Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

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.

He dragged Jiang Fubao and Xue Huan and retreated again and again.

"Can I take his pulse?" Jiang Fubao asked, frowning.

"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 at all.

"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 yellow with red, but not pale.

Especially the sound of his breathing, like a whistle.

He was panting heavily, with occasional violent coughing.

And breathing seems to be difficult.

"No, no matter if 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 so that my mouth and nose won't be exposed. I guarantee it won't be contagious. 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 broke free.

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 the 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 it.

After saying two words, he began to cough violently.

His face turned even redder.

"Well, don't talk." Taking a pulse requires concentration. Jiang Fubao nodded, signaling Old Man Pan to shut up, and then she closed her eyes.

It's too noisy 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 as given above and the disease will stop after two months."

Jiang Fubao spent a dozen copper coins to borrow paper and pen from a shop nearby.

After writing the prescription, he handed it to the brother and sister without waiting for the ink to dry.

"Your grandfather will not die, so there is no need to sell yourself. Find some work to do so that you can buy medicine. I always use the cheapest medicine. Also, keep the house clean and wash clothes regularly.

Also, avoid spicy, greasy, and cold foods. Let your grandfather move around when he is free, and don't always lie in bed. Of course, don't overwork yourself, and don't run, or it will easily relapse."

Jiang Fubao instructed them patiently.

Old man Pan does not have tuberculosis.

It's cough asthma.

Fortunately, it's not serious. The symptoms have worsened because I have been taking the wrong medicine. It will be better after stopping the original medicine. I will take the medicine she prescribed for another 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 change was not big, only worth two or three hundred coins.

It’s just enough to get medicine for Old Man Pan once.

"Thank you very much, benefactor, 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, please don't do this again in the future. I'm scared to death." Xin'er patted her chest.

Although the master 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 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. Nothing will happen to her." 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 medicinal herbs she bought.

The empty room on the far right of the first floor was converted by Jiang Fubao into her small pharmacy.

There are all kinds of medicinal herbs 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 silver, carried Old Man Pan back home, and went to the pharmacy to buy 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 more grateful to Jiang Fubao.

A few days passed.

Rest at Sanshan School.

Jiang Tongmu and Kong Mingxue came out of the school.

Go home each.

But on the next day, they were taken by their mother to see a 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. Luckily, she didn't make a fuss, otherwise there wouldn't be a second meeting. Come on, bring the good 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 reminded me more than ten times.

She was really worried about her second son who was so taciturn.

"Okay, okay, I get it, Mom. My ears are getting calluses from listening to you so much."

Jiang Tongmu sighed.

The mother and son came to the Wan family rouge shop, and 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. So there were only three rooms in the backyard of the shop, and even if we hired servants, there would be no place for them to live.

It just so happens that Yin Suxin likes to do things by herself, big or small.

So I never bought anyone.

"Am I not late? Look, this is my disappointing son. Tongmu, this is your Aunt Yin, and that is your Uncle Wan. Hey, where is Yu'er? How come I can't see her?"

After Zhu Yingqiu finished the 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, Wan Yu came out of the room.

Jiang Tongmu heard footsteps and looked up.

Eyes facing each other.

The two hearts were beating violently together.

"Oh, which fairy is this? She's so beautiful. Yu'er, come over here and let me take a good look at her."

Zhu Yingqiu's eyes lit up.

Wanyu seldom dresses up.

Although her family ran a rouge shop, 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 rosy, my lips are red, and even my eyebrows are drawn.

The cyan clothes on her body were changed into peach pink.

The whole person is so delicate.

Zhu Yingqiu thought it was particularly beautiful.

This is how girls should dress. Otherwise, when you are old, how can you wear pink? It will be inappropriate.