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Chapter 333 Could it be that Zhao Xiaowu died?

Chapter 333 Could it be that Zhao Xiaowu died?

Liang Sheng, who was about to push the cart away, suddenly stopped and listened. Looking at the old man's desperate look, he didn't know how to comfort him.

I could only nod and walk away.

"How is it? You can't die, right?"

Xing Rui had already had Liu Qiang's teeth fixed, and she watched her son doing the abacus under the oil lamp.

"No, it's the first time I went to Zhao Xiaowu's house. I didn't expect it to be much different from the shabby thatched house we had before."

Xing Rui could see that Liang Sheng was feeling something.

"Hey, how many people do you know in this village?

If I remember correctly, many elderly people are not doing well.

When I get old, I no longer have the energy to work, and I don’t care about my children, so I can only live one day at a time.”

Liang Sheng sat down on the edge of the Kang, looked at his son, and sighed inexplicably.

"I think there's a good chance that Zhao Xiaowu won't survive."

"His brother is Zhao Chunhe. If he can't treat other people's diseases, can he also treat his own brother's disease?"

Xing Rui doesn't think that Zhao Chunhe really has no medical skills at all, but his knowledge is limited.

"Ah……"

Liang Sheng sneered and said,

"I think Zhao Xiaowu became like this because he took his brother's medicine.

I have kindly reminded them that if it doesn't work, just send them to the town to find a better doctor.

But I think that means I’m afraid I’m going to die at home.”

Xing Rui sat for a while and stood up without saying anything.

"Okay, you and the child should go to bed early. If there are mosquitoes, smoke them before going to bed. I'll go back first."

After saying that, Xing Rui stood up and looked at her eldest son, Xing Zihe.

"Son, if you are tired, go to bed early. Mom will go back first."

"Mom, shall I give it to you?"

The little guy hurriedly put down the abacus he was dialing and stood up from the fire bed.

"With your mother's strength, few people can beat me. Just go to sleep when you are tired."

After saying that, Xing Rui walked out, and Liang Sheng followed behind.

"Shall I give it to you?"

Liang Sheng asked Xing Rui at the gate.

"No, please lock the door and don't leave the child alone at home.

He is a child after all, and we live far away from the village, so he will be scared by himself."

"Okay, then be careful on the road."

Xing Rui was anxious to go home and put the children to bed so that she could take her godfather and godmother to her own space to store cosmetics.

When I was passing by an alley, I heard a burst of crying from a family inside.

The voice was very dull, and there was even more sadness in the despair.

In such a late night, listening to it inexplicably makes people feel chilly all over, even though it is already early summer.

"Oh my God? What kind of scream is this?"

Xing Rui listened, but others also heard it.

"Isn't this the sound of the dead man crying from the old Wang family?"

"Nonsense, Lao Wang's family lives in the front, but we are in the back.

Even if they were crying, they wouldn't make such a sound. Why does the sound sound like it came from Zhao Xiaowu's house?"

"Zhao Xiaowu?"

The woman exclaimed in surprise, and then thought of something.

"Isn't it that Zhao Xiaowu who died?"

After the woman exclaimed, she seemed to be more certain of her guess.

"I've been looking at that Zhao Xiaowu for the past few days, and something feels wrong. His face is so pale that it's scarier than that dead man.

It's like he just climbed out of the grave. I thought he wouldn't survive the next few days, and it seems that I guessed it."

"Don't say anything, just go and take a look."

The man said again.

"I won't go. That house stinks more than the toilet. I want you to go..."

Xing Rui was standing at the intersection listening, and felt someone coming behind her.

The man saw clearly that the person standing in front was Xing Rui, and was also surprised.

"Silly girl, did you hear the sound too?"

Xing Rui nodded without saying anything, and continued to listen to the louder cry.

At this moment, she was rapidly weighing in her mind whether she should go over and take a look.

Zhao Xiaowu was a bastard, but he also gave him the cruelest punishment. After all, it was a life.

If he really died like this, I think I would feel uncomfortable for the rest of my life.

I'm afraid that his illness is inseparable from the fact that I castrated him. Alas!

Go and have a look. If it can be saved, then give it a try. If it doesn't work, then it can only be said that this is the fate of his life.

After deciding, Xing Rui walked away, and the man behind him took a look and hurriedly followed.

As soon as the man arrived at the dilapidated gate, he saw a man squatting on the ground in the dark yard, tapping...

He was smoking a dry pipe and said nothing, but the crying came from the body of the old man in the room.

"Zhao Chunhe..."

The man behind Xing Rui ran in with a few strides, walked to the man squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, and asked,

"What's wrong? Is Xiao Wu dying?"

Bata, bah...

Zhao Chunhe, who was squatting on the ground, took two long puffs of dry cigarette and stood up suddenly.

"Alas! I'm afraid it's useless."

"Aren't you a doctor? That child died like this before he even got a wife?"

At this moment, I saw the kindness of the people. Zhao Xiaowu, a lazy and greedy boy, no one in the village would not bother him.

The key is that if he is lazy or greedy, that is his own business, but if he has dirty hands and feet and always steals other people's things, then he will be resented by others.

But at this time, looking at him dying like this, human nature is still kind in the face of life.

"It's true that I'm a doctor, but I'm not a god either. This is his life. Even if he dies, there will be one less scourge in the village."

"Zhao Chunhe, you are his brother, what are you talking about?

That's a human life, I look down on you, look down on..."

"That's right, Zhao Chunhe, if you can't do it, send Xiaowu to the town to find a doctor for treatment."

A lot of people came at such a time, and some people didn't mind the smell of this broken house, so they went in to comfort Old Man Zhao.

"If you take care of Xiao Wu these years, will he become like this?"

An old woman couldn't stand it and walked over with a stick in her hand, pointed at Zhao Chunhe and cursed,

"When your mother was alive, she spoiled Xiao Wu a lot. You are lucky, you forgot about your mother when you married a daughter-in-law. If you had taken more care of this child, he wouldn't have become like this.

Look, look…”

It seemed that the old woman had a good relationship with Zhao Chun and her dead mother.

"Is this house inhabited by people? You are the eldest son in the family, and your father is like that.

As long as you give the little bit from your fingers to these poor men, they won't be able to live without a meal.

Look, look, you unfilial son, if you die, I will see how you go to see your mother, hum..."

"Oh, it's not good, it's not good, Xiao Wu is out of breath, out of breath..."

Suddenly there was a shouting sound in the room, and then a sharp wailing sound cut through the night sky, and then the sound suddenly stopped.

"Uncle, uncle, wake up, wake up..."

"Silly girl, stupid girl."

Someone saw Xing Rui and hurriedly reached out to grab her arm.

"Go and have a look. Don't you know how to treat a doctor? Go and have a look. Look, this child hasn't married yet..."

(End of chapter)


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