Unable to bear the pain any longer, Fan's mother gritted her teeth and asked the others, "Do any of you have a sore throat?"

Fan Qian, Fan Dazhu, and the others shook their heads blankly.

They're doing very well.

Is Grandma getting old? She always seems to have aches and pains here and there.

Sun Jinhua's lips curled up slightly; why was she so happy to hear that her mother-in-law was uncomfortable?

However, for some reason, when her mother-in-law asked about her throat, she also felt that her throat was a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that they all said it was nothing, Fan's mother had no choice but to endure it.

But the more I tried to bear it, the more it hurt!

She cried out, "Ouch, my throat hurts so much! I can't take it anymore! Please find me a doctor quickly!"

Fan Qian frowned deeply and said with dissatisfaction, "Mother, why did you have to call a doctor for no reason? Not to mention the medicine, a doctor's house call alone costs dozens of coins. You know that. After you've eaten your fill, go back to your room and lie down. Why are you making trouble?"

Fan Dazhu was also somewhat dissatisfied.

Grandma is always feeling unwell and her mother takes care of her. Now that she's just eaten and drunk her fill, how can her throat suddenly hurt?

It's not like you're eating fish and getting a fishbone stuck in your throat. You can't get a potato stuck in your throat!

The three younger ones kept their heads down and didn't say a word.

They don't have any copper coins, so it's none of their business.

Seeing that she couldn't get her eldest son to do anything, Fan's mother looked at her eldest grandson and pleaded intermittently, "Dazhu, my dear grandson, Grandma is in so much pain. You're fast, go and find a doctor for Grandma."

"Or you could take Grandma to see a doctor."

Fan Dazhu didn't move, not even lifting his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, I'll be seventeen after the New Year. If I don't find someone to marry soon, I won't be able to find a pretty girl."

We don't have much money, so don't bother yourself. You just ate; go back to your room and lie down for a while. Maybe you'll feel better after that."

The three children nodded vigorously in agreement, "Grandma, lying down for a while might make you feel better!"

"When you were eating, you looked very energetic, Grandma."

Fan's mother had a sore throat and didn't want to speak, and she noticed that the pain was spreading downwards, even her stomach was starting to hurt.

It's a sharp, throbbing pain around my belly button!

The pain gradually expanded, circle by circle, and became increasingly intense.

When Fan Qian saw that his mother had stopped clamoring for a doctor, he was about to get up and lie down on the bed for a while when he suddenly felt his vision go black and his vision became blurry.

He reflexively reached out and braced himself on the table, shaking his head violently. It was still pitch black in front of him. He asked anxiously, "Is it dark?"

Fan Sizhu reached out to help.

Sun Jinhua, who was standing nearby, also felt a pain in her mouth and throat. She endured it for a while and made sure it wasn't her imagination.

She quickly reached out her hand and called to her four sons, "Quick, it's starting to hurt too! What's wrong?"

"Ouch, my stomach hurts too! It hurts so much."

Fan Dazhu and his three companions became anxious.

"I'll go find someone to help!" Fan Dazhu panicked and was about to go find the villagers.

Fan Qian quickly called out to them, reminding them, "Go to your second uncle's house; he has the money to hire a doctor!"

Moreover, the main purpose was to treat his mother's illness; the treatment of the couple was just a side effect, so the money doesn't need to be returned.

Fan Dazhu immediately thought of it and responded, but when he tried to walk out again, everything went black before his eyes, and he stumbled and fell heavily!

"Big brother!"