Su Qingluan listened to the advice of the three Liu family members and nodded, finally feeling a little relieved. However, before she went to ask the doctor, she had to go to Su Xuanhe's school to ask for leave.
After finishing this matter, Su Qingluan took the sesame paste cake bought on the roadside, took a bite of the cake and a breath of cold wind, and rushed to the Huichun Hall to ask the doctor.
Fortunately, Su Qingluan came early and even saw someone approaching to ask for the doctor. She relied on her young legs and feet to run quickly and finally got a chance for the doctor to treat her. The other one who didn't run past her, All we can do is wait.
Su Qingluan secretly apologized to that person. After all, in this era, "wind-cold" is no longer a minor illness. Although she survived two major accidents, who can guarantee that she will be so lucky every time?
What's more, two of the four sick people at home are children with imperfect immune systems. Su Qingluan doesn't dare to take it lightly.
The old doctor looked at him as a fairy, but his age was there. Su Qingluan was afraid that after walking down the mountain road for more than half an hour, the old doctor would collapse first, so he hired a donkey cart for him - although she is now If you have money, you can hire a carriage, but carriages, such a high-end means of transportation, are not something you can get just by having money.
"Horses" themselves are a scarce resource. If you change it to a modern concept, you can't buy some supercars if you have money, because they are limited and require capital verification.
Along the way, the old doctor first asked what happened yesterday, and then asked what the symptoms of these patients were. Su Qingluan vaguely seemed to have returned to the experience of doctors checking past medical history and asking about chief complaints in her previous life, and she felt a little nostalgic.
After all, she is a "senior patient" herself, so she naturally has a general understanding of which details are important and which are not very important, so she mainly talked about how everyone came back to drink ginger soup after being rained yesterday, and also talked about the ages, Gender, what symptoms did she observe today.
In the process of asking and answering questions like this, the donkey cart has arrived at Huaxi Village - after all, there is only one mountain road, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.
Su Qingluan opened the curtain and gave the general location of the Su family, then got back. However, it was obvious that the donkey cart was not as stable as the horse-drawn carriage, so the two people in the car received a "training education" and decided to walk.
"How is your old body?" Su Qingluan looked at the old doctor.
The other party smiled coldly: "At least it's better than a dry and skinny little girl like you."
Su Qingluan was shocked: She was now dressed in men's clothing, and she didn't have pierced ears or any curvy figures. What's more, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old. If she is said to be an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who has not yet changed her voice, most people will definitely believe her.
How did this person find out?
As if he guessed what Su Qingluan was thinking, the old man smiled and said: "The bones of men and women are different, so I knew you were a woman disguised as a man when I saw you."
Su Qingluan knew that there were some differences between men's and women's pelvic bones, but could this be seen?
For a moment, Su Qingluan felt a little in awe of the doctor who had no idea about pulse diagnosis and consultation in traditional Chinese medicine because she was always the one who was sick.
Next, Su Qingluan's admiration for "traditional Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis" escalated, because this old doctor's pulse diagnosis could not only tell everyone's bad habits, but also "psychological problems" such as poor mood. "You can also get a glimpse.
Is the consultation of traditional Chinese medicine... such a magical existence?
Su Qingluan clicked his tongue in surprise.
After asking for the diagnosis number and taking a pulse, the next step was naturally to take medicine and make a medicinal soup.
Su Qingluan saw that the prescriptions of the four of them included Coptis chinensis, and she couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for her brother and sister.
...It's better to prepare some desserts for them while the medicine is boiling... Su Qingluan thought so.
So throughout the day, Su Qingluan had no time to spare even if he didn't have to sell soup. The whole day was spent in the process of going to the town to buy medicine and coming back to set up a stove to boil the medicine - after all, four people were boiling medicine three times a day, so Su Qingluan basically spent the whole day boiling medicine.
In the meantime, they had to prepare sick meals, Su Qingluan thought happily: Either around the medicine stove or the cooking stove, at least the whole day was quite warm.
During the process of taking the medicine, I was in a state of panic again. Naturally, Su Guangfu and Mr. Yang have no big problem. They know how hard it is to find a medicine from Huichun Hall, and they are not people who will cry for a bit of bitter medicine soup. Therefore, even Mr. Yang, who is more afraid of hardship, He just frowned, raised his head and drank the concoction while pinching his nose.
But the two children are different. The children may rarely be exposed to things with such an outrageous taste. Even if it was difficult at home before and they ate braised vegetables, the food was just dry, and the taste was just... Salty or bland is not particularly difficult to accept.
But this time, even the hot steam of the bitter medicine soup felt physically harsh on the eyes.
However, Su Qingluan was well aware of the tempers of his two younger brothers and sisters, so he kept using aggressive methods on Su Xuanhe, and used various delicacies to seduce Su Xueyan.
So the two children also held their noses and drank the smelly Chinese medicine soup.
Su Qingluan prepared the candy she bought at this time - she really didn't have time to make sweets because she was boiling the medicine - to sweeten their mouths so that they would not reject the next soup.
As for what Su Qingluan and the Liu family, who have been selling sesame soup, would eat - Mrs. Xi brought cooking cakes, and Su Qingluan and the others had a bowl of sesame soup each. The spicy taste not only awakened Su Qing, who had no intention of eating because his family was sick. Luan's taste buds also warmed the whole body.
It has to be said that with the help of the Liu family, Su Qingluan did feel a lot more relaxed - she even had some time to post recruitment notices.
After selling the water at the sewer stall, Liu Yunniang originally wanted to stay together to help take care of the other four people in the Su family, but Su Qingluan stopped her - what if she gets sick again?
Doing it again would be too much in every way. So Su Qingluan thought for a while and didn't agree.
After seeing off the Liu family in the evening, Su Qingluan packed the soups and medicines for the four of them separately, placed them on two trays at the door outside his parents' room and his younger brother's room, and began to enter vigil mode.
Originally, Xueyan Xiaoya and her parents shared a room, but because Su Xuanhe was a boy and had grown up to seven or eight years old, he had a room of his own.
However, now, in order to facilitate the care of their children, Yang and her youngest daughter sleep in the main house, while Su Guangfu takes his son to the side room to rest.
The night was getting darker, and the weak and sick people needed a lot of sleep to restore their physical strength. Soon, the entire family except Su Qingluan fell into sleep.
Originally, Su Qingluan wanted to take another look at everyone's faces, so she narrowed her eyes for a while, otherwise she would not be able to endure it tomorrow. But I never expected that I was shocked by this sight: my sister Su Xueyan had a high fever again, and even - even started to have convulsions and convulsions!
