Not long after, Fang Heng arrived carrying Wen Zhiyun.
Seeing Jiang Sheng's wide eyes, Fang Heng's expression cracked even more, and he awkwardly explained, "He runs too slowly, I'm afraid the patient won't be able to wait."
So, the strong third brother simply carried the frail fourth brother on his back all the way.
Jiang Sheng's cheek muscles ached, and she repeatedly told herself, "I can't laugh, I can't laugh."
"Now that you're here, let's take a look at the patient."
Wen Zhiyun turned around, still shaken.
Behind them was Zheng Ruqian, carrying a medicine box, panting as he ran over.
He was physically stronger than Wen Zhiyun, but not as strong as Fang Heng, so he arrived a little later.
"Let's go." After getting the medicine box, Wen Zhiyun stepped into the Zhao family's house.
As Old Zhao was listlessly groaning, he noticed a group of children coming in and complained irritably, "What time is it? Why are you letting kids come to play at my house?"
The Zhao family members were either heartbroken or anxious, and none of them spoke.
Fortunately, Zhao Dazhu wasn't stupid. He brought over a stool and said solicitously, "Young doctor, please take a look at my father."
Wen Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
He was usually protected by his parents, so he could read books if he wanted to, and pick up medicine if he wanted to. Everything he did came from his interests and served to make him happy.
He was the apple of his parents' eye, a child who was pampered and raised. He never imagined that one day he would be able to stand on his own.
Wen Zhiyun extended three fingers to take Zhao Laobo's pulse and placed them on his wrist.
Perhaps due to excessive nervousness, his body trembled slightly.
Jiang Sheng quickly grabbed his other hand and said firmly, "Fourth Brother, don't be afraid, we're here for you."
Wen Zhiyun turned around and saw a group of faces that were still somewhat unfamiliar to her.
Fang Heng, who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside; Zheng Ruqian, who is a bit silly; and Jiang Sheng, who is precocious despite her young age.
Although his parents were gone, the sky had fallen, the earth had collapsed, and his beautiful life had been shattered, he met a new family. For them, for his parents to rest in peace, and for the sake of living well, Wen Zhiyun took another deep breath, and his trembling hands steadied.
He used all his knowledge to listen to the pulse and recalled every detail of his father's teachings in his heart.
"Weak and powerless, three light and one heavy..." Wen Zhiyun muttered a few words, "Could you take a look at the feces?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng, Fang Heng, and Zheng Ruqian all retreated two miles.
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