Jiang Weiwei and a Tao have been vaccinated. They are not worried about being infected, so Jiang Weiwei asks Zhan Chunsheng and Xiuer song Hao to go back first.
The three knew the importance and wouldn't try to be strong in such things. They went home along the meaning of Jiang Weiwei.
Jiang Weiwei and a Tao stayed at Jiang's house all day to treat Zhao.
Zhao had a high fever, sometimes confused and sometimes sober.
As long as she is sober, Jiang Weiwei will ask her where she went and who she met three days ago. Be sure to find out where she got smallpox.
Zhao was not willing to talk to her at first. His mouth was unclean.
When the illness gradually worsened, Zhao finally panicked and dared not talk nonsense. Jiang Weiwei asked her what she would answer.
Jiang Weiwei asked, "you mean you went to Qinglian nunnery three days ago? Have you seen abbess Huizhu? "
Zhao said, "well, I went with Ru Xiang. Nun Huizhu spoke very well. She not only didn't charge us for sesame oil, but also gave us a bowl of divine water."
"What divine water?"
"It's the well water in the backyard of Qinglian nunnery. Abbess Huizhu said that the well has Buddha nature by listening to scriptures day and night, and the water in the well has become divine water."
Jiang frowned slightly: "what are you doing in Qinglian nunnery? And take whatever laoshizi divine water you are allowed to drink. Aren't you afraid of something wrong with your drink? "
In order to be reprimanded by her at ordinary times, Zhao must jump with anger, but now Zhao can only explain wrongly: "we can't help it, Ru Xiang can't have children, and the doctor can't cure her, so we can only ask the Bodhisattva to show his spirit."
"Didn't I write a prescription for Jiang Ruxiang before? As long as she drinks medicine on time and takes good care of herself, she can be pregnant in three or five years. "
"Three or five years is too long. Ru Xiang has been married for more than two years, and she still hasn't been able to give birth to a son and a half. Her mother-in-law is a powerful woman, because she hasn't been taught less about it. If she hasn't been pregnant this year, her mother-in-law is expected to divorce her wife."
At this moment, Zhao Shi probably realized that he was dying, but he didn't have the sour look before, and became easy to talk.
Like those words about Jiang Ruxiang's family, Zhao would never tell outsiders before, but today he said them all at once.
Jiang Weiwei said as she drugged her, "I remember you found Jiang Ruxiang's mother-in-law's family? At the beginning, you just liked people living in the town. There was a tailor's shop at home. You had a lot of money, so you kept pushing Jiang Ruxiang to marry. At that time, you certainly didn't expect to have today? "
Zhao was speechless when asked, and his old face turned red.
Fortunately, her face turned red because of smallpox, so she couldn't see the change of her face.
It took her a long time to squeeze out a word.
"I didn't expect Ru Xiang to have no children."
"Even if there are no children, there will be other things, don't you see? Your in laws despise your family at all. The child is just an excuse for others to hold Jiang Ruxiang. "
Jiang Weiwei's words were too straightforward, and immediately tore open all the shame cloth that Zhao tried to maintain.
When Jiang Ruxiang had just married, she would go home from time to time to see Zhao and Jiang Linhai, and would bring something to the second old man every time. But with the passage of time, she went back to her mother's house less and less.
This time, Jiang Ruxiang returned to her mother's house. It was the only time in a year. She came back alone. The things she brought back were only a few feet of old cloth pressed in the warehouse. I don't know how long.
Zhao and Jiang Linhai didn't notice it, but they didn't show it because of their love for their daughter.
Let's pretend that everything is the same as before.
But now, Jiang Wei sharply pierced the camouflage, making Zhao unable to pretend to be stupid.
Zhao's mouth trembled constantly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Soon she fell into a coma again and began to talk nonsense. She shouted Ru Xiang's name, Bao Fang's name, and sometimes her old man
As long as an individual can see, her state is very bad. I'm afraid she's dying.
For three days in a row.
Zhao's illness has never improved.
To make matters worse, the cowpox on Jiang Weiwei and a Tao began to attack.
They felt dizzy and weak, and their throats hurt badly.
Jiang Weiwei wanted to hold on, but later she couldn't hold on. Let alone treat Zhao. Now she can't even stand stably. She feels dizzy when she looks at anything.
She can only talk to Jiang Zhongping and Jiang Linhai.
"Ah Tao and I are going back. Your family will take care of Jiang Zhao these two days."
Jiang Linhai was not happy when he heard this: "are you going to give up at this time?"
Jiang Weiwei had a sore throat and a very hoarse voice: "we have done what we can do. The rest can only be fate. Even if we stay here, it won't help."
"Then I don't care. You are doctors. You can't leave the patient!"
Jiang Linhai insisted on not letting people go.
Jiang Wei didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and directly asked ah Tao to leave.
Jiang Linhai reached out to stop them: "people have not been cured, you are not allowed to go!"
Jiang Weiwei directly rolled up his sleeves and exposed the red blisters on his arm: "if you get close to me again, I will infect you with this disease!"
When Jiang Lin Haideng was scared, he stepped back several steps. He opened his eyes and was frightened: "you, you are infected!"
"Yes, we are infected, so you'd better stay away from us."
Jiang Weiwei took two steps towards him while talking.
Afraid of being infected by her, Jiang linhaisheng immediately fled.
Jiang Zhongping didn't leave. He kept apologizing: "I'm sorry. My father was so rude to you just now because he was eager to save people. I apologize to you instead of him. I hope you don't have the same experience as him."
Jiang glanced at him slightly: "aren't you afraid we'll infect you?"
Jiang Zhong smiled bitterly: "I've been staying at home these days. It's estimated that I've been infected on my back. I don't care if I'm infected again."
"Now that's the case, you'll reach out."
Jiang Zhongping didn't know why, but he still stretched out his right hand.
Jiang Weiwei gently scratched on the back of his hand with a scalpel.
Jiang Zhongping felt pain and subconsciously retracted his right hand. Seeing a shallow wound on the back of his hand, he couldn't help frowning: "what are you doing?"
Jiang Weiwei pricked a blister on the back of his hand with a silver needle, took out the pus and said, "if you don't want to die, put your hand out."
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