Feng Yun's hands were busy as he said angrily, "She held her breath for so long, it's already very difficult to save her. The worst-case scenario is that she'll become a mentally retarded person who can't take care of herself."
With a thud, Hu Wenbo fell to the ground and shook his head in disbelief.
"I was just out for a while, how could something like this happen? Lanlan, you can't get into trouble. Our two children are still so young. How will they grow up without their mother?"
Wang Lan's fingertips moved slightly, and Feng Yun's eyes lit up.
"Keep talking to her, mention your past and the child. She's reacting, which is a good thing."
When Hu Wenbo heard this, he immediately wiped away his tears and kept talking.
When they met, when they were dating, when she gave birth, he said that he would never mention having a boy again, nor would he let anyone else mention it.
She sobbed as she spoke.
Feng Yun's silver needles also moved quickly on the acupuncture points on her body. After a set of acupuncture, she was exhausted.
Zhang Chunfang brought in the dissolved medicine. Feng Yun tried to feed it to Wang Lan, but she didn't open her mouth at all. She could only ask her to bring a chopstick, put it across her mouth, and feed it to her one spoonful at a time.
After finishing everything he needed to do, Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
"Okay, I've done everything I can. Whether she can wake up later depends on God's will."
Hu Wenbo burst into tears, "Auntie, why is Lanlan like this?"
Feng Yun said angrily, "Why? Didn't I tell you long ago that she has postpartum depression, a mental illness that requires medication and soothing.
She doesn't sleep well, doesn't eat well, and has no milk every day. You all put pressure on her, blaming her as a mother for letting the child go hungry, blaming her for not being able to give birth to a son, and blaming her for not going to work in the fields.
The child's crying is also an emotional stimulation to her. In such a situation, it is normal for her to collapse and have thoughts of suicide after being scolded again.
The patient's emotional instability requires medication to sort out. During this period, everyone should especially take care of her emotions and not stimulate her. As a result, your family...ah..."
Feng Yun didn't know what to say. Her own family was a mess. She had said everything she needed to say to Hu Jianjun's family, but they didn't listen. As a barefoot doctor, could she force them to listen to her?
Respecting the fate of others, he has done what he should do, and she has done her best.
Hu Wenbo's fists were shaking constantly.
My aunt is right. No one in his family takes this disease seriously.
No, grandma told him that. At that time, he didn't take it seriously. He just said a few words to his mother and let it go. He also advised Lanlan to be more positive, saying that he was very tired from working in the fields every day, and she shouldn't cry all the time and affect his mood.
With a slap, Hu Wenbo slapped himself hard.
"Lanlan, I'm sorry. It's my fault for not facing this problem squarely. It's my fault for neglecting you."
Hu Wenbo knelt on the ground and slapped himself again and again until his face turned red.
Ge Cuicui subconsciously wanted to scold Wang Lan, blaming her for committing suicide and forcing her son into this state, but thinking that Wang Lan had woken up, and she didn't know what would happen next, she stopped talking.
Wen Bo is in this state now. If he knew that it was her who scolded Wang Lan and told her to stay away from him, who knows how much Wen Bo would hate her.
Feng Yun came out carrying a medicine box.
Qi Qiuming quickly stepped forward and asked, "Feng Yun, what happened to Lanlan?"
"She's awake, but whether she can take care of herself in the future depends on God's will. Right now, it seems she's still conscious and not brain dead. If we take good care of her, maybe she'll wake up."
Ge Cuicui was furious when she heard this.
"What do you mean by whether she can take care of herself depends on God's will? You mean that from now on she can only lie in bed, eat, drink, defecate and urinate in bed, and need someone to take care of her?"
Her voice was so sharp that it hurt Feng Yun's eardrums.
"What else? Do you want to just throw her out?"
Ge Cuicui choked and wanted to refute, but when she thought of her second son's appearance, she swallowed her words back.
But the resentment in my heart could not be dispelled.
A stinky money-losing bitch gave birth to two money-losing bitches. Now, she is so depressed that she wants to commit suicide and has implicated the entire Hu family. What should Wenbo do if she can't take care of herself in the future?
Feng Yun held out his hand to Ge Cuicui. "The treatment and the medicine will cost a total of two dollars and twenty cents."
Ge Cuicui was just about to curse, wondering why her family would accept money, when she received a glare from Hu Jianjun.
Their family has already fallen out with Feng Yun, and now Feng Yun comes here only as a barefoot doctor, so the money should indeed be given.
Ge Cuicui reluctantly took out the money, and Feng Yun took it without hesitation.
She prescribed three more prescriptions and said, "This prescription is similar to the last one, but the effect has been increased. You have to drink it every day."
After giving her instructions, she went back.
What she didn't know was that while she was trying so hard to save Wang Lan, Hu Jianguo, who later got the news and heard that Feng Yun had killed the family's pigs, rushed back and attacked Butcher Tu and his wife.
"You two rotten-hearted bastards, who told you to kill my pigs? Stop it right there!"
Butcher Tu was holding a machete. He had a square face and thick eyebrows, and looked very fierce.
As soon as Hu Jianguo faced him, he shrank back and took a few steps back when he saw the bloody machete in his hand.
"I'm telling you, I haven't agreed yet. Go back now. I don't want you to kill my pigs!"
Not to mention Tu the butcher, even the villagers watching disagreed.
"Hu Jianguo, what do you mean? Feng Yunke already said that your pork is free, just give me something in exchange. I've already given you my things, and you're saying you won't kill me? Why? You should keep your word."
"That's right, we only listen to Feng Yun."
Hu Jianguo was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"I am the head of the family. Who is Feng Yun? She is just a woman. How can she be the head of our family? Get out of here right now, or I will not be polite."
He pretended to get the broom and cursed Feng Yun countless times in his heart.
She is really crazy!
"I want to see how rude you are!" Feng Yun walked in through the crowd carrying a medicine box.
"Brother Tu, please continue to kill the pigs."
He turned to the villagers and said, "You continue to line up, one by one. The pig will be slaughtered soon, and I will try to get everyone a share. Oh, and someone can help me call the village accountant. Please set aside what needs to be handed in later."
As soon as Feng Yun finished giving his orders, he heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door. It was Huang Yunfang.
"Feng Yun, I have news for you."
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