Chapter 259 The Bold Style of the 1970s
Chu Yue only heard from Chen Fengying that Chen Dazhuang kept the glass bottle against his stomach all night. The glass bottle was icy cold, and the cold air entered Chen Dazhuang's stomach. She guessed that he would definitely have diarrhea.
So I specifically remind you to bring more toilet paper.
When Chen Dazhuang heard the word "toilet paper", he immediately covered his stomach with his hands. His face turned pale and he groaned in pain, "Aunt Chu, please stop talking, or I'll have to go to the toilet again."
Chen Fengying, the mother, laughed heartily. "His asshole is only a little bigger than the kid's. It's a waste to use straw paper. Just scrape it with a tree leaf."
With such an unrestrained style in the 1970s, Chu Yue felt for the first time that she was out of tune with this society.
The reminder of toilet paper is useless, there is a second thing.
"Da Zhuang, give me the kettle. I'll change it to hot water and add some licorice and tangerine peel. It will moisten your throat and warm your lungs, which is good for your health."
Chen Dazhuang had already gone to the toilet three times this morning, feeling exhausted and sighing. He looked at Chu Yue pitifully, “Thank you, Aunt Chu… I really trouble you so much… You’re better than my mom…”
If it weren't for his pitiful appearance, Chen Fengying would have pulled his ears again.
Lu Yuanbao took the kettle that Chen Dazhuang handed over first, and then followed Chu Yue into the house.
Chu Yue poured out the cold water in Chen Dazhuang's kettle, replaced it with hot water, added some Chinese medicinal herbs, and reminded Lu Yuanbao, "Yuanbao, make sure you keep an eye on Chen Dazhuang and make sure he drinks plenty of water. Don't get too close when you two are talking, as colds are contagious."
Lu Yuanbao was thinking about Chen Dazhuang's sick appearance, so he put Chen Dazhuang's water bottle on his back and said, "Okay, I remember everything."
Chu Yue adjusted his collar once more, patted his schoolbag, and reminded him, "Did you bring your things?"
"I brought it."
"Do you remember what I said?"
"Remember." Lu Yuanbao repeated carefully, word for word. "Give the sachet to Tan Rourou and ask her to take it back to her mother, saying it's a return gift. Hang it on the headboard and just smell the scent."
"Great." Chu Yue touched Lu Yuanbao's head and praised him, "Okay, let's go out, get along well with your classmates, and come back on time after school..."
After having a child, Chu Yue started to become nagging and always had endless things to say.
As for the sachet in Lu Yuanbao's schoolbag, Chu Yue endured the pain from a night of tossing and turning, got up early with a tired body, and browsed through medical books in the Lingbao space, where she found a prescription specifically for treating facial paralysis.
The prescription is supposed to be boiled and drunk, and then combined with Chu Yue's acupuncture techniques, in order to be effective.
But Chu Yue would not give Fang Xiu Li acupuncture, and Fang Xiu Li would not take the medicine prescribed by Chu Yue.
Fang Xiuli, who is always strong-willed, suddenly suffers from facial paralysis, which is both embarrassing and humiliating. She stays at home all day without seeing anyone, so she must be feeling restless and unable to sleep well at night. What she needs most is to calm down and relax her tense nerves.
So Chu Yue improved the ancient Chinese medicine prescription. It contained medicinal herbs for treating facial paralysis, and added some medicinal herbs that could calm the mind and concentrate qi. It had a unique smell that could calm the patient and help them fall asleep more easily at night.
Chu Yue regarded the sachet as a return gift, which was a kind of item in itself, not a prescription.
If it weren't for that shirt and that red badge, Chu Yue wouldn't have bothered to put so much thought into it.
She even thought of asking someone else to deliver it, but Fang Xiuli would definitely refuse to see her, so only Tan Rourou could deliver it to Fang Xiuli, so she gave it to Lu Yuanbao.
Chu Yue has done all she can. As for whether Fang Xiuli is willing to accept it or not, it is not something Chu Yue cares about.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Yue sent Lu Yuanbao out and watched him and Chen Dazhuang walk away little by little.
As soon as the two of them left, a person suddenly appeared behind Chu Yue and Chen Fengying - Xia Xiaolan.
Xia Xiaolan said, "Sister Yue."
"Oh my god!" Chen Fengying was startled by Xia Xiaolan's sudden appearance. She shook her shoulders and slapped her chest, "Xiaolan, you scared me to death."
Xia Xiaolan smiled sheepishly, looked at Chu Yue, and said worriedly, "Sister Yue, I've been going to Sister Xiuli's house every day these days, but Sister Xiuli won't open the door. She's clearly inside, but she still won't open the door. Deputy Commander Tan said that Sister Xiuli is sick and can't see anyone while recuperating. But that day in the clinic, Doctor Hao said that Sister Xiuli was fine. How could she be sick again out of nowhere? Could it be that the poison hasn't been cured?"
Chen Fengying also continued, "I also went to Xiu Li's house and knocked on the door, but she never opened it. What kind of disease is this? She can't even see anyone?"
Chu Yue thought silently: Fang Xiuli is afraid of losing face in front of you.
The truth of the matter could not be told, so Chu Yue could only find an excuse, "Fang Xiuli might not be suffering from a physical illness, but a mental illness. Since she doesn't want to see anyone, don't disturb her and let her be alone."
These words came from Chu Yue's mouth, so Xia Xiaolan and Chen Fengying believed them very much and gradually put aside their worries.
After sending the child away and finishing their conversation, the group was about to disperse, but two strange guests came to Chu Yue's house, which made Chen Fengying and Xia Xiaolan stay where they were out of curiosity.
The visitors were a man and a woman. The woman was pretty and gentle, and although she was dressed simply, she still looked bookish, reminding people of Wang Chunling. The man was tall and strong, with a body like a mountain, and was particularly burly, especially with the shoulder pole on his shoulders, which was heavy with hundreds of pounds of things.
Chen Fengying opened her mouth in surprise. Such a strong man was rare even in the military camp. How could he know Chu Yue? This was too harmful.
Xia Xiaolan even hid behind Chen Fengying.
Chu Yue smiled at the man and woman and said loudly, "Dashun, Dujuan, you are here."
Song Dashun smiled, revealing his big white teeth. "Doctor Chu, good morning!"
Du Juan also smiled, "Doctor Chu, long time no see."
This was the third time Song Dashun came to deliver mountain products to Chu Yue. He came alone the first two times, but this time Du Juan came with him.
All the things were carried on Song Dashun's shoulder pole, and Dujuan only held a light bamboo basket in her hand.
Du Juan excitedly said to Chu Yue, "Doctor Chu, the chicken you sent has laid eggs."
Chu Yue was surprised, "So fast?"
She has never actually raised white-feathered broiler chickens, and all the information she has is scientific data. The chicks in her home are still Lu Yuanbao's pets. The white-feathered broiler chickens raised by Song Dashun and Du Juan actually laid eggs.
Song Dashun said loudly, "Not all chickens lay eggs. Some of the faster-growing ones laid eggs first. Dujuan and I saved the first batch of eggs and wanted to give them to Doctor Chu."
So even though the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk on, Dujuan still came in person just to say thank you to Chu Yue.
In order to get to the compound early in the morning, they set out before dawn at four in the morning.
Chu Yue invited Song Dashun and Du Juan into the house to talk, but Chen Fengying grabbed her arm.
Chen Fengying leaned closer to Chu Yue, frowned, and whispered, "Sister Chu, you can't bring such a big stranger into the yard. If it gets out, it won't be good for you and Captain Lu."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
