prescribe a few pills. After a few days, nothing will happen."

Mother he heard that it was just cold, and she was really relieved.

She asked people to go out with the doctor and take the medicine back first. Then, she could not wait for her body. She was so sick.

The soup made by mammy is the best to drink. Shen Qingci drinks the soup made by mother he himself. She praises it sincerely. The soup tastes light. Although it is less salt, it tastes very good in the mouth. So she drinks all the soup and does not leave a drop, which makes mammy he laugh for a long time.

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