Chapter 1099: All Trapped in the Past
"oh."
Ruoshui walked out of the yard as if feeling a little aggrieved, and Mr. Luo's expression became even uglier.
"I'm sorry, old man. She's young and ignorant and outspoken. I'll tell her off when we get back."
Jiang Wan really liked the cows in the cowshed, and she didn't think of buying all of them.
Just buy two.
But Mr. Luo refused to give in, and sneered, “You can’t raise dairy cows in a place like this.
If I didn’t get up early and work late every day to grow the best grass for them, there would be no cows.”
"Thank you for your hard work, old man."
Jiang Wan asked for his opinion in a low voice, "But if you sell me two, you can continue to breed the rest..."
"I won't sell it. If you want to buy it, I know someone who has one at home. You can go to his house and ask."
Old Master Luo could see that Jiang Wan really wanted it, and as a mother, every mother would love her child.
Jiang Wan was very happy when he said that, "Thank you, thank you!"
Just as Mr. Luo was about to say the address of the family, there was a bang in the house.
“Cough cough cough…”
"My wife!"
Mr. Luo rushed into the house with great speed, and even his body shape looked more agile.
Jiang Wan and Mu Xiang also vaguely heard coughing coming from the house.
“Cough cough cough…”
It turned out that there was a patient living in the room. Mu Xiang whispered in Jiang Wan's ear and explained:
“It should be Mr. Luo’s wife. The couple fled here together.
Probably because of the experience of fleeing, Old Lady Luo has not been in good health and rarely goes out. Few people in our village have seen her. "
"Um."
Jiang Wan and Mu Xiang were waiting outside. They didn't mean to be so rude.
Helplessly, the sound of a woman's cough and a man's suppressed wailing could be heard in the room.
"Old man."
Jiang Wan called out softly, looked at Mu Xiang, and then followed her into the house.
The room was a little dark and hard to see clearly, and there was a strong smell of medicine.
At this moment, Old Lady Luo was slumped on the ground, probably having fallen off the bed.
Old Master Luo held his wife in his arms, feeling both distressed and helpless. Seeing his wife convulsing slightly in pain, he felt even more uncomfortable.
"My lady, bear with it for a while. I will go and call the doctor."
"Husband, don't..."
Old Lady Luo was indeed not in the mood to pay attention to Jiang Wan and Mu Xiang who suddenly came in.
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. "Husband, don't waste money..."
"What nonsense are you talking about."
Mr. Luo said with a straight face, "You said you would stay with me till the end, I'm going to find the doctor!"
"don't want!"
Old Mrs. Luo held onto Old Mr. Luo’s hand tightly and said, “I know my own body, Old Luo.
Leave some money for you to live on, cough cough cough... I deserve it, I miss my children..."
“No, no!”
Mr. Luo, a grown man, cried so much that his tears and snot were streaming down his face.
Jiang Wan stepped forward carefully and said softly, "Old man, I'm a doctor. If you trust me, can I take a look at her?"
In the dark thatched hut, Mr. Luo nodded vigorously, thinking of giving it his all.
"Thank you for your help..."
His wife wouldn't let him leave, and he really had no other choice.
"Need not……"
Before Mrs. Luo could refuse, Mr. Luo had already carried her back to the bed.
In such a cold day, the mattress that the couple slept on was very thin, making them feel particularly cold.
Old Lady Luo still wanted to resist, but Jiang Wan had already grabbed her wrist. She was so strong that Old Lady Luo couldn't break free at all.
Seeing her condition, Jiang Wan thought she was very ill.
But I didn't expect that she didn't have any serious illness like a terminal disease.
The pain is caused by a mental illness. I probably haven’t been living well in these years.
If diseases accumulate and become long-term serious, it would be strange if your body doesn't collapse.
"how?"
Mr. Luo looked at Jiang Wan expectantly. Jiang Wan said to Mu Xiang behind him:
"Go and get my silver needle."
"Yes, Master."
Mu Xiang ran very fast. Jiang Wan stared at Old Lady Luo's sunken eye sockets and sighed:
"Heart disease needs heart medicine. If you can't figure it out, even gods can't save you."
In just a few words, the main cause of Mrs. Luo's illness was revealed, and Mr. Luo was shocked.
This little girl is really capable.
Even old lady Luo looked up in surprise, looking at Jiang Wan's tender face, her lips trembling slightly.
"Little girl, you don't understand..."
I don’t understand her pain, she doesn’t want this to happen.
But what happened back then was still vivid in her mind, and she had nightmares every night. It was so torturous.
"Master, I got the silver needle back."
Muxiang soon appeared with a silver needle, and Jiang Wan asked Mr. Luo to hold down Mrs. Luo.
After silver needles were inserted into several places on her body, old lady Luo, who had just been in unbearable pain, felt her body gradually losing consciousness.
Then, the pain disappeared.
This little girl is also a miracle doctor.
"you're good."
Mrs. Luo no longer had as much difficulty speaking as before, and she didn't feel as depressed anymore.
She breathed a sigh of relief. "I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time."
Ever since she fell ill, she felt as if her body was not her own and she felt extremely depressed every day.
Today is such a rare and refreshing day.
"I can help you sometimes, but I can't help you sometimes."
When Jiang Wan treats patients, what she fears most is not those with terminal illnesses, because many of those patients want to live.
She will do her best to extend the other person's lifeline.
But what she fears most is patients who are uncooperative or even hopeless.
Because even if the bodies of these people are still alive, their hearts are already dead.
Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Old Lady Luo looked into the distance, staring at the thatched roof, and chose to remain silent.
"After so many years, why can't you let it go!"
Mr. Luo was so angry that he cried and couldn't help wiping away his tears.
Seeing his aggrieved expression, Mrs. Luo said helplessly:
“I’m not the only one who can’t let go. If you can let go, why are you reluctant to sell the cow?
Aren't there many people who have wanted our cow over the years? You would rather it die of old age than sell it, right? "
She hit the nail on the head for Mr. Luo, and he stiffened his neck and said:
"I'm different from you!"
"What's the difference? Isn't it because the cow was specially raised for the youngest son?"
Old Mrs. Luo was in tears as she spoke, and she looked at Jiang Wan with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm a stubborn old man, and I originally raised this cow for my youngest son.
Unexpectedly, when they fled, none of them were left, only the two of us old guys.
This is the old man's wish, so he is reluctant to let it go."
"No problem."
Jiang Wan no longer minded whether they sold the cows or not, after all, the old man said he would introduce someone to her.
She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
"nothing."
When Mr. Luo saw Mrs. Luo's tearful face, he suddenly made up his mind and said:
"As long as you take good care of yourself and don't mention the past, I'll sell this cow!"
It would be better to cut it apart than to let the old woman see it and feel sad every time!
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