Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Oh my God!
Hearing the crying outside, Shen Wanshan and Shen Shansheng also turned on the lights in the house one after another.
It was late at night and the rain was cold. Zhou Zhaodi ran all the way from Chahe Village in the dark without an umbrella or a raincoat. She didn't know how many times she fell on the road, but even though her arms and calves were bleeding, she didn't dare to stop.
Because if she had been a little slower, her newly born sister might have died.
Helping Zhou Zhaodi into the house, Shen Miao poured her a cup of hot water and asked while hurriedly packing up the medicine box: "Wasn't she fine before I left this afternoon? What happened?"
After being blown by the cold wind and rain all the way, her throat was suddenly stimulated by the hot water, and she coughed several times. Shen Wanshan took a few slices of ginseng and let her hold them in her mouth, which gradually dispelled the coldness on her body.
Wang Dongmei also helped to get a dry towel and wiped her wet hair clean. "Ni'er, don't panic. Let's talk slowly if there is anything."
Zhou Zhaodi knew that they were all good people. Looking at the concerned eyes around her, her knees went weak and she fell to her knees on the ground again.
"My sister, she's almost starving to death..."
She said that after Zhou Qiang brought them home in the afternoon, he immediately had a quarrel with his parents.
Although they raised him, these six daughters are also his own flesh and blood. Even if they cannot carry on the family line, he gave them life, so naturally he has the responsibility and obligation to raise them.
Seeing that their son not only brought Wang Qin back but also stood up for the six girls, Li Guihua and Zhou Min drove them all out in anger. It was raining outside, but fortunately the neighbors took them in so that they didn't get wet in the rain.
As it was almost evening, the little daughter in Wang Qin's arms was hungry and cried loudly. When she wanted to feed her, she found that she was so dry that she couldn't squeeze out even a drop of milk.
At first she thought she was just hungry, but after eating two bowls of shredded pork noodles cooked by her neighbor, her body still didn't respond. Not only did she have no milk, she even felt a dull pain. Then she realized something was wrong.
But how could the child wait? Zhou Qiang had no choice but to make some rice soup and borrow some milk powder from another family, hoping to feed his daughter.
As a result, the child vomited it all out after just two bites, and I couldn't squeeze in even a drop when I tried to feed him again.
In order to let his little daughter have some milk, Zhou Qiang went around the village in the rain to ask if he could borrow some milk. However, the several newborns in the village this year had grown up and their mothers had stopped breastfeeding, so they really couldn't help. So someone suggested that there were cows in the village and he could try to boil some milk.
Unexpectedly, it was the same as before, I vomited as soon as I drank it.
Seeing the child's crying getting weaker and weaker, Zhou Qiang immediately took them to the clinic. After a checkup, the clinic was helpless and said the child was lactose intolerant and could not drink milk powder or milk, but only human milk.
The reason why Wang Qin had no milk was because she was under too much mental pressure. Maybe she could recover after taking some time off.
But Wang Qin could wait, but how could the child? After sending Wang Qin and her family back to their neighbor's house, Zhou Qiang rode his bike to another village in the rain to see if he could lend the child some milk.
Watching their son running around all night, Li Guihua and Zhou Min, as the child's grandparents, not only did not show any concern, they also mocked Wang Qin with cold words through a wall.
She said that God couldn't stand her unlucky belly, that her ancestors had appeared and wanted to take the sixth child away. She also said that it was her fate and she should just accept her fate and stop making trouble.
How could this be called a mother-in-law? She was even more vicious than the little ghosts around the King of Hell, and the neighbors could hardly stand it.
But this was the Zhou family's family affair after all, and the neighbors couldn't interfere. They could only close their doors tightly to prevent Wang Qin from hearing these nonsense and making her upset.
Her father hadn’t come back, her mother was still crying, her sisters were still young, and the cry of the newly born sixth child was getting quieter and quieter… Zhou Zhaodi clenched her fists, thinking that it was Shen Miao and Shen Wanshan who delivered her mother, and they must have a way to save her little sister, so she ran to Qinghe Village again in the dark and rain.
Listening to Zhou Zhaodi crying about this matter, Wang Dongmei wiped the tears from her eyes out of distress, and then sighed: "At noon, I saw that your mother didn't have much milk. Alas! How did it turn out like this..."
While eating melons as well, Shen Miao did not dare to waste time. While feeling regretful, she was also searching the medicine box for things to use:
The reason why milk can't come out is that the meridians are blocked after being frightened, so you have to bring an acupuncture bag, and also bring a few moxa sticks. Mugwort is more suitable for warming the meridians and is more suitable for postpartum women. Oh, yes, I have to go to the clinic to get some medicinal herbs to help with milk production, such as Fenugreek, Akebia, and Lophatherum gracile... I have to get some of them.
After everything was ready, Shen Miao held an umbrella in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and prepared to go back with Zhou Zhaodi.
Before leaving, Shen Wanshan warned: “Be careful on the road.”
Shen Miao: “Hey, got it.”
"Sister, let me help you get it." Zhou Zhaodi took the initiative to hold the several kilograms of medicine box in her arms.
To her, Shen Miao was like a deity who came down to earth to save people from suffering. As a mortal, she could not help, and could only put in a little more effort to make her journey easier.
Shen Miao did not refuse, she knew that this would help Zhou Zhaodi relieve some of her burden, she was not a delicate girl, but a "pillar" who could support the family's burden just like the boys, so she had to move the umbrella a little towards her to let her suffer less wind and rain.
With the flashlights guiding the way in the darkness, their journey back was much faster.
"Mom! Sister Miaomiao is here! Sister Miaomiao is here to save me!"
When Shen Miao followed Zhou Zhaodi back, Zhou Qiang had already returned early to accompany Wang Qin.
The kettle he took with him when he left was still empty when he came back.
It was raining heavily outside and it was late at night. Zhou Qiang usually didn't interact with people from other villages. Even if he went to the nearest Xihan Village, he didn't know who to borrow milk from, so he spent several hours trying to get nothing.
However, he did not watch his children starve.
“Hmm…Hmm…”
With food, the child's crying became much quieter. Although she was not drinking breast milk, the red taste could temporarily satisfy her hunger.
“You are…”
Seeing his daughter bringing Shen Miao, Zhou Qiang subconsciously sucked his little finger, trying not to let her see the scary color, "I heard people say that during famines, blood was used to feed children, so I thought I'd give it a try."
As a father, he couldn't bear to see his child starve to death, so he thought of using blood as a substitute.
Maybe this is not a long-term solution, but at least the child has stopped crying now, and he has temporarily saved his little daughter's life from the hands of the King of Hell.
Human blood cannot be fed to children. After all, there may be germs in the blood of adults, which may cause children to be infected with diseases. However, Shen Miao did not say anything to discourage his fatherly heart, because she knew that he had no other choice.
Shen Miao quickly walked forward and carefully checked the child's condition.
Fortunately, she wasn't hungry for too long, but she still needed to drink milk as soon as possible, otherwise her body would be affected.
Then she checked Wang Qin again, and it was exactly as she had guessed when she came here. It didn't feel like a hollow, shriveled mass, but rather a lump caused by blocked blood circulation and meridians.
In this case, even if her milk is released immediately, she cannot use her milk to feed the baby in a short period of time. It will take at least some time. But the baby cannot wait that long. It is estimated that in two or three hours, she will need to breastfeed again.
I can’t drink milk, I don’t have breast milk, and I can’t drink rice soup or noodle soup either…
etc? !
Just as Shen Miao was worrying about what the child should eat next, a bold idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
Grandpa once said that in addition to cow's milk, some livestock milk can also be used to replace breast milk. For example, people in the northwest use goat milk to feed their children, and camel milk has a high nutritional value, so...
"Wait for me! I've thought of something to feed the baby."
As soon as the words fell, Shen Miao picked up the empty kettle on the table, held up an umbrella and hurriedly ran out of the yard.
Shen Miao remembered that the captain of the second team of Chahe Village had a sow at home, which was the one that was bullied by Kong Xiangming in the middle of the night some time ago.
Considering the time, it is still in the breastfeeding period, so if possible, borrowing some milk from it should be able to temporarily solve the emergency.
It was impolite to knock on someone’s door in the middle of the night, but after hearing what Shen Miao said about the Zhou family, the second team leader’s wife still grabbed a piece of clothing and accompanied her to the village pigpen.
"Erhua has plenty of milk recently, so she doesn't have to worry about food."
Shining the light on the sow in the corner, the woman called its name in a gentle voice.
Because she had to take care of her piglets, the sow named Erhua and her piglets lived in a single pig room. Erhua was very friendly and human. When she heard someone calling her name, she slowly stood up from the ground and walked over.
Hum, hum…
Some of the cubs have begun learning to eat pig food, unlike before when they had to rely on breast milk for nutrition.
When I stood up, I took a look at its double-breasted rows of buttons swaying from side to side, and some of the milk taps were dripping milk uncontrollably.
Pigs are different from cows. They cannot store milk in their bodies, so if there is milk, it will flow out quickly.
It is said that dogs at home are the most humane, but in fact, pigs can also be very friendly. Seeing that the person coming was Shen Miao, Erhua took the initiative to raise his head and rubbed the palm of her outstretched hand with his nose.
“Good boy Erhua, I have an emergency at home, so I need your help to lend me some milk.” Caressing Erhua’s head, Shen Miao casually grabbed a few vegetable leaves from the basket beside him and passed them to its mouth.
Bending down and reaching out to its double-breasted buttons, when Shen Miao's cold hand touched its nipple, Erhua's body suddenly shuddered, but it did not flee in a hurry, but stood obediently.
This was the first time Shen Miao milked an animal herself.
She had seen people in the village milking cows before, but milking pigs seemed a little different. It was not something that could be squeezed out by simply pulling the milk down with your hands. Instead, you had to gently pinch the head to open the channel so that the little milk stored inside could flow out slowly.
The speed of milking was very slow, and each milk tap took turns to try it. After a while, Shen Miao's face turned red...
Somehow, she always felt like she was being a hooligan, Erhua hadn’t thought of resisting yet, Shen Miao didn’t dare to look it in the eye, and her hands that were milking were shaking slightly.
After working for almost ten minutes, I finally squeezed out half a bottle of milk.
If you sniff it closely, it doesn't smell bad, but it's a bit fishy and pungent. Unlike milk, even raw milk that hasn't been boiled has a strong natural milky aroma, and you know it's delicious just by smelling it.
But there is no other way, right now I can only try pig milk.
Rushing back with the milked pigs, Shen Miao quickly started a fire and prepared to boil the milk. After all, the living environment of pigs is dirty, and the milk taps often rub against the ground, so there is no telling what kind of germs may be contaminated, so it must be heated and disinfected before it can be fed to children who have no resistance.
Looking at the thick white milk, Zhou Qiang frowned in confusion: "This milk smells... weird?"
“This is pig’s milk,” Shen Miao did not hide it from him, and explained while stirring the milk in the bowl with a spoon, “The nutritional value of pig’s milk is not lower than that of cow’s milk. If it is boiled and eaten, it can last for a while.”
Zhou Qiang sighed and helped Shen Miao scald the bottle with boiling water, "It's OK, as long as you can drink it, any milk is OK."
The most important thing is to keep the child alive, no matter what kind of milk it is.
After the pig's milk was cooked, it was left to cool for a while. When it reached about the right temperature, Zhou Qiang took it back and fed it to the child.
"Good girl, open your mouth and drink milk."
Unlike most fathers, Zhou Qiang is not only skilled in holding babies, but also has his own way of feeding them.
That's right. After all, he has five daughters. He has to help take care of the children every few years, so he is naturally more skilled than other fathers.
"Uh-huh……"
The child was sleeping very lightly, perhaps because her stomach was empty, so Zhou Qiang only coaxed her twice before she twisted her body unhappily, then smacked her lips and raised her head slightly in anticipation of being fed.
Carefully handing the bottle to her mouth, Zhou Qiang pressed the mouthpiece with his fingers to control the flow of milk.
When she took the first bite, she didn't seem to like the taste that didn't belong to her mother, but soon, she was so hungry that she opened her little mouth wide and stuck tightly to the pacifier.
Suck, suck…
She ate it, she really ate it!
The child was really hungry. Normally, a newborn only drinks about a handful of milk, about 30 to 40 milliliters. But in just a short while, she gulped down half a bottle.
After eating, she fell asleep quickly.
There was no crying or any adverse reaction. He just pursed his little lips obediently, feeling the warmth in his father's arms.
Fortunately, I can finally eat something.
After a night of tossing and turning, the rain outside finally stopped and the sky in the east turned pale. Seeing the child sleeping peacefully, Wang Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had a happy smile on her face, tears kept flowing from her eyes.
The most important time to rest is during confinement period, but she slept less than ten hours in the past two days.
Zhou Qiang was asked to go outside to stew the milk-inducing medicine, while Shen Miao was moving her hands in the house, preparing to give Wang Qin massage and moxibustion to help her evacuate the blocked meridians in her body.
There are also some requirements for massage. After all, the mother is weak and easily catches cold, so you must rub your hands warm in advance before starting.
After tossing and turning all night, her children all fell asleep in a corner of the bed.
Because they were staying at a neighbor's house, there was only one bed in the room of more than ten square meters. Zhaodi hugged Youdi and huddled at the foot of the bed, Yingdi leaned in Laidi's arms, and the five sisters were covered with the same blanket, looking like a row of little mushrooms growing at the foot of the wall.
There was no bitterness on the faces of the sisters. It seemed that living in a neighbor's house was happier than living with their own grandparents. Even if they were living under someone else's roof, as long as their parents were with them, it was enough.
During the massage, Shen Miao really wanted to ask her about her future plans, but her grandfather’s teachings of “don’t mind idle business, don’t talk nonsense” kept echoing in her ears, repeatedly pushing back what she wanted to say.
However, according to her speculation, generally speaking, the arm cannot twist the thigh.
Since Zhou Qiang and Wang Qin were able to give birth to six daughters in succession, this might just be a brief quarrel. After the quarrel, they would still bow their heads to their parents and continue to work hard to have a son. Wang Qin would continue to be the Zhou family's reproductive machine.
Alas, it’s most likely a rotten melon.
After the massage, Shen Miao opened the medicine box and prepared things for her moxibustion. When she turned around, she noticed that Pan Di was awake, and her little hands were rubbing repeatedly, just like the preparations she had just made before the massage.
“Why aren’t you sleeping?” Shen Miao asked gently.
Pan Di shook her head, "I'm not sleepy yet."
As she spoke, her eyes turned to the mugwort stick in Shen Miao’s hand again, and although she was very curious about what it was, she did not ask.
She knew that her family didn’t have much money, and it would cost money to hire someone to see a doctor, so she wanted to secretly learn from Shen Miao how to give her mother a massage, so that she could save some money for the family.
Shen Miao saw her filial piety, so she smiled and waved at her, signaling her to come to her side. While using the burning moxa stick to moxibustion the acupoints on her body, she once again massaged the parts she had just massaged.
"You can help your mother massage these places normally. If your waist is sore, you can massage here frequently. Also, here, on the outside of the calf, massaging it can also help the body recover."
Pan Di studied very hard. She was afraid that she would miss some parts that needed massage and wouldn't remember them, so she would press on herself and then use her fingernails to make a cross on her skin as a mark.
But her brain was very smart, and she almost remembered it after Shen Miao only repeated it twice.
After the moxibustion, the Chinese medicine that Zhou Qiang had given her was also boiled and brought in. That bowl of bitter medicine was much sweeter than her life, so Wang Qin drank it up quickly.
After being busy for most of the night, the rain finally stopped and the sky cleared up. After explaining some precautions to them, Shen Miao prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Zhou Qiang wanted to give her ten yuan, but Shen Miao refused firmly, "No, no, no, this is too much, the money I gave you yesterday is enough."
After being kicked out by their parents, they must be very short of money. Before coming yesterday, Grandpa specifically told them not to accept money, and Shen Miao remembered it.
"Thank you for making this trip so late at night, but you must accept the money!" Zhou Qiang insisted.
Shen Miao put her hands behind her back, not giving him the chance to stuff them into her hands, “No, no, if you push them into my hands again, I won’t come next time.”
Zhou Qiang couldn't persuade her, so he had to give the money to Zhaodi to keep. Thinking that Shen Miao had been busy all night and hadn't drunk the milk he got for the child yesterday, he heated it up for her, just to give her some nutrition.
After drinking a bowl of milk and chatting briefly for a few more words, Shen Miao picked up the medicine box and left.
On the way back, she saw that the lettuce in the field by the roadside was growing well, so she rolled up her trouser legs and went down to pull a few handfuls of tender seedlings, intending to take them home to eat.
Horse lettuce is good, it nourishes the kidneys and replenishes qi, detoxifies and nourishes the liver. After blanching it, pour some garlic juice and vinegar on it and it is best eaten cold!
She put down the medicine box and prepared to put the horse lettuce she picked in it. As soon as she opened it, she saw the crumpled ten-dollar bill next to the acupuncture bag.
Isn't this the one Zhou Qiang just stuffed into his pocket? !
I understand. It must have been Zhaodi who secretly put it into the medicine box when I was pulling me to drink milk just now.
Oh, no wonder Zhou Qiang didn’t give in to me for a few times, it turns out he was using a roundabout tactic.
Continuing to make room in the medicine box, Shen Miao saw another light grey bill under the pulse pillow in the medicine box.
One hundred bucks? Oh my god, a windfall?!
But she was happy for a short while before she realized something was wrong: this hundred yuan definitely couldn't have been put in by her grandfather, and it didn't look like her father's private money... Wait, could it have been stuffed in there the last time Wang Suihua came?
You, you, you, how come the people in Chahe Village are so good at secretly stuffing money in! It leaves people completely unprepared!!!
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In the following period of time, Shen Miao ran to Chahe Village more frequently. It was a bit tiring, but it was worth it to be able to eat Zhou's melons every day.
The old couple of the Zhou family will not be at peace until they have their grandson.
Zhou Min, as a father, is fine; it's only Li Guihua who causes trouble every day.
The day before yesterday, he wrongly accused Wang Qin in front of others, saying that she had secretly embezzled a lot of money during the years she lived at home, forcing Wang Qin to rummage through her luggage and take off her clothes in an attempt to prove her innocence;
That day, she said that Wang Qin was a disaster sent from heaven. Since she came into the family, life at home has been getting worse and worse. Zhou Qiang once again took all the responsibility on himself and shut Li Guihua up with the words "it's my son who has no future and can't make a lot of money";
And last time...
"Why does she make so much trouble every day?"
While having lunch at noon, Shen Shansheng couldn't help but wonder as he listened to the mess that the Zhou family was having.
"I want them to divorce."
Shen Miao and Wang Dongmei said almost in unison.
Women understand women best. Li Guihua turns the house upside down every day just to make Zhou Qiang and Wang Qin divorce.
A mother always stands on her children's side. Li Guihua certainly didn't think the problem was with Zhou Qiang, so she thought about changing her daughter-in-law.
It doesn’t matter whether you are pretty or not. What matters is that you are young, have a good-looking face, and have a big butt that is good for giving birth.
Wang Qin would be forty in a few years. Li Guihua was extremely disappointed in her because she had wasted more than ten years on her. However, she did not want to give her anything after the divorce, so she thought of throwing dirty water on her so that she could leave the house with nothing.
We are all women, but women know best how to make things difficult for other women.
Putting a piece of food into Shen Miao's bowl with chopsticks, Wang Dongmei asked again: "What does Zhou Qiang think?"
“Fortunately Zhou Qiang protected her and would never divorce her,” Shen Miao ate the rice in her bowl. She was worried that her grandfather who went to relieve himself would hear them gossiping, so she deliberately lowered her voice. “Yesterday, the village chief and team leader of Chahe Village also came to warn her not to mess around. I guess this matter should be over.”
"Then you are going to his house this afternoon?" Chen Shansheng asked again.
Shen Miao sighed deeply, "Yes, Wang Qin has not produced milk, so we have to cure her."
Shen Miao's treatment was effective, but unfortunately not very effective.
Massage, moxibustion, and Chinese medicine for urinary incontinence are all commonly used methods for milk production. Even dietary therapy such as stewing pig's trotters with black beans has been used, but Wang Qin's milk supply is pitifully small. She is lucky if she can squeeze out half a bottle a day.
And since the day before yesterday, I not only have chest pain, but also back pain.
This is all because of the poor confinement period.
No wonder, Li Guihua was making trouble at home in different ways every day. Not to mention Wang Qin who was breastfeeding her baby, any ordinary person would be so angry that they would have a headache. It was already the limit for Wang Qin to be able to squeeze out a few drops of milk.
There was no heart medicine that could cure her heart disease, so Shen Miao could only see if she could provide help from outside forces.
Wang Qin's daughters are also sensible. Every day they go to the pigpen to ask Erhua to borrow milk for their younger sister. Erhua's breastfeeding period has not yet ended, so she should be able to hold on for a while.
After finishing her meal, Shen Miao thought about taking a nap to recuperate, but just as she lay down, she heard someone knocking on the door outside.
“Ding ding ding!”
"Sister Shen Miao? Is Sister Shen Miao at home?"
It was Zhou Qiang's voice.
Shen Miao thought that something had happened to Wang Qin's body again, so she didn't dare to delay and hurriedly got up to open the door. Seeing Zhou Qiang riding his bicycle all the way here in sweat, she couldn't help but asked nervously: "What's wrong? Did something happen to my sister-in-law again?"
Zhou Qiang gasped for breath and groaned for a long time before he uttered a sentence hesitantly: "It's my mother, my mother, she fainted, fainted!"
Li Guihua?!
I waited for him to calm down for a while before I listened to him tell me the whole story in detail.
After so many days of making trouble, Li Guihua started a hunger strike since the village chief came to her house yesterday and asked her to take Wang Qin and the others back.
Although the villagers did not allow her to make trouble and disturb other families' peace, she had plenty of ways to deal with it. From yesterday afternoon until now, she had not eaten a grain of rice or drunk a drop of water. Just an hour ago, she fell to the ground with a bang when she came out to bask in the sun.
“He doesn’t eat or drink, probably because of low blood sugar, he will be fine after eating something.” Shen Miao said disapprovingly.
"No, no, no," Zhou Qiang continued to explain, "It's not hypoglycemia. My mother is still having cramps, shaking, and talking nonsense. It's like she has epilepsy."
Epilepsy? Epilepsy? That's a serious problem.
No matter how cruel Li Guihua was, it was still a human life. Even if it was retribution from heaven, as a doctor, I could not just stand by and watch her die.
Shen Miao didn’t dare to delay, and quickly carried the medicine box on her back and sat on his back seat, following him back home.
When we arrived at Zhou's house, Zhou Qiang's daughters were standing in the yard. They didn't dare go into the house to see their grandmother, but they couldn't act as if nothing had happened, so they had to wait anxiously in the yard.
Li Guihua does not feel sorry for her granddaughters, but they all have her in their hearts.
When I followed Zhou Qiang into the inner room, my father Zhou Min was trying to feed Li Guihua water. He swirled a spoonful of water around her lips again and again, but not a single drop could get in.
Seeing Zhou Qiang coming back, Zhou Min put down his bowl and spoon, and slapped him in the face: "Look how angry your mother is! You are worthy of your wife and daughter, but are you worthy of your mother?!"
The slap was very heavy, and within a few seconds, Shen Miao saw a clear five-finger mark on his face.
"Strong, strong... I am so cute, I am so cute..."
Li Guihua, who was lying on the bed, suddenly raised her right hand and grabbed the air in front of her randomly as if she had a nightmare.
At this moment, she had completely lost her arrogance and was more like an ordinary mother who didn't care about others or herself, and was only concerned about her son's lifelong affairs.
Seeing Li Guihua's hysteria, Zhou Min's eyes also turned red. He returned to the bed and took back her raised hand. "Look, look at your mother, she's dreaming about you. You are such a bad grandson!"
"mother!"
After hearing what Zhou Min said, Zhou Qiang knelt down in front of Li Guihua's bed, tears bursting out like a dam breaking.
At that moment, his guilt must have reached its peak.
As an outsider, Shen Miao did not feel the deep mother-son love that was thicker than blood. On the contrary, her anxiety was even reduced by half.
Epilepsy? No way... Why does this look more like acting?
The symptoms of fainting and convulsions were all correct, but the nonsense was a little too articulate.
Intuition told Shen Miao that Li Guihua was acting.
Taking down the medicine box and walking to Li Guihua’s bedside, Shen Miao took the pulse of her left hand and comforted the father and son in a gentle voice, “Don’t panic, I’ll take your pulse first to see what’s going on.”
It didn't matter if she took the pulse. When Shen Miao placed her fingers on her wrist, she immediately got the answer.
The pulse was neither sinking nor floating, and it was beating strongly. This was not the pulse of a serious illness, but rather a pulse of excessive heat. Then she looked at her tongue coating, pupils, and breath, and was more convinced that her guess was correct.
Li Guihua is just pretending to be sick!
As for the reason… what else could it be? Since the hard way couldn’t come anymore, she could only try to gain sympathy by “using a cruel trick”. Maybe Zhou Qiang would really succumb to her acting skills and divorce Wang Qin.
And judging from Zhou Min's attitude, it was estimated that Li Guihua had not told him in advance about the play she was going to perform.
Well, if you want to act, just follow through to the end.
"well……"
Shen Miao sighed and turned to look at Zhou Min and Zhou Qiang on the side: "Auntie is suffering from a heart attack caused by anger and fire, and the lack of food and water has caused a weak spleen and liver depression. At the same time, because of the qi rushing to the brain, it has damaged her mind. This is not a good sign."
After hearing what Shen Miao said, the expressions of the father and son suddenly became even uglier.
"What should I do?"
"How can I cure it? Yes, I can..."
“Don’t worry, don’t worry,” Shen Miao comforted, “This disease is in the mind, not in the body. It does not cause any damage to the body, so taking medicine is useless. However, it will affect the brain, just like the fainting before and the nonsense just now.”
"Small! My little one..."
As Shen Miao was talking, Li Guihua's acting urge came back again. She raised her hand with a "swoosh" and her speech became clearer than before.
Haha, you are really an old actor. When I told you that you were sick, you really got sick?
In this case, we really need to treat our illness.
While Shen Miao helped Li Guihua's hand down, she opened the medicine box and took out the acupuncture bag and alcohol from it, "Although this disease cannot be cured by medicine, acupuncture may be able to alleviate it, but whether it can be fully recovered depends on your own willpower."
Li Guihua didn't expect Shen Miao to use acupuncture. Even with her eyes closed, her hand at her side couldn't help but tremble.
Opening the acupuncture kit, Shen Miao looked at the Zhou family father and son standing aside: “Uncle, brother, do you want treatment?”
The two said in unison: "Treat him! He must be treated!"
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