Another burst of extraordinary gratitude.
At this moment, Lu Xinghe’s thoughts were also soaked.
It is really a case of drought killing people and flood killing people.
Nowadays, most women have no breast milk after giving birth.
After all, the nutrition is not enough and there is no oil or water, even if the milk is made from the mother's blood.
But the mother must also have sufficient qi and blood.
If even the mother is not full, how can she have any milk?
Many people in later generations said that today’s children are born through caesarean section and with scientific diagnosis and treatment, but they are not as strong and healthy as those born seventy or eighty years ago.
This is because of excessive human intervention, without the result of survival of the fittest.
In fact, if we go back to the 1970s, we will find that women of this era either work in the fields, or the thinner ones have strong muscles.
Or they have thick buttocks and thighs, and are chubby and good at giving birth.
No weight loss, no manicure, no milk tea full of additives.
How could the child born be unhealthy?
Just like this young wife, her face is rosy and her blood and energy are abundant which can be seen with the naked eye.
Just when Lu Xinghe was about to fall into it, unable to extricate himself.
Old Mrs. Chang coughed twice and spat a mouthful of thick sticky phlegm in front of the stove.
He took out a piece of yellow paper from under the table and said, "The child has been crying for so long that he must have been mentally exhausted. Fortunately, the child is strong and has not lost his soul. Fold this yellow paper, put it in a red cloth and hang it around your neck. Then get some phoenix blood and let the child's mother drink it.
This way the child won’t cry anymore. ”
Phoenix blood is the few drops of blood on the comb of a rooster. After all, he is a spirit medium. Although Lu Xinghe has solved the problem, he still has to do something mysterious, right?
Moreover, this seems very reasonable to Lu Xinghe. Isn't this the psychological treatment of later generations?
In later times, psychotherapists would talk for a long time and patients would spend thousands of dollars.
Perhaps nothing can soothe people's hearts as well as the yellow paper bought for three or five dollars.
It was obvious that the old lady was wealthy. When she saw that the child was better, she burned incense and kowtowed, and finally took out a big unity banknote.
Because Lu Xinghe was a helper, he also gave Lu Xinghe two dollars.
This scene made the villagers from Chaihe Brigade extremely envious.
Generally, it costs money to come here.
And those who have wisdom can make money at any time!
However, Lu Xinghe himself felt it was too hot to handle the money. Coming from the future, he didn't believe in these things by nature.
But the rules and taboos in the mountains were not something he could guess.
For some things, it is better to believe they exist than not to believe they exist. At least it can give you peace of mind.
If I take the two dollars, what if a yellow fox really comes out when I go hunting in the mountains, and jumps high to ask what it looks like?
Can he still say he looks like a dad? ?
Or ask yourself the other way around: is it like a clerk or a professional editor? . .
The old lady thanked him profusely and took her reluctant young wife away.
Since no one was in a hurry to see a doctor, Lu Xinghe could finally ask with peace of mind.
Mrs. Chang, who was over eighty years old, twisted her body for a long time and had a slight cough at the same time.
A large tobacco leaf was rolled up using strips of paper cut from newspaper.
Just one puff and the coughing symptoms improved a lot.
Then he looked at Lu Xinghe and asked, "Why don't you leave? What's the matter? If not, don't let this bother me."
"Grandma Chang, I have something to ask you. I'll leave after I finish." Lu Xinghe was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He didn't feel at ease to bring his mother back until he found out what happened to Cao Guizhi.
People say that men are cruel, but in fact, a woman who is pregnant and goes crazy is the cruelest.
If Cao Guizhi had evil intentions, she might really drag all the women in his family down with her.
"You mean my group of fairy boys?"
Chu Ma Xian does not accept disciples. What matters is the fate. Those who do not have fate are all called Bang Xian.
"Yes, it's my ex-sister-in-law's daughter. I heard that she was kicked out by her parents' home, so she came to you and took action. I won't feel at ease if I don't get to know her clearly." Lu Xinghe did not hide anything and told the truth.
The Lu family cannot hide this shameful thing, so they might as well be honest about it.
"Why make things difficult for a child? She is innocent. Since she has come to me, I will definitely let her survive."
Old Mrs. Chang sighed and continued, "Don't worry, I just want her and the child to have something to eat. I can't disturb you anymore."
Hearing this, Lu Xinghe's frown finally relaxed. He didn't believe that people's hearts could change, but for the sake of the child, Cao Guizhi could at least endure for a while before revealing her true nature.
As soon as she finished speaking, a man ran out from the backyard. The man's eyes were a little dull, and he didn't care about the people who came to see the doctor. When he saw Old Mrs. Chang, he smiled foolishly.
"Grandma, the firewood has been picked and the water has been fetched. I'm going up the mountain to chop firewood."
Old Mrs. Chang nodded and sighed again.
"Little Lu, no matter what, I have saved your life. I have something to discuss with you."
"Grandma, you say." Lu Xinghe nodded in response.
Not to mention that when Old Lady Chang saved his baby, just for being able to comfort Cao Guizhi, Lu Xinghe did her a favor.
"In our line of work, if you take on the responsibility for someone else's misfortune, you will be punished. I am able to live to this age because my little grandson has protected me from misfortune."
Lu Xinghe really knew this. This man was already over 30 years old. He used to be a normal person. Just over ten years ago, when Mrs. Chang was collecting clothes under a tree,
A bolt of thunder struck down, and the grandson happened to be nearby. He pushed Mrs. Chang away, and was struck dumb by the thunder himself.
"Little Lu, the immortal in me said that you have a good fate. I can ask you something.
Please give me some advice on what my eldest grandson will do in the future. ”
Lu Xinghe was stunned when he heard this, and his head almost exploded.
What's going on? Why are you, a spirit medium, asking me what to do? Is there really a spirit in her?
Can you still tell that he is reborn? ? ?
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