Wang Xifeng tilted her body, a piece of her back was scratched by the wife, the wound was quite deep, and the blood soaked her clothes.
Would she just let it go if it wasn't for her to hide it on purpose and let her son see it?
Just as she was about to give a simple treatment to her wound, the door was knocked open, and Jiang Xiaohu rushed in howling.
"Mom, mom, it's getting rich, our family is going to make it..." Jiang Xiaohu stepped in the door, still holding two handfuls of herbs, but was stunned.
He saw the wound on his mother’s back, the bruises on the back of his mother, and the bruises in one of the wounds. He knew that the wound was very deep. This hurt him. The old lady in the family is like him and the old man. Daddy Jiang Shizhu's baby is the spiritual pillar of their family. Anyone of them can be bullied, but they can't be bullied.
Upon seeing this, Wang Xifeng hurriedly covered the wound on his back. Originally, he wanted to hide Jiang Xiaohu, but he would run into him.
Jiang Xiaohu was furious, and suddenly remembered his elder mother. It seemed that she had already suffered a lot before she rushed over to relieve her mother.
"I'm going to find the tigress to settle the account!" Jiang Xiaohu grinned, turning around and going out.
"Huzi, wait!" Wang Xifeng put on his clothes while chasing him.
But without her chasing, Jiang Xiaohu walked to the courtyard and turned back by himself.
In any case, first try to see if the herbs in your hand have any effect on your mother, especially Panax notoginseng, which is originally a herbal medicine for treating bruises. Will Panax notoginseng in Shanhetu be more effective?
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohu turned back and greeted the old lady who was catching up.
"Son, let's not cause trouble, will you listen to what your mother says?" Wang Xifeng grabbed his wrist and pleaded bitterly.
Jiang Xiaohu was very distressed when he saw his mother like this.
"Don't worry, mom, I won't let others bully you again. Come on, sit down first, and I will treat you." He asked Wang Xifeng to sit back in the room.
Wang Xifeng subconsciously obeyed her son's instructions, but said in her mouth: "Tiger, don't fool around. Mom doesn't know you yet. You know how to treat diseases. I blame Mom for not giving you a good body. Otherwise, you I have all gone to college. Maybe, I can really go back to a doctor..."
Jiang Xiaohu grinned and said: "Mom, don't talk about that. Your son is as promising as he didn't go to college. Also, don't think I didn't go to college. I've been studying Chinese medicine by myself these days. I met a good master, you Don't worry!"
He squeezed his eyes at the old lady, crushed the juice out of the panax notoginseng in his hand and applied it to the wound.
Wang Xifeng naturally didn't believe it at first, and her own cub knew it by herself.After the son left high school, he stayed at home, and the door was not open.When I go out to fight pig grass, how can I meet the master?
However, as soon as the herbal medicine was applied, she felt a refreshing coolness into the skin, digging into the flesh and flowing in the blood, which was extremely comfortable.
The original painful and swollen area was soaked by this coolness, and the pain suddenly disappeared by more than half.
Wang Xifeng was very excited, and hurriedly turned around and asked her son, "Baby, what are you doing? What medicine did you give me?"
"Sanqi!" Jiang Xiaohu said.
His face was expressionless, but his eyes were radiant.Regarding the curative effect of these Panax notoginseng, what he saw with the naked eye was more intuitive than what Wang Xifeng felt.
The medicinal effect is simply amazing!
After applying the concoction, the bruise disappeared and the redness faded in less than a second.Especially the bloodstain that was scratched quickly scabs and peels off, and the wound has recovered.
"Mom, this is really a magical medicine!" Jiang Xiaohu was surprised, he looked down at the medicine left in his hand and looked at the wound on his mother's back.With the effort of bowing and raising his head like this, the injury has healed a lot, almost invisible.
It seems that the pictures of mountains and rivers are truly amazing!
He clenched his fists excitedly, and there was a huge wave surging in his heart, and the beautiful life seemed to have formed a picture scroll, spreading out under his feet.
"Son, what's wrong with you, son?" Wang Xifeng put on his clothes and pushed him.
"Ah?! It's okay." Jiang Xiaohu shook his head.
Wang Xifeng looked at the herbal medicine in his hand: "Have you really met a good teacher?" She was also very happy in her heart. If her son could have a skill at his side, he would have no worries about eating and drinking in his life. At least, he doesn't need to be like him. Like dad, work hard on the construction site.
"Well, ah, yeah!" Miao Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly nodded, and the lie he lied would be rounded up with tears. "But my teacher has a bad temper and doesn't like others to know, so don't say anything."
"Oh~" Wang Xifeng was infected by the mysterious joy of his son, and also mysteriously lowered her voice.
But this joy didn't last long, and she began to feel melancholy again: "Oh! What happened today, I'm afraid your big aunt won't let it go."
"Why, she still used a knife to forcefully cut the land of our house?" Jiang Xiaohu stared, "If they dare to come, I will let them have no good fruit!"
"She has a lot of ability to manage people, alas!" Wang Xifeng felt that her eyelids were twitching, which is not a good sign.
"Mom, don't think about being so unhappy, just think about how to spend your son's money in the future." Jiang Xiaohu smiled.
It turns out that ginger is still hot.
Wang Xifeng's worries were not bad at all. In the evening, the wife had just had dinner and was about to close the door to watch TV when they heard a dry howl from the road outside the gate.
This sound is too familiar, and the tune is turned, crying like weeping, like singing a big drama, it is clearly the tigress of the big aunt!
Jiang Xiaohu felt his hair stood up after a rub. Of course, Xiao Duancun was originally standing, so he jumped up from the stool and rushed into the yard.
Wang Xifeng was washing the dishes in front of the well platform. Hearing this sound, the plate in his hand fell onto the well platform and snapped to pieces.
She hurriedly stopped her son who was coming towards him: "Boy, don't worry about what happens, don't come out!"