A weed called green cloud grass can be found in the forest or in the damp weeds by the stream. It is effective in treating stick wounds and sprains.
The conditions were difficult, so this was the only option. Du Kangping applied the herbal medicine to the purple waists and buttocks of his father and eldest brother.
The injuries were extremely horrific, and it was unclear whether any bones were damaged. Du Kangping, a man, was holding back tears.
The yamen officer watched but did not stop him. The journey was too long. If someone had a headache or fever along the way, it would be a good thing to have a doctor.
Du Bohou was still in his prime, a little younger. He woke up while applying the medicine and asked quickly: "How is father?"
Du Kangping shook his head, "Father is not awake."
Du Bohou's complexion became even paler, mixed with gloom.
They suffered a disaster because their father was the head of the courtyard and the emperor's anger was vented on the Du family.
When I went there, the Ji family daughter was already dying.
An aura of despair enveloped the Du family, with sad faces. They knew that the mainstay of the Du family was about to be unable to survive.
Du Kangping didn't even dare to touch his father to see if he had a fever. Even if he had a fever, there was nothing he could do.
"It's time to eat." The yamen servant gave everyone a bowl of thin soup with a musty smell, but no one dared not eat it.
If you don’t eat, you really won’t have anything, and you’ll be hungry.
"I miss my mother, I miss my mother..." Du Linghui, the second sister, shed tears while eating.
Seeing how Du Bohou was beaten and exiled, Yang's family would definitely not survive.
To suffer that pain and to be a widow, I can only risk being cast aside by letting my daughter reconcile with Du Bohou, the eldest son of the Du family.
Du Bohou was unconscious, and the old Mr. Pei made the decision to make peace between the two.
In this case, there is no need to make one more person suffer, and I am even glad that it can save one person from suffering.
It's just a pity that we have three children and no mother.
Mrs. Pei glanced at her daughter-in-law, Wei Shi, who was holding her two or three-year-old granddaughter.
Webster's natal family did not take her back, so she could only suffer with the Du family. Webster was taciturn along the way.
It's more of a hopeless feeling.
Is there any prison car for you to ride in? It's a long journey and you have to walk on foot. Lingnan is mountainous and the terrain is steep, so it's not suitable for walking. The person may be gone before he reaches the place where he is assigned.
The living environment and climate in Lingnan is harsh. If people are not suitable for this environment and climate, sudden death is common.
And the journey is long. Under normal circumstances, there are no surprises, and you have to stay there for the rest of your life. And it’s possible that future generations will stay there.
Old Mrs. Pei said to her granddaughter: "Don't resent your mother. If possible, I would like you to follow your mother, but it won't work."
"I miss my mother." The squeamish child cried, but it did not affect his meal and he had already recognized the reality.
Without her mother, and possibly her father, the little girl felt extremely painful and depressed.
Nanzhi coaxed: "Sister, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."
The second sister, Du Linghui, pursed her lips tightly, her big eyes filled with tears, leaving two traces of tears on her gray face.
She didn't dare cry loudly, as it would offend the officers and soldiers.
Nanzhi said: "Sister, I will protect you, don't be afraid."
Du Linghui looked at her six-year-old brother comforting herself, and she wanted to cry again.
Nanzhi finished eating the musty food and saw that his father could still eat but his grandfather could not.
Nanzhi asked the system: "Brother, grandpa will starve to death if he can't eat."
At first I was still awake, but in the past two days my awake time has become less and less.
System: "There are bigu pills that can be exchanged, and there are also spiritual liquids. The spiritual liquids can stabilize his physical condition. These two things do not exceed the limits of the plane."
Nanzhi immediately said happily: "Brother, brother, I want to buy it."
System: "Do you want to spend 10 merit points to buy it?"
"Merit is the hard currency of every world. Things exchanged for merit can be recognized by the world, and the resistance to changing destiny will be smaller." The system explained.
Nanzhi didn't care about this at all, "Brother, brother, give it to me quickly."
Even a child in Nanzhi could tell that his grandfather was not in good condition because he was motionless.
A round pill appeared in Nanzhi's hand.
Nanzhi asked: "Where is the spiritual liquid, brother, where is the spiritual liquid?"
System: "Then open his mouth and it will drip into his mouth."
Nanzhi walked up to his grandfather, opened his mouth, stuffed the pills into his mouth, and dripped the spiritual fluid into his mouth.
Du Kangping was feeding his eldest brother when he saw his nephew open his father's mouth and asked, "Chengsi, what did you do to grandpa's mouth?"
Nanzhi said: "Second uncle, I want to give grandpa some water. Grandpa must be very thirsty."
Du Jinglun, a weak man, put down his bowl and said, "I'll feed him."
"Third brother, you rest, I'll come." Du Kangping said.
Du Jinglun just said: "I can do it, my body can hold it, a gentleman's cock and I'm good at shooting."
The Six Arts of a Confucian gentleman are to enrich his spirit and savage his body.
They say that scholars are thin, but actually scholars are also capable of fighting.
Du Jinglun carried his eldest brother all the way without changing.
Du Zhiping was old and it was difficult for him to survive such a serious injury. Most of the water he was fed flowed out.
Du Jinglun frowned, but continued to feed. No matter what, he could still get some in.
Du Kangping took the pulses of his eldest brother and his father. The eldest brother was younger and better off, but when it was his father's turn, Du Kangping didn't even dare to take their pulses.
Du Kangping took his pulse and found that his father's pulse was actually stronger.
He was shaken and couldn't help but smile. Du Jinglun asked, "Is he feeling better?"
"I'm a little unsure, give it a try." Du Kangping even suspected that he was hallucinating, so he asked his brother to give it a try.
Although Du Jinglun was a scholar, he was born in Xinglin's family, so he still knew some basic things, so he stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
Repeatedly, Du Jinglun's tone became a little vague: "It's getting better."
"That's great. You'll get better if you can hold on."
The three brothers were all happy. Du Bohou weakly said to his two brothers: "Don't conflict with the officers and soldiers. If someone is uncomfortable, help look after them. They will be better, and we will be better on the road."
Du Bohou was an imperial physician and walked around the harem. What kind of place was the harem?
Even if you feel wronged, it is useless to argue with the officers and soldiers, it will only make you feel uncomfortable.
What's more, there is a big family.
Du Kangping said: "I know, brother, don't worry."
Du Bohou touched his son's head and said, "Chengsi, you are a man and you must protect your sister and grandmother."
Nanzhi nodded, "Dad...Dad, I know, I will work hard, I will definitely work hard."
The two daughters sobbed and said, "Dad, you have to get better."
Du Bohou looked at the three children, with a smile on his gloomy face, "Dad will be fine."
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