Chapter 376 Jiang Tongmu Meets
But grandpa’s illness cannot be cured in a short time, and at least five taels of medicine are needed to save his life.
As long as it can let grandpa live a few more years.
They are willing to do the hardest and most tiring work even if it means signing a death contract.
"Tuberculosis? No, miss, please step back quickly. This disease can be transmitted to other people." Xin'er was shocked when she heard the word tuberculosis.
It was like seeing a ghost.
Dragging Jiang Fubao and Xue Huan, they retreated again and again.
"Can I take his pulse?" Jiang Fubao asked with a frown.
"Miss! He has tuberculosis, you can't take his pulse. If he gets infected, his life will be over." Xin'er was very anxious.
Jiang Fubao was not allowed to come forward.
"It's okay. I don't think he looks like he has tuberculosis." Old man Pan, lying on the straw, had a face that was yellowish with a hint of red, but not pale.
Especially the sound of his breathing, like a whistle.
He was panting heavily, with occasional violent coughing.
And it seems like breathing is also difficult.
"No, no matter whether it's true or not, we can't take the risk. If something happens to the young lady, Xin'er will not survive." Xin'er was very scared.
In the end, he just hugged Jiang Fubao.
"Okay, I'll tie a handkerchief to cover my mouth and nose, so I can't infect anyone. Since I'm going to open a clinic in the future, I can't just stand by and watch someone die."
Jiang Fubao tied the handkerchief around his face and then struggled to get out.
As for the brother and sister, they were already stunned.
The little girl in front of me is actually studying medicine?
Can you also take a pulse?
Jiang Fubao walked past the brother and sister and squatted beside Old Man Pan.
Put your fingers on his wrist.
The next second, Old Man Pan opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Fubao.
"Yes, it's you? Cough cough cough cough..." Old man Pan actually recognized me.
After saying two words, he began to cough violently.
His face turned even redder.
"Well, don't talk." Taking the pulse requires concentration. Jiang Fubao nodded, signaling Old Man Pan to shut up, and then she closed her eyes.
There's too much noise around.
A quarter of an hour later.
She just stood up.
"Your grandfather doesn't have tuberculosis. I'll write you a prescription. Take the medicine according to the prescription and the disease will stop after two months."
Jiang Fubao spent more than ten copper coins to borrow paper and pen from a shop next door.
After writing the prescription, he handed it to the brother and sister before the ink had dried.
"Your grandpa will not die, so there is no need to sell yourself. Find some work so that you can buy medicine. I use the cheapest medicine. Also, keep the house clean and wash clothes regularly.
Also, avoid spicy, greasy, and cold foods. When you have nothing to do, let your grandpa move around a bit, don't lie in bed all the time. Of course, don't overwork yourself, and don't run, otherwise it's easy for the disease to relapse."
Jiang Fubao patiently instructed them.
Old man Pan does not have tuberculosis.
It's cough asthma.
Fortunately, it is not serious. The symptoms worsened because I had been taking the wrong medicine. I felt better after stopping the original medicine. I will continue to take the medicine she prescribed for two months.
I can't say it's cured, but it will definitely be relieved.
Before leaving, Jiang Fubao threw a piece of silver to them.
The small amount of silver was not big, only worth two or three hundred coins.
Just enough to get some medicine for Old Man Pan.
"Thank you very much, thank you very much——"
Jiang Fubao walked more than ten meters away, but he could still hear the brother and sister kowtowing and thanking them.
"Miss, you can't do this anymore. I'm scared to death." Xin'er patted her chest.
Although the host treated her very well.
But if the young lady gets tuberculosis, she will also have to eat leftovers.
After all, she was a maid who had signed a death contract.
And she didn't want anything to happen to the young lady.
"Sister Xin'er is a coward. Our young lady is the most powerful. She will be fine." Xue Huan has mysterious confidence in Jiang Fubao.
The master and his two servants returned home from Wanlu Street.
Jiang Fubao began to classify the new herbs she bought.
The empty room on the far right of the first floor was converted by Jiang Fubao into her small pharmacy.
There should be all kinds of medicinal materials in it.
If anyone in the family has any minor illness or pain.
She can heal herself without even leaving the house.
On the other side, the brother and sister got the prescription and the silver, carried Old Man Pan back home, and went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to boil.
After drinking it that night, Old Man Pan's breathing became smoother.
The brother and sister were relieved.
At the same time, I am even more grateful to Jiang Fubao.
A few days passed.
Rest at Sanshan Academy.
Jiang Tongmu and Kong Mingxue graduated from school.
Go home.
But on the next day, they were taken by their mother to see the girl.
One goes to Shibu Street and the other goes to Baishui Town.
"Mom, please let me rest for a day." Jiang Tongmu said with a bitter face.
Helplessly following behind my mother.
"You idiot, your mother didn't scold you for breaking your promise last time. You have to thank her for not making a fuss, otherwise there would be no second meeting. Come on, bring your stuff and go there later. Be sweet-mouthed and praise your Aunt Yin and Wanyu more. This girl has a good temper. Don't be like a fool and say nothing."
Zhu Yingqiu has instructed this more than ten times.
The truth is that she was worried about her second son who was a taciturn person.
"Okay, okay, I get it, Mom, I'm going to get nausea from hearing all this."
Jiang Tongmu sighed.
The mother and son came to Wan's rouge shop. This time, the person guarding the shop changed from Yin Suxin to Wan Fangwu.
Seeing the mother and son come in, Wan Fangwu quickly closed the shop door.
Took them into the backyard.
"Madam, Sister Zhu is here." Wan Fangwu shouted towards the kitchen.
The next second, Yin Suxin came out holding a plate.
There were two cups of tea on it, which must have been brewed in advance.
The Wan family has no servants.
Because his son was studying in school, the three of them lived there on weekdays. Therefore, there were only three rooms in the backyard of the shop. Even if he hired servants, there would be no place for them to live.
It just so happens that Yin Suxin likes to do everything herself, big or small.
So I never bought anyone.
"I'm not late, am I? Look, this is my disappointing son. Tongmu, this is your Aunt Yin, and that's your Uncle Wan. Hey, where's Yu'er? How come I didn't see her?"
After Zhu Yingqiu finished his introduction, he looked around but didn't see Wanyu.
"She's in the house. Go sit in the main room first. I'll call her over."
Yin Suxin raised her eyebrows.
Zhu Yingqiu understood immediately.
I guess she is dressing up in the house.
After sitting down with his son and chatting for a quarter of an hour, Wanyu came out of the house.
Jiang Tongmu heard footsteps and looked up.
Eyes met.
The two hearts were beating violently together.
"Hey, which fairy is this? She's so beautiful. Yu'er, come over here quickly so I can take a good look at her."
Zhu Yingqiu's eyes lit up.
Wanyu rarely dresses up.
Although she ran a cosmetics shop at home, she never put on makeup.
Plus, she wears simple and elegant clothes.
So it looks a bit bland.
As a result, today my cheeks are pink, my lips are red, and I even have my eyebrows drawn.
The cyan clothes on her body were changed into peach pink.
She is so cute.
Zhu Yingqiu thought it was particularly beautiful.
Girls should dress like this. Otherwise, when you are old, how can you wear pink? It will be inappropriate.