Jiang Sheng took a moment to pick up the rice.
She should have thought long ago how someone as smart as Fifth Brother could have his way with Zhou Zhiqiang's wishes.
They must have done something behind the scenes to vent her anger.
Jiang Sheng was so happy that he ate more slowly and pretended not to hear Aunt Zhou's pleas.
The other brothers would even ignore him.
After a long party, just when Aunt Zhou was about to kneel down, Xu Mo put down his job and said slowly, "Grandma, it's not that we won't go, it's because uncle has such a fierce temper that we don't dare to provoke him."
"What if you stop at our door again and don't leave?" Zheng Ruqian added in a strange tone.
Aunt Zhou knew that she had offended someone so badly, but her own son was jumping around at home, so she had no choice but to keep begging, "Please, little doctor, please show my son, doctors are like parents." , please.”
Wen Zhiyun sighed and put down the bowl and chopsticks.
"Let's go." He didn't carry the small medicine box.
Aunt Zhou was very excited and didn't notice anything was wrong, so she strode to follow her.
When they were far away, Fang Heng slowly finished the last bite of his meal, wiped his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and picked up the small medicine box.
Zhou family.
Zhou Zhiqiang didn't feel something was wrong as soon as he came back. He was lying on the bed and almost stared in confusion. Suddenly he felt itchy and numb all over his body.
He stretched out his hand to scratch, and the itching feeling not only did not subside, but became more intense.
He panicked and took off all his clothes without checking what was going on. Instead, he accidentally jumped up and found that jumping could alleviate the soreness and numbness.
Then a strange scene occurred in the Zhou family. Zhou Zhiqiang's feet were like springs, and he was jumping up and down while shouting, "Go and call the young doctor at the entrance of the village, go quickly."
The Zhou family was anxious and hesitant. Is it really appropriate to ask someone for treatment after just offending the young doctor like that?
As a family, you pushed me and I pushed you, and finally focused on Aunt Zhang.
"You are his wife, go and call the doctor." Aunt Zhou gave the order.
Normally, Aunt Zhang would have been obedient, but Zhou Zhiqiang had just humiliated her and bullied Jiang Sheng. There was nothing she could do to change her face, and she would rather endure the scolding than go to the entrance of the village to ruin the temple.
There was no other way, so Aunt Zhou took action in person. She begged and sincerely, and finally invited the person.
As soon as she entered the Zhou family's door, Aunt Zhou shouted at the top of her lungs, "The young doctor is here."
Zhou Zhiqiang, who was jumping around in the room, ran out quickly, fell to the ground without paying attention, and rushed to Wen Zhiyun in a sliding shovel posture, "Help me..."
That is Wen Zhiyun.
If it were Zheng Ruqian and Jiang Sheng, they might have laughed till they doubled over.
But Wen Zhiyun, with an innocent and delicate face, seemed to be frightened, "You, please step back a little."
Zhou Zhiqiang could only get up from the ground, take two steps back, and then stretch out his wrist.
Wen Zhiyun stretched out three fingers and felt for his pulse. Then he looked at the bloody scratches and festering wounds on his body. He suddenly frowned and covered his nose with his sleeves, "Back off, back off."
Everyone took two steps back without knowing why, leaving Zhou Zhiqiang alone at a loss.
Wen Zhiyun rushed to the water tank, scooped out a ladle of water, washed three fingers carefully, and then said, "Maybe it's leprosy."
The horror represented by these three words made the faces of the Zhou family all change.
Leprosy is highly contagious, and it is possible to contract the disease once in close contact, and its curability is low. Even if it is barely cured, it will leave various sequelae.
"It's just a suspicion." Wen Zhiyun added, "Let's observe it in the next few days. It's best to scald the dishes and clothes used by uncle with boiling water, and don't come into contact with others. Wait quietly for a few days. Know the difference.”
With these words, the Zhou family felt a little relieved, but they did not dare to take it lightly. They quickly locked Zhou Zhiqiang in a small dark room and cleaned the house again.
"Mr. doctor, doctor, please prescribe me some medicine. At least give me some medicine." Zhou Zhiqiang grabbed the door bolt and howled loudly, "I don't want to die, help me, help me."
The eyes of the Zhou family fell on the young man again.
Wen Zhiyun looked embarrassed, "The medicine to treat leprosy is very expensive, and my uncle cannot confirm that it is leprosy. If it is not leprosy, wouldn't it be a waste?"
He sincerely suggested it, but the Zhou family also had their own considerations.
After all, Zhou Zhiqiang is the backbone of the Zhou family. He twisted his leg before and spent dozens of pennies, so what does it mean to grab two pictures of medicine to treat leprosy?
Aunt Zhou was cruel and stamped her foot. She didn't notice the expressions of Zhou Zhiqiang's brother and his wife at all. She took out a handful of coins from her arms and said, "Catch it, you must catch it."
Wen Zhiyun sighed, thinking that it was not his fault.
Looking back, Fang Heng happened to come in with a small medicine box.
Wen Zhiyun wrote the prescription, picked out some medicines for treating infectious diseases that he bought in the county a few days ago, and packed them into bags. "One bag a day, boil it in three bowls of water, once in the morning, noon and evening."
The Zhou family was so grateful that they paid for the medicine and consultation fee, a total of 22 yuan.
When leaving Zhou's house, night had fallen.
As Wen Zhiyun walked, he threw the nettles he picked up into the ditch.
If this thing falls on the skin, it will cause unbearable itching, but as long as it is cleaned properly, it will be fine, and it has nothing to do with leprosy.
But who let the Zhou family bully Jiang Sheng?
Those who bully their younger siblings will have to pay the price.
Return to the ruined temple.
Xu Mo was cooking dinner. He threw chopped onions and peppercorns into the hot oil and stir-fried them. Then he added the meat and stir-fried it. After it turned white, he added the vegetables and salt.
He had never cooked before, but by following the order of his mother's cooking in his memories and experimenting again and again, he was able to make a good flavor.
At least the younger brothers and sisters smelled the fragrance and all sat obediently around the broken table.
Zheng Ruqian also lit the oil lamp he bought from the county. The dim light filled the entire ruined temple, and the drafty area also seemed extremely warm and peaceful.
Wen Zhiyun gave the twenty-two coins he earned to Jiang Sheng.
Chang Yan raised his eyebrows, the two looked at each other and smiled in unison.
Jiang Sheng shrank her neck, and her intuition told her that the two brothers must have done something bad, but if they didn't tell her, Jiang Sheng wouldn't ask any more questions.
This is family, absolute trust.
After eating, Zheng Ruqian took over the washing work, while others found their own haystacks to rest.
A big dilapidated temple with six children lying everywhere.
They had no money to buy quilts, so they used dusty cotton-padded jackets as quilts, covering most of their bodies, which was quite warm.
Jiang Sheng touched the heavy copper coins in his arms and said what he had been brewing in his heart for a day, "Brother, your legs are healed. Go to school."
