Wei Xiao left home for three days, and as soon as he came back, he went to the main house of Yang's family to visit his landlord, Aunt Yang.

The landlord Aunt Yang's illness did not improve at all, but it worsened a little.

It seemed very difficult to lie on the kang to breathe, and I felt like I was breathing but not breathing.

Seeing that Aunt Yang's condition was not optimistic, Wei Xiao felt heavy, so he called Yang Yuyou who was taking care of him outside the gate.

"Brother Yang! How is your mother's condition?"

Yang Yuyou sighed: "I took my mother to the hospital for a checkup yesterday afternoon. The doctor told us to prepare for the funeral. It will only take ten or eight days."

So serious?

"What are you going to do with Brother Yang?"

"What else can I do? You can't watch the old man die, you have to be cured even if you know it's not helpful, right? I borrowed 10,000 yuan from my relative's house, and that's all the money. If it's good, it's good, and there's no way to get it."

This is true. Although children know that spending this money is wasteful, people cannot ignore treatment when they are alive.

It seems that I can't wait any longer.

"Brother Yang! This time I went to Beishan to meet an old man. When I was chatting with him, I accidentally heard him say that his ancestors were traditional Chinese doctors, specializing in treating lung diseases. I paid attention and told me about my aunt's condition. The old man said that the disease of my aunt was in the lungs and tumors. His family has a secret recipe passed down from ancestors and it will be fine."

Of course, Wei Xiao couldn't say that this prescription was opened by the light curtain. It was too fantastic and no one believed it.

He couldn't say it was a secret recipe from his family's ancestral family, because when he was renting a house, he told the Yang family that there was something wrong with his memory and he couldn't remember anything from the past.

So I can only make up an old man from outside the country.

"Really or not?"

"I don't know whether it's true or not, but the old man gave me some herbs, all of which were picked. He said that he would put these herbs in a pot and mash them, then squeeze out the juice, drink the juice, drink a bowl of it a day for three days in a row. If it's good, it's completely fine. If it's not good, it's all up to fate."

"It's not sure!"

"Anyway, the doctor has already said that my aunt's illness is not good, so why not just gesture. What if a miracle happens? If it's good, we'll make a profit! If it doesn't cure it, we can't say anything. Her hope for her illness is not great."

Yang Yuyou thought about it again and again: "Xiao Wei! What you said makes sense. There is no hope anyway. Even if you seek medical treatment in a hurry, it would be better if you don't save me. It would be like this if I was not saved."

"Then I started to clean up these medicinal materials. Although the old man didn't give me the prescription, he taught me the ratio of the medicinal materials to make them, so I can make them."

Yang Yuyou nodded, now he can only treat the death of his horse.

With the consent of the Yang family, Wei Xiao began to work hard.

Clean these medicinal materials in different categories, then match them in a certain proportion, and finally put them in a large pot and add an appropriate amount of water, then start boiling the fire.

After boiling the first pot of medicine for forty minutes, Wei Xiao took out the herbs in the pot and mashed them, then wrapped them with gauze and grinded them into a small bowl of green and black medicine soup.

"Brother Yang! The first pot of medicine has been boiled, so I will give it to my aunt for drink!"

Yang Yuyou held the bowl, looked at the black and green medicine soup in the bowl, and smelled the smell that was not very comfortable from these medicine soups, and more than 10,000 question marks popped up in his heart.

Can this thing work? His mother can't just drink it, right?

"Xiao Wei! Can this medicine work?"

"Anyway, this medicine itself cannot kill people, but whether it can cure your mother's illness can only be left to fate!"

Hearing that Wei Xiao said that drinking this medicine would not kill anyone, Yang Yuyou brought the medicine to his mother's bed, held his mother's head, and poured this small bowl of medicine into his mother.

The medicine will cure the disease!

That is impossible, and there must be a process of digestion and treatment.

After drinking this bowl of medicine, Aunt Liu fell into a coma.

The efficacy is still not visible for a while, in order not to disturb the patient's rest.

Wei Xiao and Yang Yuyou sat at the door of the Yang family's outer room and chatted about gossip.

Yang Yuyou is a dry loader in the loading and unloading team of a frozen processing enterprise called Fuguo, Binhai.

The main job is to strengthen wool materials and deliver finished products, and you can earn about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a year.

His wife used to cut fish in this frozen processing plant.

The freezing processing factory is a place with a strong cold air. His wife got sick after working for two years. Now she cooks a meal at home, takes care of a child, etc.

He has a girl who is only four years old now and lives a relatively tight life.

Afterwards, Yang Yuyou also asked about what Wei Xiao encountered when he went to Beishan this time.

Wei Xiao told him about encountering wild boars and wolves when he went to Beishan this time.

However, he did not say that he encountered wild boars and wolves just to pick herbs, but only said that he encountered them when he picked mushrooms.

Yang Yuyou expressed surprise that the wild boars and wolves appeared in the mountains now.

Once upon a time, I didn’t even hear of a rabbit on the mountain. Now wolves and wild boars have come out, which shows how much changes the current environment has taken place.

"I don't know if there are wolves or something on our West Mountain. If you go on a stroll on the mountain in the future, you have to pay attention." Yang Yuyou immediately thought of the West Mountain beside Fangshan Village.

Because Xidashan is too close to their Fangshan Village, if there are wolves and wild boars, it will directly threaten the safety of Fangshan Village.

While the two were chatting one by one, Yang Yuejin came back from outside with a tired look on his face.

I don't know what he went out for.

"Dad! Where have you been?"

"I heard that someone in Xibeigou had folk remedies, saying that it was effective for human lung disease. I went to find it, alas!"

Yang Yuejin sighed at this point, but it seemed that he could not find it.

At this time, Wei Xiao noticed that in just three days, Yang Yuejin seemed to have been ten years older, and there were a lot of white hair on his head.

"Xiao Wei went to Beishan this time and met an old man. The old man said that his family had a ancestral prescription for treating lung diseases and gave some herbs. We had just boiled medicine for my mother to drink according to this folk remedy."

"Already drunk? Is that folk remedy reliable? Is it effective?" Yang Yuejin asked hurriedly.

"Dad! It's time to do this, don't think about anything reliable and effective. You can only expect a miracle to happen. If it's good, it's my mother's life that shouldn't be over. If it's bad, there's nothing to complain about."

"Play the piano randomly!" Yang Yuejin hurried into the house after saying this.

Less than a minute, Yang Yuejin ran out of the room, blushed and thick neck, and said unhurriedly: "You...your mother...she..."

Yang Yuyou was shocked and stood up: "My mother can't do it?"

After saying that, Yang Yuyou also ran into the house like a flying one.

Wei Xiao naturally couldn't stand outside, so he followed him into the house.
Chapter completed!