Chapter 1310
"Hurry up! Get up and go back to bed! We will go to the basin tomorrow. Don't stay here all day long and get nervous." I scolded Dou Sprout.
I just learned about his little secret. No wonder, he wouldn't let me see his phone before. I guess at that time, he was probably afraid that I would find the transfer text message.
Dou Sprout loves money as much as his life. He keeps giving money to that so-and-so Teacher Qi. I never expected this.
Another point is that in the past, after we finished our work, every time we deposited, withdrawn or transferred money, Dou Sprout would be the last one to go, not with us.
Dou Sprout's hometown is Gaoting, Zhoushan. In 2006, next year, Gaoting Central Primary School, Yifu Primary School, and Nanfeng Primary School merged. It is said that Teacher Qi is very famous in the local area and did not retire until 2015. I know that he and Dou Sprout seems to have an agreement. I don’t know the specific content of the agreement, but it is a story between them.
Later that night, around two o'clock, Dou Sprout started retching again.
I lit the candle and saw that all he vomited was green soup, which might be bile.
I was really panicking at this time. Xiaoxuan heard the noise and ran over to see Dou Sprouts.
Dou Sprout finished vomiting and lay down on the bed again. He kept covering his chest and said painfully that his chest hurt and felt uncomfortable.
I don't understand!
What the hell is that? Just one drop can cause a reaction!
Douyazai's own body, even if I understand him, I can't possibly understand how his body feels now.
I told the boss what happened and glanced at Dou Sprout, who was curled up in the bed. He asked me to call Brother Biao quickly.
"Dou Yazi, Dou Yazi, can you hear me?"
Dou Sprout opened his eyes and nodded.
"It's fine as long as you're sane," he said with a frown: "Some of the things in minority tribes are very evil. Mr. Zhao once told me that when you go to Miao Village, don't drink white porridge, and don't smoke when the old man hands you cigarettes." At the end of the day, we still don’t understand them.”
"Then I'm going to head now?"
"Go quickly." He waved his head.
Except for Zami Wang, the wooden house where Brother Biao lived was the biggest and most recognizable. I rushed over with my flashlight.
When I got to the door, I heard a snapping sound coming from inside the house.
"Brother Biao!" I slammed the door hard: "Brother Biao, are you asleep?" "
The noise in the room suddenly stopped. After a few minutes, he opened the door and asked me, sweating and panting, "What are you doing, brother? I'm already asleep."
"Brother Biao, come with me quickly! Dou Sprout keeps vomiting after he comes back! He just said his chest hurts again."
"He didn't drink water when he went back?"
"Drink!"
I said I drank several bottles and just vomited them all out again.
After hearing this, he frowned and said, "What are you afraid of? That brother of yours is really unlucky."
"So, you came here to ask me to treat him?"
I said yes out loud.
He said: "It's not a disease, how can I cure it? Besides, I'm not a doctor in the tribe, so you have no use for me! Go find the witch doctor in the tribe."
"What witch doctor? Where is this man!"
"Hey, don't go looking for him. You can't even understand what he's saying. There's no point in going there. In this case, you go back and wait for me. I'll be ready soon. I'll call the witch doctor to come over and see your brother later."
After saying that, he closed the door hard.
I didn't take two steps when I heard another rhythmic snapping sound coming from the room.
"Brother Biao! Hurry up! Human life is at stake!"
"Damn it! Don't rush me! I know, I'm going now!"
At around three o'clock in the morning, Brother Biao came over with an old woman.
This old woman wears big earrings, and will be covered with thick cotton clothes in October next year. The old woman is very thin, and her face is full of wrinkles, especially her teeth, which look very yellow. If I heard correctly, Brother Biao called her "Old Tsomu".
The old woman opened Dou Sprout's eyelids and took a look, then lifted up the quilt and looked at Dou Sprout's toenails carefully.
"How is it? What's going on?" I asked anxiously.
The old woman pointed at the bean sprouts lying on the bed and chattered a lot.
I looked at Lao Fu.
Lao Fu frowned and said, "She said chest pain is an early reaction to poisoning, but just drinking a drop should be fine, as long as you don't drink water."
"What the hell? Don't drink the water? Uncle Fu, did you hear it wrong?"
