Chapter 123 An emergency at Fushan Hall

Auntie Li was so angry that she choked up and gasped with eyes wide open.

That won't do. Her son is a prime minister. He will make her rich and powerful in the future. She can't be without a place to study!

What's more, the Jiang family gives snacks to the children in the school every day. Wencai always takes them home. Auntie Li relies on those two snacks to satisfy her hunger.

So she didn't dare to say anything. She could only glare at Xiao Nuobao and got up to go home.

After Auntie Li left, the village chief's eyebrows were almost twisted into a dough knot. Auntie

Li, how come she is getting more and more like a piece of sticky candy as she gets older, so shameless.

Everyone's disgust for this person had reached its peak. After muttering some bad things about her, they dispersed and went about their business.

After returning home, Feng saw that the sun was high, and it was a good time to dry the quilts.

She was reluctant to waste them, so she took out the quilts and pillows from the main room and the side room and dried them thoroughly.

When she took them back in the evening, the quilts had been dried soft, felt warm to the touch, and smelled of the sun.

Little Nuobao rushed over to each one, sniffed greedily, and then lay on them with his little body, rolling around like he was having fun.

At this time, Song Lao had just finished visiting Jin Niang at the old house and wanted to come and see Little Nuobao.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the little girl, Bai Yutuanzi, holding her feet, lying on the quilt and chewing them happily.

Old Song couldn't help but laugh.

When he first saw her, the child was holding her feet and "eating" them endlessly. At that time, he thought she was very hungry. Now he understood that this little guy just liked it.

"Ahem!" Old Song looked at her with doting eyes, and finally curled his eyes and coughed twice.

The little Nuobao's face turned red, and she quickly spit out her feet, then crawled over to act coquettishly, asking Old Song to hold her.

Old Song held her and sat down, and chatted with Jiang Fengnian and Jiang Fenghu about Persian radishes for a while.

"This thing was originally a tribute, and it tastes sweet. I have eaten it several times at palace banquets. It tastes like fruit, but it cannot be used in dishes. It is usually eaten directly or soaked in wine. His Majesty likes it very much." said Song Lao.

Jiang Fengnian and his brother were curious.

Radishes are vegetables, but why can't they be put into the pot, but eaten as fruits.

As they listened, their saliva secreted, and they also wanted to taste the taste. Thinking of the large piece of radish seedlings, they couldn't help but feel a little more energetic.

When Xiao Nuobao heard the word "sweet", she remembered the walnut crisp candy that Song Lao bought for her, and she still had half a bag left.

Her greedy nature came out, and she hurriedly crawled to the window sill to get it.

At this time, Feng was also about to come in to listen to the Persian radish. Little Nuobao was afraid that his mother would nag him about eating candy and rotting his teeth, so he deliberately hid behind Old Song and started eating.

With Old Song covering him, although Feng saw it, she couldn't say anything and could only use her eyes to threaten him weakly.

Little Nuobao stuck out his tongue, laughed "arrogantly" with his teeth showing, and continued to grab the crispy candy and chew it raw.

Old Song was amused by the "battle of wits and courage" between the mother and the daughter. He doted on Nuobao and deliberately helped her block Feng's sight so that she could eat with peace of mind.

Before going to bed, little Nuobao really couldn't escape. Like a little chicken, he was dragged to the water tank by Feng and rinsed his mouth.

Feng checked her teeth one by one until she could not see any sugar residue, and then she could let her daughter go to sleep peacefully.

That night, the Jiang family had a good sleep.

The next day, they went to the village school for a rest. Feng Miao finally did not have to get up early. He took the pillow and continued to sleep beside Nuobao, like a little puppy sticking to its owner.

When Feng entered the house, she saw their two little heads leaning against each other, their arms and legs folded together, and snoring one after another.

Feng's heart softened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but grin behind her ears. She told the family to keep their voices down and not to disturb the two children.

Accompanied by a burst of snoring, the Jiang family sat in the outer room, talking and laughing softly while finishing their breakfast.

After Xiao Nuobao slept until noon and lazily climbed out of the bed, Feng finally pulled out her plump hair.

"The sun is shining on our butts. Today is the day to pay for food and accommodation at Fushan Hall. You, the accountant, have to go over and help me with the calculation."

Feng used the wontons and egg biscuits left in the big pot to feed the two children, and then the two children went to Fushan Hall.

Thinking that they would be able to deposit a lot of money later, Feng grinned and smiled all the way.

However, they never thought that as soon as they arrived at Fushan Hall, they were greeted by news that two elderly people wanted to cancel their stay.

The children and families of the two elderly people were already wearing brocade clothes and riding in carriages, waiting at the door early.

Seeing that Feng had finally arrived, they looked apologetic and explained their purpose.

Feng was a little surprised and asked hurriedly, "The rooms in our Fushan Hall are very tight. People who want to stay here can't get in. Do you really want to cancel? Can you give us a reason? If there is anything wrong with us, we can make some improvements."

The relatives of the two old people shook their heads, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's not that you are wrong, it's that the grandchildren in the mansion haven't seen their grandfather for a long time, and they make a fuss at the slightest provocation." One of the families replied tactfully.

The other family spoke more bluntly, saying, "My father is actually reluctant to leave, but this is a rural area after all, and there are many inconveniences. My father is old, and it is inevitable that he will have some illness. If he bumps into something and needs medical treatment, you don't even have a clinic. I am really worried. I have been worried about him for a long time, but I still don't want him to live in this poor place."

In the countryside, food and accommodation are not a big deal, but once there is a disaster or pain, it is not as timely as in the city.

As children, they cannot follow the wishes of their elders for everything. They still have to think carefully to avoid regrets in the future.

Feng thought about it and felt that their concerns were not unreasonable.

She was a reasonable person, so she nodded with a smile: "I see, it's our fault. We can cancel our stay at Fushantang at any time. I will call some people to help you pack up."

After that, Feng called Liu Pozi and Yang Er's wife.

With two people leaving, the mood of the other elderly people was inevitably affected, so they just paid for the next month's board and lodging expenses and had no intention of renewing.

In less than half an hour, the two had packed up and were ready to leave.

Xiao Nuobao sat by the door and shook his legs. He noticed something and muttered in a tender voice: "It seems that they can't leave today."

Feng was in a low mood and didn't hear the lady's words clearly, so she didn't ask any questions.

However, just as the two carriages were about to start, suddenly, an old man screamed.

Then there was the sound of a man falling down!

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" A man in the carriage shouted urgently.

Hearing the sound, Feng and the people in Fushantang were startled and rushed forward to help.

The old man was carried down from the carriage, and his son was anxious, shouting for the other family members in the carriage to come out.

"Dad has fainted. We need to take him to the clinic right away. Get down quickly, or the carriage won't run fast enough and we'll be delayed." The man said, shaking his head in regret, "It's true that living in the countryside is not good. It's so far from the city. How long will it take to get to the clinic? I wouldn't have let Dad come if I had known."

Feng didn't care what the man said, and went to check on the old man first. The old man seemed to have an acute illness just now. After a sharp cry of pain, he fainted on his back.

"Feng Miao, go and call Doctor Wu over." Feng urged.

Doctor Wu was drying herbs in the backyard. Seeing that the man was about to take the old man to the city, Doctor Wu brushed off the dust on his robe, came over to take a look, and then held the man's hand.

"Why send him to the city? Your father has a subcerebral hemorrhage and a stroke. If he is not treated quickly, he will be paralyzed even if he wakes up." Doctor Wu frowned after taking his pulse.

The man raised his head impatiently: "You don't allow us to send him to the city. Can you treat him in the countryside?"

Doctor Wu raised his chin and snorted unhappily: "You are ignorant. Do you have to choose a place to treat a disease? If you think your father has lived too long, just take him away! Otherwise, don't stop me from treating him!"

After saying that, Doctor Wu started to recite a series of prescriptions and asked Mr. Jiang to go to the herbal medicine room to get the medicine first.

He took out ten medical needles of different lengths and stabbed the old man's head, neck and back quickly and accurately.

The acupuncture was done, the medicine was drunk, and just when everyone was waiting anxiously, the old man suddenly moved his arm, and after a while, he actually woke up.

Doctor Wu asked him to get up and walk around, and asked him a few questions. The old man seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and there was nothing wrong except that he was a little dazed.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

Even a person with a stroke could be easily saved. Doctor Wu's medical skills are really rare!

The old man's son was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Just

a small village?

There can be such a capable person?

After he recovered, he dared not look down on the countryside anymore, so he knelt on the ground to thank him.

"Doctor Wu, thank you for saving my father. I think your medical skills are not inferior to any clinic's even in the city. I didn't expect that there are such talented people like you in Daliu Village. I was rash before." He was very sincere, with tears in his eyes.