"Lao San, hurry up and call Lao San..."
"Let him go to the doctor. I want to treat him. I want to treat him..."
Mrs. Tan sat on the bed and burst into tears. When Mrs. Sun came over, she grabbed Mrs. Sun's dirty hands and started yelling incoherently, as if she was worried that Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong would care whether she lived or died.
This was the first time that Mrs. Sun had seen Mrs. Tan like this. Mrs. Sun was really frightened and started to speak incoherently. She subconsciously wanted to go out and call Yang Huazhong, but Yang Ruoqing quickly stopped her when she saw this.
"Mom, don't be in a hurry."
"Isn't this urgent? Your breasts are already like this..."
Mrs. Sun was already stamping her feet anxiously.
Mrs. Tan even lay on her side on the bed, curled up into a ball, with tears and snot covering most of the pillow. She bit the quilt in her mouth, looking like she could not accept it and fell into the cold cellar.
"Mom, my milk won't die." Yang Ruoqing said again.
"ah?"
"What?"
Tan was half alive after beating a carp, "What did you say? Didn't you say I was going to die earlier?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Nai, what I said before is that everyone has to die, you and I are the same, but I didn't say that you are going to die this time!"
Mrs. Tan was stunned, her brain seemed to be short-circuited under the great joy and sadness.
Sun was overjoyed and subconsciously wanted to grab Yang Ruoqing's hand, but Yang Ruoqing dodged it.
Sorry, she basically wouldn't behave like this. Even if Sun's hand came over to hold her hand after kneading the dough or washing the chicken and duck, she, as a daughter, would not refuse her mother's touch.
But now, sorry, she is unable to accept it.
Not because of Sun, but because of Tan's filth, those mixed with blood (I am Mosaic).
Mrs. Sun also realized it at this time and took her hand back a little embarrassed.
"Qing'er, what's going on with your breasts? Stop scaring us and speak clearly!" Mrs. Sun said again.
Mrs. Tan grabbed the quilt tighter and stared at Yang Ruoqing's mouth with her visible eye.
This nervous look is really rare, which shows that the little old lady was really frightened before.
Yang Ruoqing laughed and said to Mrs. Tan, "Nai, it's not unusual for you to have blood in your stool. It's hemorrhoids, not a terminal illness!"
"Hemorrhoids?" Mrs. Tan frowned tightly, "You're talking nonsense, I've never had that thing in my life, but your old man has, and he often poops until the pit becomes red, which is scary... …“
"Hey, turtle, don't laugh at that bastard, you're bleeding because of hemorrhoids." Yang Ruoqing didn't want to hear about Tan's continued revelations about old Yangtou's private life, so she interrupted her.
"The blood produced by something wrong in the body has a different color and smell than the blood produced by hemorrhoids. You have hemorrhoids."
"If you don't believe it, do you feel that that place is burning, like a tearing pain?"
"I don't feel it, you're talking nonsense!" Mr. Tan blushed, waving his hands and turning away in embarrassment.
However, the body hidden under the quilt was quietly lifted up, trying to contract a certain sphincter a few times to feel...
The little old lady couldn't help but gasp.
It was really burning and painful, as if I had been stuffed with a handful of chili peppers!
Yang Ruoqing's little move did not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes. She laughed a few times and then said to Tan, "If you don't believe me, I will go and invite Brother Wangsheng to come and treat you from head to toe." ?"
"I believe it, I believe it, there is no need for a diagnosis." Mrs. Tan quickly interrupted Yang Ruoqing's suggestion.
"I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. You can pack up and move out." She started to chase people away.
Since it is hemorrhoids, there is nothing to worry about. Eight out of ten people have it, and hemorrhoids cannot kill anyone.
Most likely it was caused by eating too much spicy food at night. Hey, I should have known better than to be greedy, and I should have taken a few sips of the bowl of rock sugar and white fungus soup...
Mrs. Tan felt annoyed and irritated in her heart, her expression on her face changing as she sat there.
Ms. Sun stood by the bed, still worried.
Yang Ruoqing said to her: "I need to rest, let's go, there's nothing going on."
Mrs. Sun came back to her senses, nodded, and said to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, the ground has been cleaned up. Let's go out first. I'll get you something to eat tomorrow. You always want to eat steamed rock sugar." Snow pear? Or yellow lotus stewed with mung beans? Rock sugar and white fungus are also fine. It’s ready-made in Wufang. I’ll scoop a bowl for you when I get up? "
Mrs. Tan tilted her head and thought seriously, "You don't have to do it for me alone tomorrow. Are there any dishes for the banquet in the fifth room? You can give me a bowl of day lily stewed with meat and bones!"
Day lilies are popular among farmers, and farmers often plant a few of them in the vegetable garden or in the front or back yard of their house.
When ripe, fish them out and then dry them into dried yellow flowers and put them away. When you want to eat them, soak them in water and then stew them in soup. They can nourish yin and reduce internal heat, clear the mind and improve eyesight.
Mrs. Sun nodded, "Sure, I'll get it done early tomorrow morning."
The two women closed the door and returned to the entrance of the main room. Yang Huazhong could not wait and was coming this way.
"I was about to go find you. Why did it take you so long to come here? How is the situation?"
Yang Huazhong couldn't wait to ask before he could stand firmly.
Sun said: "Don't worry, Qing'er said it's hemorrhoids."
"hemorrhoid?"
Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yeah, it's hemorrhoids. My mother was scared when she saw the blood. She'll be fine now."
Yang Huazhong, who had been hanging around for most of the night, finally put his mind back, "It's really hard. I probably ate too many bean sprouts at night. It's so spicy that I didn't dare to eat more."
Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly, "Don't you know that my mother likes spicy food? I'll get her some heat tomorrow."
Yang Huazhong hummed, then turned to Yang Ruoqing to confirm again: "Are you sure it's hemorrhoids?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded confidently and said, "I'm sure and sure."
Yang Huazhong smiled and said, "That's good. Hemorrhoids are nothing. I have some myself."
Sun was a little stimulated tonight. Hearing this, he quickly raised his head and said, "Then you are still drinking so much tonight?"
Yang Huazhong chuckled: "I drank more sweet soup, it's okay."
Mrs. Sun frowned slightly, "I won't drink too much tomorrow."
Yang Huazhong did not give a clear response.
My grandniece is one month old tomorrow, so I will definitely drink with the Jiang family. How can I not enjoy such a happy event without drinking to the fullest?
Therefore, he will not make empty promises to Sun, but any promise he makes must be something he can fulfill. This is his principle.
After Sun finished speaking, she also knew that it was unlikely that she would not drink too much tomorrow.
He just said helplessly: "I'll stew some rock sugar and snow pears at home tomorrow. Remember to have a bowl of snow pears when you come back after drinking."
This time Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded vigorously, "Okay!"
Yang Ruoqing stood nearby, her eyes wandering around the two of them.
Well, in the middle of the night, I first experienced the big scene of Tan's hemorrhoid attack.
Then he was fed dog food severely by his parents, and he was so stuffed that he died!
Nine Heavens God Emperor