Stride on the Journey (32) (https://www.clewxc.com/book/202108/23/12973.html first release)
Return to the journey(32)
There is a lot of work outside to check for lost things, but behind the scenes, those small gangs have been harassed enough by the police station.
No! No! Really not! Apart from rich people at home who can buy goods at high prices, who else can buy them now?
I can’t buy it anymore! Some poor people are going crazy right now, rushing to the houses of wealthy people trying to rob them, and two of them have been killed today because of this.
Although it wouldn't be a pity to kill this kind of thing, it is called a mess where order is disturbed.
Tongtong chuckled, "Don't worry, you guys check it out first, there will be more chaos to come."
There are many things that Siye still has to do, such as how to purchase these medicinal materials?
Si Ye went out to find Li Tongtong. He had a wide network and knew medicinal merchants. He wanted some of each medicine. He set up a shelf first, and then when he needed any medicinal materials, he got them in batches from different medicinal merchants.
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Shuanzi called a few carpenters to build a cabinet at home that could store medicinal materials.
The neighbors thought they were going to open a shop at home, so Tongtong laughed, "I'm a talented person and I've seen more. I bought it and put it at home to try it out slowly."
That person is knowledgeable, just read the book and you will know it! Anyway, the prescriptions prescribed for everyone are quite useful. In most cases, there are only three or five kinds of medicinal materials, and the disease can be cured for a small amount of money.
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Ming Ting also laughed: "How can you be like you, who learned to be a translator on your own? It is said that you also studied Western medicine, how come you have mastered Chinese medicine?"
"I have the same symptoms, and I want to see what Chinese and Western medicine say. No, I can see it after just looking at it."
Ming Ting laughed again, "Then I'll help you contact the mission hospital later, and follow the foreign doctors there to the operating room a few times to have a look."
OK!
The two chatted about each other, and after only a while, Ming Ting was about to go back, "I can't go back, it's a bit messy outside. Someone stole the cigarettes from the Northeast... There are no more in the market.
, the price of those in stock has doubled several times. Let’s not talk about others, let’s just talk about my cousin’s father. Because my cousin was getting divorced, he came here specially to deal with it. But because we can’t buy cigarettes here,
My cousin didn’t know what to say, but today he just vomited his words and said that he was willing to leave... My uncle’s family was embarrassed and gave my cousin a large amount of money, and he didn’t think he would move out in the next few days.
She hasn’t gone out recently. You haven’t seen her, and she has lost all her weight! I hate that thing. The father who loves his daughter, because without that little thing, the loving heart is gone..."
Tongtong was speechless, but her eyes became more determined. No matter how difficult this thing is, it must be done.
As soon as the medicine came back, she would boil it herself, then ask Shuanzi to take it back and give her father the medicine.
Tongtong would go with him to change the old lady's medicine and see how Shuanzi's father reacted after taking the medicine. In the first two days after taking this medicine, he fell asleep, lethargic, as if he had no energy, and couldn't wake up even if he screamed.
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Shuan Zi thinks it's pretty good, "As long as you don't yell and bang against the wall, it's good! Even if it stays like this for the rest of my life, I... I won't miss him out..."
Yes! For relatives, if there is a glimmer of hope, they still want to save them.
While the person was asleep, Tongtong went to check the pulse again, and then came back to adjust the prescription. After drinking for three more days, she felt a little energetic. She also ate food, but she kept moaning, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
A more extreme reaction.
This happened for another five days. No groans could be heard, and he was very tired. However, he was given food, medicine, water, and a suppository to serve his father. Day after day, he did not speak, and neither did his father.
Words. He never let go of the rope that tied his father, it was just tied up. His father didn't struggle, he just lay there.
Today, after taking the medicine as usual, his father closed his eyes again. He wanted to ask his father how he felt, but he didn't ask. He just walked to the door, and then remembered that he hadn't asked him to get up and go to the latrine, so he turned around.
, he saw his father's tears flowing silently down the corners of his eyes without making a sound.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was awake!
The man is awake, his mind is normal, he is ashamed, he regrets it, so he sheds tears.
He stretched out his hand, dipped his fingers into the tears and stuffed them into his mouth: Yes! These tears are salty.
His father opened his eyes, looked at his son, stared at the bruises on his neck, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does it still... hurt?"
As soon as he asked this question, Shuanzi's tears fell, he turned around and ran out.
Tongtong was preparing medicine at home when Shuanzi ran in with tears on her face. She froze and looked at the child.
He grinned, not knowing whether he was laughing or crying, and after a long time he said: "My dad...my dad..."
What's wrong?
"He asked me...asked me if it still hurts!" He squatted down and sobbed: "Since I can remember, my father has never asked me..."
Tongtong felt sour after being told that. She put down what she was doing and patted the bolt, "Wait for me first..." Yeah!
Tongtong turned around and went to the house. When she was in the county, she got a piece of cigarette soil disguised as a snack from Wu Baobao. She took a little bit, wrapped it in paper, and then left.
Shuanzi was waiting in the yard and asked eagerly: "Is my father okay?" I don't know! You will know after you try.
The two of them went back to Shuanzi's house one after another.
Shuanzi's father looked at Tongtong with very gentle eyes. After he slowly woke up, he realized what was going on. He stayed quiet and didn't move for a while, letting the doctor check his pulse.
After checking the pulse, Tongtong said about the embolism: "Untie it for your father."
Ok?
Well! That’s it!
Shuanzi untied the person, and Shuanzi's father stood up but staggered. Tongtong supported the person and explained the matter, "...If you are worried about relapse after smoking, you can choose to refuse...
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"No! I'll do it!" Father Shuanzi said, "If I don't try, I don't dare to live anymore. It's hard to quit this thing. I quit today and my mind is clear. What if I do it again tomorrow? What if I can't?
Cut off the roots and die on my own, so as not to drag down my mother and children..."
With that said, he took the medicine package from Tongtong's hand.
He lit it up and smoked it as usual, but when he took one puff of the cigarette, he made a 'vomit' sound, and then he fell over and vomited out all the contents in his stomach.
Shuanzi was overjoyed and looked at Tongtong uncertainly: "Is this... ready?"
Yes! This is good.
The purpose of sucking this thing is to covet the momentary pleasure. If sucking it again can only bring pain, then why would anyone touch it?
After Shuanzi's father recovered, she asked, "Besides vomiting, are there any other reactions?"
"I feel dizzy and feel nauseous every time I move."
Then lie down first and see when you can recover.
As a result, the discomfort lasted for a day and a night. Early the next morning, Shuanzi's father got up, boiled water, and cleaned himself up. Although he was skinny and skinny, and his face was yellow, he could still do things at home. After quietly cleaning up, he moved in
The house was all tidy. As the sky grew brighter, the old lady in the house coughed from time to time and whispered something to Shuanzi.
He knew that everyone in the family was awake, so he took the broom, went to the backyard first, and swept the backyard clean with his hands.
The old lady heard the movement in the yard and became anxious: "Hurry up and see if there is a thief."
Shuanzi had some guesses in his mind, but he said, "Who doesn't know how our family is living? Who would steal from our family?"
As we were talking, when we went out, the smoker dad really got up and started sweeping from back to front with a broom. This was something he had never seen before in his whole life.
The father and son looked at each other, and it took a long time for Shuanzi to ask, "Is everything okay?" After saying that, as if he was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, he quickly said, "I'm asking for your husband."
"It's all done!" Shuanzi's father scanned slowly, "Give it a couple of days and I'll go out to find an errand."
Just as he was talking, the window opened, and the old lady looked at her son and grandson through the window, "Is this... quitting?"
Shuan Zi just went in and told the story, "...I didn't dare to tell grandma at that time, for fear that you wouldn't let go. I promised you that if you keep being so ungrateful, you might as well not live anymore! Now... Mr. said, it's okay."
It’s gone, it’s completely healed, and I won’t smoke it again.”
It took the old lady a long time to confirm that what her grandson said was true. For a while, she didn't know how to vent her emotions except crying. She burst into tears. She was so desperate, bitter, and grievanceed that she cried out.
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Everyone who heard this sound this early in the morning thought it was Shuan Zi's smoker's father who died. Neighbors, please come over and have a look.
Hey! Isn’t this a good look?
The old lady was sitting, her son was kneeling, and her grandson was standing. Three generations of the family were crying here.
What happened? The old lady wished that everyone in the world knew that her son was healed, completely healed.
It’s not that everyone doesn’t believe this, it’s that they’ve never heard of it.
Shuan Zi wiped his tears and said, "Really! I asked my husband to try it on my father's, and it worked! My husband said, if one case is good, it's not a good thing. We need more people to try it and we'll know if it works. Who wants to have it?"
If you want to see it, the husband said, there is no charge for the first five hundred people, just bring someone!" Then he looked at the daughter-in-law at the entrance of the alley, "Sister-in-law, doesn't your natal brother also smoke?"
No! I almost sold my twelve-year-old daughter during the Chinese New Year.
This person asked again and again: "Can it really be cured? Once cured, I will never do it again."
Shuan Zi promised, "My father had another abortion yesterday, and he vomited. He couldn't eat or drink anything. He was in a coma for a day and a night. It will feel better when he gets up early. Otherwise, you can ask Mr. Lin.
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Here we go!
Tongtong had just washed his face when the door was knocked, and many people came, asking about this matter.
She kept nodding, "...yes...yeah...it's no longer about taking medicine. I'll make pills and take them directly here. I can't leave until half an hour after eating...How many days will it take? Take it first, no."
It will take longer than Father Shuanzi..." Siye looked at the messy yard, waved his hands to Tongtong and went out. He had to find a few people with status to try, otherwise his influence would be lost.
Not coming.
He has no influence, and even a small opium shop dares to cause trouble! We are not afraid of trouble, but we cannot afford to argue with such people!
I originally wanted to do something to make a big splash, but before I could do anything, she actually made a big splash!
Now, I have vaguely felt that the rice bowl he served may be a bit soft...
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