Chapter 390 Guangzong's Disease

"Fubao, I have already given the prescription to my servant and asked him to go get the medicine right away. What else do you need me to do now?"

Dong Wei walked in from outside.

Speak loudly.

"I've already had acupuncture. I'll take the medicine later. Godfather, please sleep for a while. When you wake up, if the fever has subsided, you should be fine. However, you must not take it lightly. Avoid spicy and hot foods. It's best to eat light meals every day. Also, cook two eggs every day. You must eat them."

Eggs are a good source of protein.

The government was very busy during the autumn harvest some time ago.

My godfather lost a lot of weight, and I guess that’s why he fell ill.

Jiang Fubao gave careful instructions like an old doctor.

When I got home, it was already afternoon.

After one night, Meng Zhili's fever completely subsided, and the next morning, he became full of energy.

I ate two bowls of porridge in the morning.

"Fubao's medical skills are so amazing. I underestimated her. Oh, I am so ashamed. I will get something nice to give to Fubao as an apology."

Dong Qing's cheeks were flushed red.

"Dad, I heard that Fubao's clinic is under renovation and will open next year?" Meng Zhili looked at his father-in-law.

"Yes, you have to go and show your support. Your life was saved by Fubao, so you have to take good care of her in the future." Dong Wei urged his son-in-law.

"That's natural. Not only does Dad love Fubao, I love her too. It's just a pity that Fubao is too young. If she were a few years older, I would definitely match her with Bujiu. After all, Bujiu also likes Fubao.

Good things should be kept within the family. Marrying into our family is a close relationship. Alas, she is too young. Bujiu is already sixteen years old, and Fubao is only seven. Bujiu can’t wait. Yi’er, please start looking for a partner for Bujiu next year.”

Meng Bujiu will meet his end next year.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, Xiucai will be safe.

Meng Zhili didn't want to help his son marry a daughter-in-law from a wealthy family.

As long as you have a good temper, are well-educated and polite, and can get along well with your son, that's enough.

"It's a pity. I watched Fubao grow up little by little, and I didn't dare to think about the day when she would get married. I don't know which stinky boy she would get married to. I must personally check it out. If there is anything wrong with her, I will never allow Fubao to marry even if I have to risk my reputation."

Dong Wei slammed the table and his eyes became fierce.

"Dad, you may have forgotten that Fubao will not marry outside the family. She will look for a son-in-law in the future." Dong Qingyi chuckled.

Ever since she adopted Fubao as her goddaughter, she found that her biological father's temperament had become more lively.

In the past, he always had a stern face and never even smiled.

Even her own daughter was afraid of it.

Now, happiness, anger, sorrow and joy are all shown on my face.

Good.

"Marry a son-in-law? Okay, it's good to marry a son-in-law. If he doesn't obey, just divorce him. Not bad, the Jiang family's plan is in line with my mind."

Dong Wei was immediately happy.

Like an old naughty boy.

In the afternoon, Jiang Fubao came for a follow-up visit.

Seeing that her godfather had recovered well, she felt relieved and continued to work on the shop.

Meng Bujiu was completely unaware that his father was ill.

When the school was on break and he was able to go back to the backyard, he learned that his biological father had been back and had been sick for a few days.

Unfortunately, he had already returned to Chang'an Town and didn't even see her.

He learned that it was Fubao's sister who saved his father.

Meng Bujiu went to Jiang Fubao in person and used all his pocket money to buy a gift for him.

The first snow falls.

Everyone changed into thick clothes.

November is the best time of the year for medical business.

A man and two women, carrying a fat baby on their backs, walked into the city on the snow.

They didn't bother to go shopping and went straight to the hospital.

"Doctor, help, save my precious grandson. He woke up one night with a fever. His body was burning hot. Please save my grandson."

The old woman knelt on the ground, crying miserably.

If you don’t know, you would think the child is dead.

"Get up quickly, let me take the pulse first and put the child on the bed." The doctor was used to this kind of scene.

He said to his grandson.

"How old is this child? When did he start to have a fever?" the doctor asked after taking the child's pulse.

"He's five years old. He started having a fever this morning. He went out to play in the snow yesterday, and then he became like this." Zhou Xiufen answered before Jiang Sanhe could say anything.

"Five years old? I think she's four at most, but she's too young?" The doctor paused as he was writing the prescription.

"Yes, the baby was born in a young age, and the Chinese New Year came not long after the birth." Zhou Xiufen nodded quickly.

"No wonder. I'll write him a prescription. If you think it's too expensive, go to the pharmacy to get it. If you're worried about the hassle, you can get it from me. Colds can be mild or severe. The child is still young, so we can't let him play around anymore. It's better for him to stay at home in the winter."

The doctor in this clinic has strong medical ethics and is a kind person.

But Zhou Xiufen didn't appreciate it.

"Doctor, you are wrong. Children in the countryside should be raised to be strong, otherwise they are prone to illness. I was too cautious with this child before, so he caught a cold after playing in the snow for a while. The other children who played with him were all fine. God is really blind."

Zhou Xiufen was swearing.

The doctor stopped encouraging him.

After letting the three people pay the consultation fee and handing them the prescription.

The three of them left with the child.

"Alas, we finally sold some food and saved half a catty. We bought these medicines, and most of it was gone in a flash. It's less than two months before the Chinese New Year, and Zong'er keeps asking for meat. What can we do? Fu'er, why don't you bring Sanhe to town to find some odd jobs?"

Zhou Xiufen looked worried.

"It's snowing and very cold. I guess I won't be able to find a job. I'll just start reclaiming land next year."

Sun Fu shrank his neck and felt very cold.

All the land in the family has been sold.

Last year, I planted rice on rented land from someone else.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have to work hard for a whole year to save only half a tael.

"How come life is getting harder and harder, Sanhe? Otherwise... you should go back to your parents' home and admit your mistakes. I heard that the shop your parents run is doing very well and should have made a lot of money. When Zong'er recovers from his illness, you can take him back to your parents' home. No matter how big the grudge is, if Zong'er calls her grandma, his anger will subside."

Zhou Xiufen set her sights on the Jiang family.

"Mom, my mom, you know, we had such a mess back then, she didn't even come to see me when I gave birth, I was so disappointed, I don't want to go back, in my mom's heart, I am not as good as my brothers after all."

There was resentment in Jiang Sanhe's eyes.

She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Over the years, she has changed dramatically.

The face, which originally had some flesh, has now completely shriveled up, with prominent cheekbones and bulging eyes. From the side, he looks like a skinny, sad frog.

The skin is waxy yellow and has many spots.

Too ugly.

If Zhang Jinlan were here, she probably wouldn't recognize that this was her biological daughter.

"Fubao, the owner of the clothing store has bought the shoes I embroidered. I made a lot of money today. Sister, can you have some mutton soup? It's so cold, let's warm ourselves up."

Not far away, Jiang Wangyou and Jiang Fubao were walking side by side on the street.

Two maids followed the two sisters.

Jiang Wangyou's voice reached Jiang Sanhe's ears.

She quickly turned around and looked.

The next second, he stood there in a daze.

"Zhao Di?!!"