Grandpa invited many doctors, but they just looked at him, shook their heads and sighed, and sentenced him to death. After sending away wave after wave of doctors, rumors began to spread in the village, saying all kinds of things. Her grandfather and second uncle were afraid that she would be unable to get over it, so they would leave someone to watch over her every time she went out.
This reduced the family's income by half, and coupled with the recent encounters with those black-hearted housekeepers and the yamen runners who collected taxes indiscriminately, everyone in the family was on the verge of collapse.
The appearance of Qiao Dalang and his companions brought them a glimmer of hope. It was the Bodhisattva in the temple finally shining his golden light upon them.
"The medicine I prescribed is only for internal and external use. As for the topical medicine, we have to go back and prepare it. I'll have someone send it to you when the time comes. Girl, you have to change and wash your clothes frequently, and you have to boil them in hot water to avoid cross infection. Don't cover yourself too tightly. It's good to get some sun."
Doctor Mo gave a lot of instructions conscientiously. Wang Dazhu and his son agreed awkwardly after hearing the last one.
They also wanted to give their niece more clothes to change, but a poor child couldn't afford to be so particular, and couldn't afford to buy good clothes. The one she was wearing was her only set of clothes, and it was still patched up.
After Dr. Mo finished speaking, he realized that what he said was inappropriate.
"Well, I mean..."
"We understand. I think Daya and our third sister are not much different in height. Yesterday, Second Aunt or Third Sister grew too fast. The clothes she just put on were too big to fit. She should have clothes that fit. I will send you two sets tomorrow."
"No, no, how can Daya be qualified to wear the clothes of a lady from your family?" Wang Shulin quickly refused.
Qiao Dalang explained, "It's not silk or satin. My sister is wearing ordinary hemp, not precious material."
Everyone then noticed that Qiao Dalang and his brothers seemed to be wearing only linen clothes, and only Xu Can and Guan Jianze were wearing silk.
Xu Can felt that he had to do something today to feel happy.
"I'll ask Chu Yuan to send you a few sets of clothes for little girls later. Don't worry, they are half-worn clothes that my little girl can't wear anymore. Just don't be disgusted."
Wang Shulin was about to kneel down with his nephew, but Xu Can waved his hand and refused, "Alright, alright, why bother with all this? I'm not doing this for you. I also have a share in the new shop. I should do something to be worthy of my status as the boss."
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What about me? What can I do? I am the only one who has not expressed his gratitude. But the worst clothes of his servants seem to be unwearable here. Should he give it to her or not?
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