But if this happens, my wife and children will suffer.
Thinking of this, Lin Anru looked at Liu with guilt.
Liu didn't find it tiring and agreed immediately: "Okay, starting tomorrow I'll get up and finish these chores with the clothes, then go out early and come back early."
The sun at noon was too hot, and neither I nor my two children could stand it.
Even if it was for money, Liu didn't want to suffer too much.
Of course, this is not because she is not motivated. Perhaps it is because of her poor health that she always attaches great importance to things that affect her health.
The couple discussed the matter together and finally decided on it.
As for the two children, well, they have no decision-making power.
"Dad, did you buy an extra portion? How much did it cost in total?"
Lin Shiyu has already divided the herbs into doses, a total of eight doses.
The dosage she reported to Lin Anru was based on the amount for four people.
"The money I earned from selling herbs is only enough to buy two portions, a total of three hundred coins." Lin Anru told the truth.
It was originally over three hundred, but because he sold herbs, the clinic gave him a small amount.
"So expensive?!" Lin Shiyu's eyes widened as she sighed, "How heartless!"
They were all common herbs, and they only paid around 300 wen for a hundred or so pounds, while the other clinic took their hard-earned money for just a pound or so.
Lin Anru knocked her head: "No, no, no, how can you say that?! The store clearly marks the price. If the price is right, we buy it. If it's not, no one is forcing us, right?"
Lin Shiyu nodded in agreement. Deep down, she was already planning to find an opportunity to have Liu take her for more walks, so as to expand the scope of her activities.
"What are you buying these herbs for?" Liu asked curiously.
"I'll boil some medicine for you to drink." Lin Shiyu came back to her senses and answered without hesitation.
"Hmm?" Lin Anru asked in confusion.
"Huh?" Liu was surprised.
After the experience of selling herbs, the two felt that their daughter had some real skills in medicine, so apart from being surprised, they did not raise any questions.
"No, I won't take the medicine." Lin Boyu's reaction was the most intense.
Everyone turned their attention to him.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Lin Boyu couldn't help but step back and refuse: "I'm not sick, I don't need to drink it, I really don't need to drink it."
He has rarely been sick since he was a child, and the only time he took medicine was because he was curious.
Curious, Liu prepared medicine for three meals a day but never gave it to him to drink, which made him feel as if his mother was eating delicious food behind his back but refused to share it with him.
So he took advantage of Liu's inattention, quickly grabbed Liu's medicine bowl, and poured the medicine into her.
Liu, who was not far away, had not yet said anything to stop him because he was disgusted by the strange taste of the potion and vomited it out.
From that day on, he was afraid of medicine.
Lin Shiyu looked at him seriously: "No, you are sick!"
Lin Boyu shook his head and said, "No, I don't even know!"
He looked at Lin Shiyu with accusing eyes.
Even if you are my favorite sister, you can't just accuse me of being sick!
"Do you often have stomachaches? Especially after eating."
"Do you often feel hungry shortly after eating?"
"Do you feel nauseous and vomit from time to time?"
Lin Shiyu asked three questions in a row, which stunned Lin Boyu. He didn't know how to refute her for a moment.
"Boyu? Is what my sister said true?"
He didn't respond, which made Liu beside him very anxious.
The two children of my eldest brother who died young had these symptoms before. Later, their condition became more and more serious. They often had high fever and even had epilepsy.
She grabbed her son's shoulders tightly, expecting him to say no.
"Mom, you're hurting me!"
Lin Boyu was frightened by his mother's expression. Even though she grabbed him so hard that it hurt, he didn't dare to reach out to pull him away.
"Don't scare the child."
Lin Anru walked over, moved his wife's hand away, and calmed her down.
With her husband's comfort, Liu's mood gradually calmed down. If you observe carefully, you will find that her breathing is still a little rapid, but her facial expression has basically returned to calm.
"Tell mother, is my sister right?"
She had tried to slow down her voice, but Lin Boyu, who was standing opposite her, looked at his mother with eyes that seemed even more nervous than before.
Under Liu's gaze, Lin Boyu nodded stiffly.
"Mother Lan!"
Lin Anru supported Liu, who had fallen in his arms, and shouted anxiously.
"Lan Niang, Lan Niang, Lan Niang..."
"mother!"
"mother!"
Lin Shiyu quickly asked Lin Anru to put the man down and lie flat.
The tender little hands skillfully took Liu's pulse and instructed Lin Anru to pinch Liu's Ren Zhong.
I don’t know how much time passed, maybe just a short while, maybe a long time.
Anyway, it took what Lin Boyu thought was a very long time before her mother opened her eyes.
"Nothing..."
Just these two simple words seemed to have used up all her strength.
"mother!"
Lin Boyu grabbed her arm and shouted softly, his eyes full of fear.
Death, these two words frightened him.
"Mom, don't be afraid. It's okay. I'm here." Lin Shiyu said quickly, trying to reassure her: "Look, didn't I ask Dad to buy the medicine? Brother will be fine."
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