At this time, these people did not notice Xiao Ming outside the window, who was anxiously surrounding the bed. It was not so much a bed, but a large wooden board, covered with straw, and lying on it. The little boy, his eyes closed, unconscious.
The little girl stretched out her hand and touched the man's forehead. The hot forehead made her retract her hand in fright, and cried in fear: "It's so hot, eldest sister, brother Mingsheng's forehead is so hot, what should I do?"
"Didn't the doctor say that drinking the medicine will make you feel better? Woohoo." Finally someone was so scared that he started crying. It was obvious that Ming Sheng didn't get better after taking the medicine.
One person cried and others also shed tears.
"This quack doctor took so much money from us, but he can't cure it." The little girl said, her anger mixed with sadness. In the evening, except for buying ten steamed buns, the rest of the money they had stolen through all their hard work was spent by that person. The doctor cheated her into paying for the medicine, and the doctor swore that she would get better.
But after Mingsheng took the medicine, his illness did not heal. Instead, he became worse, his forehead became hotter, and he was still talking nonsense.
What a quack doctor who cheats money.
"What should I do? Will Mingsheng die like my brother?" the little boy cried. His brother died of illness because of the cold and fever and lack of money.
"Wow, Brother Mingsheng, please don't die." The crying became louder and louder. More than one person was crying. Everyone in the room was shrouded in the shadow of death. Today it was Mingsheng, but tomorrow it might be them.
Although they were young and helpless, they understood what death meant in the midst of hunger, cold and illness.
They used to be children with families and parents, but now they don't have enough to eat every day. They beg, even steal money, and are beaten up in order to survive. Thinking of this, everyone can't help feeling sad and bursting into tears. .
For a moment, there was a lot of crying, and the little girl choked with sadness, but she managed to hold back her tears, forced herself to calm down, and said loudly: "Stop crying, what's the use of crying at this time, take Ming Sheng to the doctor." "
After saying that, she carried Ming Sheng on her back. It was very difficult for her small body to carry her, but she gritted her teeth and carried him out of the room. She was going to use her last bit of money to find a doctor for Ming Sheng, even if she was on her knees. Please ask her to cure Mingsheng as well.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the house, she saw Xiao Ming standing under the eaves. Xiao Ming didn't say anything under the moonlight, he just looked directly at her, with a calm look in his eyes, which startled the little girl.
Perhaps because of her guilty conscience for stealing money, the little girl was frightened by Xiao Ming under the eaves, and she stood without daring to move.
Could it be that they were all here to beg for money? Unexpectedly, they all came here.
No, we can't admit that we stole the money, the little girl thought struggling in her heart.
Not being able to admit it was one thing, but more importantly, they had no money. She had spent all the money to buy medicine and couldn't get it out.
At this moment, the little girl planned to refuse to admit that she had stolen the money.
However, if she doesn’t pay back the money, will she report herself to the government?
The little girl was in trouble.
"Kind sister." The people who stole the money came out and looked at Xiao Ming under the moonlight. They shouted in a panic. They didn't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or because they had cried. Their faces were red and they stood next to the little girl, not daring to look straight. Seeing Xiao Ming a few steps away.
Finally, the little girl stood there and shouted confidently:
"Who is that? We didn't steal your money."
The little girl spoke loudly, as if to embolden herself and hide her guilt.
There is no three hundred taels of silver here.
Little did she know that what was hanging on her body was the stolen purse.
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In the dilapidated house, a group of people gathered together and watched nervously as Xiao Ming treated Ming Sheng.
By the moonlight, Xiao Ming was taking Ming Sheng's pulse.
Bai Xiaoyu held the hand of her eldest sister He Lin, feeling very nervous as she watched the sister take out a long silver needle and insert it into Ming Sheng's head.
It was so terrifying that Bai Xiaoyu took a step back in fright, gritted his teeth, and dug his nails into He Lin's flesh.
This sister is so fierce!
Brother Mingsheng didn't even react when such a long silver needle was inserted, so he was already dead.
"Sister." Bai Xiaoyu was trembling all over! He looked up at He Yun with a stunned expression.
"Don't be afraid, it's just treating a disease." He Yun comforted. She once saw a doctor use silver needles to treat patients in a medical clinic. The long silver needle was inserted into the back of the head. The person did not die, but the disease was cured. .
I didn’t expect that she was really a doctor, He Yun thought to herself.
Her mood at this time was complicated. When she first met her, she thought she was here to ask for the money they had stolen. At that time, she only had a little money left. For Ming Sheng's illness, she thought about it. , she would not admit to stealing the money even to death, and she would not give it back even to death.
Unexpectedly, the first thing she said was: "I am a doctor, I can treat diseases."
It turned out that he was not here to ask for money, so Jia Yun felt relieved.
But she said she was a doctor?
How can it be?
Aren't doctors all grandpas with white beards or majestic uncles? How could she be a doctor when she looked younger than herself, with medical skills?
She didn't believe it.
Finally, based on the idea of treating a dead horse as a live doctor, she still asked her to have a look at Ming Sheng, because she had no money left, and she couldn't afford to hire a doctor with the little money she had.
Jia Yun squeezed the purse at her waist several times and put it down several times. Inside was the only half of her silver.
I was torn in every possible way, whether I should return it to her or not, but this was not enough! All her money was used by them.
However, you have to pay money for treatment...
He Yun was so confused that she wanted to cry!
Xiao Ming withdrew the injection, took out another antipyretic medicine and fed it to him. Unfortunately, the child was almost feverish and had pneumonia. The long-term lack of meals and malnutrition made him weak and his resistance was reduced. If he didn't pay attention, will get sick.
"Okay." Xiao Ming stood up, took out another bottle of pills and said, "Feed this medicine to him tomorrow, after meals, three pills each time, three times a day."
"Thank you!" He Yun took the medicine bottle and thanked her in a low voice. She was very grateful but felt uneasy. What should she do with the money for the medicine?
"Although his illness still requires decoction and medicine to nurse him back to health, I will give you a prescription. You can go to the inn to get it tomorrow." Xiao Ming explained that the conditions here were so poor that there was no paper and pen, so he had to go back to the inn to write another prescription.
He Yun felt even more embarrassed after hearing this. She really wanted to find a hole to crawl in. She didn't even have the money for medicine now, so how could she give Ming Sheng medicine.
"Sister, we have no money." Bai Xiaoyu cried.
"I know, I won't take any money from you." You know they don't have any money, otherwise they wouldn't steal it.
Looking at the little girl in front of me, although her face is dirty and her clothes are tattered, she has big eyes and shining eyes, a straight nose and red lips, and she looks very cute, with a perfect little bun.
This little girl still has a kind heart, because her money was stolen, and she was worried about what she would do if she didn't have money. In order to treat Ming Sheng, she would rather eat steamed buns than meat buns.
