"My home is nearby too, I'll have my family make two pots and send them over!"
"Do you have any ginger? Bring some ginger and burn it!"
"I have some brown sugar at home. It's good to boil some water with brown sugar and ginger. I'll make it and send it to Shuanzhu's house."
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Xiaoya’s father took Xiaoya from her brother and ran all the way home.
Xiaoya's grandmother's neighbors pitched in, dozens of people busying themselves. Xiaoya changed her clothes, took a hot bath, drank ginger and brown sugar water, and gradually recovered.
The same treatment was given to the founding of the country.
Old Mrs. Feng was also invited, and she brought a pot of freshly boiled Chinese medicine.
"It just so happens that Lianhua has had a cold these past two days and she's making some medicine. Let's give it to Xiaoya and Jianguo first." Old Lady Feng explained to everyone.
Xiaoya's grandmother's family quickly let Old Lady Feng in. Old Lady Feng looked at Xiaoya and saw that her face was a little flushed, knowing that she had a fever. She took out a roll of cloth from the bag and opened it to see a row of silver needles.
Old Lady Feng gave Xiao Ya a few acupuncture points and finally let some blood out of her fingertips.
"He'll have a fever, but it's nothing serious. Stay with him at night, and be careful he might have a nightmare."
"Okay! Mrs. Feng, is there anything else wrong with Xiaoya?" Xiaoya's father asked.
"It's nothing serious!" Old Lady Feng said decisively. She thought, even if it was serious, this bowl of Chinese medicine would cure it all!
Most of the Chinese medicinal materials in this pot have been moistened by the bright and clear Tiannv Sanhua. This kind of minor problem of fever is not a problem.
"Thank you so much!" Xiaoya's uncle bowed repeatedly to Old Lady Feng. From the time the accident happened until now, his heart had been in his throat, and it wasn't until he heard Old Lady Feng's words that he finally felt relieved.
Shuanzhuma brought Old Lady Feng a basket of peanuts, a bunch of Chinese sausages, and a dollar. "We don't have much good stuff at home, so take these. It's New Year's Day, thank you for making the trip."
Old Lady Feng accepted it and said goodbye to everyone.
As soon as she walked out of the Chen family's courtyard, she heard the pig-killing scream behind her: "Dad! Dad! I won't dare to do it again! Never again!"
What followed was the cries of the baby on the leash.
Xiaoya's uncle was beating his son in the yard with a stick, cursing, "I told you to be naughty! I told you to be brave! What did I tell you? You forgot everything! Okay, I'm going to beat you until you remember!"
Then came the sound of bamboo shoots and meat stew. Xiaoya's father intervened, "Uncle, stop beating him. He didn't tie her up on purpose..."
Old Mrs. Feng clicked her tongue and shook her head. The child needed to be taught a lesson, otherwise he would not learn his lesson and would become lawless.
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