Chapter 1728： Bailout 4

Especially in their current situation, the conditions are even more difficult. They managed to get something to eat, but can't they eat carefully?

Although it is only some refined grains, being able to drink a bowl of very thin porridge is already very good for their current situation.

After a while, the porridge in the pot smelled of rice, and even Song Jiang couldn't help but glanced at the pot, and was obviously seduced by the fragrance of the rice porridge.

Song Jiang's two younger brothers and sisters stared directly at the pot, hoping to cook and eat immediately.

"Cough cough" At this moment, Uncle Zheng coughed out of time.

Hearing Uncle Zheng's cough, Song Jiang hurriedly asked, "Uncle Zheng, how are you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Uncle Zheng covered his chest and coughed, "It's alright, it's alright, it's alright."

Uncle Zheng said it was fine, but he continued to cough again.

Seeing Uncle Zheng like this, Song Jiang immediately approached Uncle Zheng. "Uncle Zheng, can I pour you a glass of water?"

Uncle Zheng smiled bitterly, "It's okay, I have an old problem, so don't worry."

Seeing Uncle Zheng like this, Song Jiang still frowned, touched Uncle Zheng's head and said, "Uncle Zheng, you are still a little hot."

"Hey, it's alright, don't worry about me, at my age, it's nothing if there is anything."

Song Jiang sighed, and the expression on his face was full of worry.

Zhao Xiulan watched from the side and asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Zheng?"

"Uncle Zheng is sick. He was coughing a few days ago. He seems to have a fever these days." Song Jiang said to Zhao Xiulan with a worried face.

"Why don't you go to the doctor when you're sick? Why don't you buy medicine?" Zhao Xiulan couldn't help asking.

"Our situation is different, especially Uncle Zheng, who can't go to the hospital to see a doctor." Although Song Jiang did not understand what he said, Zhao Xiulan. It's almost understandable.

It is estimated that Uncle Zheng, like Song Jiang, are people who came down to participate in reform through labor. For these people who have made mistakes, the health center may not receive treatment directly.

What's more, in this day and age, the conditions are very poor, and there may be no such medicines in the health center.

In addition, they didn't have much money and tickets, and in the absence of a letter of introduction from the brigade, there was no way to get the medicine.

Zhao Xiulan glanced at Uncle Zheng. The old man was not too young, he was estimated to be in his sixties or seventies.

Although it is a bit downcast now, but the eyes are clear and clear, it does not look simple.

Even in this situation, there is still a sense of arrogance and righteousness in his body.

Zhao Xiulan's sixth sense told her that this old man should be extraordinary.

The old man is so old, coupled with the poor food and drink these days, the conditions are so poor, once sickness occurs, it is easy to have problems.

Looking at the old man's vicissitudes, Zhao Xiulan couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

"I went to the countryside to investigate this time. I knew that the conditions in the countryside were poor, and I was afraid of getting sick and catching a cold, so I deliberately brought some cold medicine and anti-fever medicine with me, as well as some other medicines. I also have cough medicine and anti-fever medicine here. Bar!"

Zhao Xiulan said, pretending to take out the cough medicine box and antipyretic medicine from the space in the bag she was carrying, and also took a box of cold medicine by the way to prevent Song Jiang and the others from getting a cold.

(Please take a leave of absence, another chapter, I am very uncomfortable!)