In the town, when a group of people rushed Huang Ye to see a doctor, his breathing was already very weak.
"Doctor!" Huang Laoda shouted as the oxcart stopped in front of the pharmacy, "Help!"
"Coming, coming," a frail voice slowly rang out from inside the pharmacy, and then an old man with white hair walked out. "Where is he? Let me see."
"On the oxcart," Old Huang quickly turned to the side and explained rapidly, "I was so distraught that I crashed into a wall. Doctor, could you check if there's any hope for me?"
"Don't worry, don't worry," the doctor said calmly, stroking his beard before taking the pulse with his hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head. "There's still hope. Bring him in, I'll give him acupuncture."
The doctor's slow movements were truly frustrating, but the group dared not show any dissatisfaction. They hurriedly brought the person in and waited anxiously in the hall.
"Big brother, will Brother Ye be able to turn this bad luck into good?" Old Huang paced back and forth in the hall anxiously.
“Of course it is,” Huang Xiaosan replied. “The doctor said there’s still hope.”
There is only hope.
Whether the rescue was successful or not, who can say for sure?
However, thinking of the old doctor's composure, Huang Xiaosan felt a little more confident.
Half an hour later, the old doctor came out, still slowly, but there were some beads of sweat on his forehead and he looked a little listless.
"I have successfully completed my mission," the doctor said, nodding before handing over a sheet of paper. "Get the medicine according to the prescription, three doses a day for seven consecutive days."
"Thank you, doctor," Huang Xiaosan said, taking the medicine and quickly asking, "When will Brother Ye wake up?"
"He'll wake up soon," the old doctor paused, then said somewhat awkwardly, "His head injury can heal, but I'm afraid I can't help with his broken legs."
The old doctor always took saving lives as his duty, and although he didn't say it, he was very bothered by his own powerlessness.
Ultimately, it was because I wasn't skilled enough.
Thinking of this, he slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "I still need to study medical books. There is a stove in the back room. I can get the medicine and brew it myself. I can leave after the person wakes up."
When Huang Ye was conscious, she felt that her head was very heavy and painful.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a magnetic voice, "Ye Zi, you're finally awake."
"Brother Huang Yun," Huang Ye looked at him in confusion, "what are you doing in my house?"
“This is a pharmacy in town, not your home,” Huang Yun said, looking at Huang Ye with exasperation. “You, so young, how could you be so foolish? It’s peaceful now that you’re gone, but what about your sister-in-law? Her family is not easy to get along with.”
“Brother Huang Yun,” Huang Ye’s eyes reddened, “I really can’t go on living like this.”
"Ever since I broke my leg, my wife has to take care of everything for me, from eating and drinking to using the toilet."
Every month, we need tens of coins for medicinal soup. We've sold everything we could, and we have no food left at home. We really can't survive.
As he spoke, he buried his head in the blanket and began to sob.
He died, and his wife remarried so she could at least make a living.
It's better than being dragged along by him, suffering and toiling without ever getting a decent meal.
"Foolish!" Huang Yun almost cursed. "You're just asking for trouble. Why do you have to try to kill yourself when you have such a good life?"
Even if it's difficult, does that mean you should commit suicide?
Even if your legs are crippled, you can still move your hands, so why lie in bed pretending to be dead every day?
These grown men, despite their age, have absolutely no sense of responsibility.
He lay there unaware of anything, and a group of people were extremely anxious, helping him up and down, fearing that something might happen.
Thank goodness it wasn't his own son, otherwise he would have beaten him so badly his ancestors wouldn't recognize him.
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