After drinking the herbal soup, she woke up. I reckon she'll be fine after a few more doses. If that doesn't work, we'll just have to swallow our pride and go to Grandma Zhu's to ask for some more herbs. We'll brew some for my little sister and see if that helps her recover after a few doses.”
Anning's little face instantly relaxed, and her voice became clear and cheerful.
“Okay, Third Brother’s idea is still the best. It doesn’t cost any money and can cure my little sister’s illness. Just now on the road, I heard Grandma Zhuzi praising the medicine to the skies. She said that if you give the medicine to my little sister, she will wake up immediately.”
This proves that Grandma Zhu really didn't get the wrong medicine from Grandpa Lame's house!
Qiao Qiuniang was overjoyed. "Ah, my Yiwa is so capable! I'll go to Aunt Zhu's place right now and tell her to go to Uncle Lao Quetou's house and get some more herbs. She said she gets them for free from Uncle Lao Quetou!"
"When we have steamed buns again next month, I'll take a few more to Aunt Zhu's place as a thank you for the herbs she gathered!"
The man, who had been lying comfortably under the covers, suddenly couldn't stay still any longer and jumped up from the kang (a heated brick bed) as he listened to the family chatting outside.
Holy crap, so the bowl of medicine that was forced into her mouth was just some random mess?
That's not the right treatment at all!
If they give her a few more bowls of that stuff and drink her to death, wouldn't she have wasted her second chance at life?
Of course, although she looked down on this family because they were so poor, she cherished her own life and was afraid of dying!
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