"Don't think too much. The old lady is in her late eighties and almost ninety. This step is inevitable. Let's just do our best and listen to fate."
Father Tang patted Chu Heng on the shoulder to comfort him, then stepped to the desk, found a piece of paper and pen, wrote down a prescription and handed it to him: "Grab three sets of medicine first, go and come back quickly, Grandma Wu's
The situation cannot be delayed now.”
"Hey, I'll go right away. You need to rest first." Chu Heng took the prescription and was about to go out.
"etc."
Just as he was about to go out, Tang's father suddenly stopped him again and said hesitantly: "You... you can bring my old man here by the way and see if he has any good ideas."
If possible, he didn't want the old man to come. The old man couldn't even look down on him. After he came, he would definitely be lectured, but when it came to Grandma Wu's health, he could only bite the bullet and hold on.
.
After all, when it comes to medical skills, the gap between him and Mr. Tang is still quite big.
"become."
Chu Heng nodded and hurriedly opened the door and came out. He quickly drove to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, grabbed three sets of medicine with a prescription, and then rushed to Tang's house to pick up Mr. Tang.
"Dong dong dong."
I knocked on the door a few times, and the sound was a little hasty.
Tang Pinglu, the little prodigy of the Tang family who was sitting in the courtyard and reading through a medical book, heard the noise and his heart moved. He quickly put down the medical book and opened the door.
The knock on the door was urgent and short, which showed that the visitor was in an anxious mood. It was probably that someone at home was seriously ill, or there was something important, so he could not delay.
"Squeak."
Opening the courtyard door, he saw Chu Heng frowning outside the door. Tang Pinglu hurriedly asked with concern: "Brother Chu, who in your family is going to die?"
"Go away! I'll sew your mouth shut tomorrow!"
Chu Heng's head was suddenly filled with black lines. He slapped the bastard aside. Ignoring Tang Pinglu, who looked aggrieved, he hurried into the courtyard and went straight to Mr. Tang, who was lying under the vines in the courtyard to cool off. He told the situation at home.
one time.
"Although your Uncle Tang is good at lifting the crotch, he can treat this kind of disease. I guess it won't be of any use if I go there." Mr. Tang frowned after hearing this, but he still stood up: "Okay, just go.
Take a look."
The Tang family has a close relationship with the Chu family, and they have close contact with each other on a daily basis. Even if he knows that going there is in vain, Mr. Tang still has to go. This is a matter of attitude.
"Thank you for your hard work." Chu Heng hurriedly followed the old man into the house, carried the medicine box for him, helped the old man out of the house, quickly got in the car and left.
Not long after, the two came to Banchang Alley.
At this time, Father Tang was sitting in the house of the deaf old lady, chatting with the two elder sisters, and was drinking a bottle of Arctic Ocean in his hand.
"Watch your step."
At this time, Chu Heng helped Mr. Tang in.
When Father Tang saw it, he pretended to be shocked: "No, boy, why did you invite our old man here?"
"Hey, I'm not worried that your craftsmanship is rough and I'm not sure, so I invited the old man to come and have a look." Chu Heng said with a sneer.
"You're such a bastard!" Tang's father glared angrily and yelled in feigned anger, "If you can't trust me, why did you come to me?"
"What are you shouting for? What is it? Did Xiao Chu say something wrong? Can't I come?" Mr. Tang glanced over coldly: "What if your rough craftsmanship is ruined by others? I'm here to help you.
Are you still not happy with the check?"
Father Tang shrank his neck and said with a flattering look on his face: "I'm happy, who can say I'm not happy?"
Seeing this, the deaf old lady frowned even deeper.
Grandma Wu was helpless and complained to Chu Heng: "Hey, Hengzi, didn't Xiaotang say there's nothing wrong with me? Why did you invite Brother Tang here? Don't you show me something wrong?"
Aren’t you willing to give in?”
"Hey, Grandma Wu, what are you talking about? I just want to confirm it." Chu Heng said aggrievedly.
"Old sister, don't blame Chu Heng. He also cares about you. Come on, come on, I'll show you again." Mr. Tang said as he walked forward and sat down, taking out the pulse pillow and placing it on the edge of the kang.
"Hey, this kid."
There is an old saying in China, what comes comes comes.
Chu Heng had come all the way to invite someone, so naturally he couldn't let someone come in vain, so Grandma Wu had no choice but to let go of her wrist.
Mr. Tang immediately put his hand on his. He didn't wink like Mr. Tang. He squinted and felt it for a few seconds before taking back his hand. He smiled and said to Grandma Wu: "There's no problem, sister. It's just a weak spleen and stomach, and a little heart-fire. I'll take care of it."
Just one paragraph is enough.”
"Look, this kid is too busy to trust Xiaotang." After hearing this, Grandma Wu looked at Chu Heng with a smile.
"snort!"
Father Tang on the side gave him a cooperative look, expressing his dissatisfaction.
"Hey, don't be angry. I'll treat you to a drink later." Chu Heng apologized with a smile on his face, then went to find Yang Guizhi, handed the medicine to her, and asked her to boil it.
Then he was worried about being suspected by Grandma Wu, so he returned to the old lady's house and chatted with Mr. Tang for a while.
Ten minutes later, Chu Heng invited Mr. Tang to the pavilion on the pretext that he wanted to play two games of chess. Mr. Tang also followed him.
"Bah bang bang!"
In the pavilion, Chu Heng and Mr. Tang sat one on the south side and the other on the north side, quickly putting the chess pieces back to their original positions.
While placing the chess pieces, Chu Heng asked in a low voice: "Old man, how is the old lady doing?"
"There's nothing wrong with your Uncle Tang's opinion. It's really like a lamp that has run out of oil, and the prescription he prescribes is also very good. Not to mention me, even Hua Tuo used this kind of treatment when he came, so let's do this for now.
Take a few pills first and see how things go." The old man said calmly.
Tang's father smiled happily after hearing this. This was a rare human comment from his father's mouth.
"Why!"
Chu Heng sighed quietly, picked up a chess piece and took a step forward to take the lead.
"Boy, look away. No one can escape birth, old age, illness and death."
"I know, but I'm still worried."
"Don't be like this. My sister is not young anymore. To put it bluntly, even if she is gone, it is also a joy and a loss!"
The two of them were playing chess, talking to each other. In addition to Father Tang, there was also Chu Zhecheng watching the fun.
He couldn't understand anything, he was just joining in the fun.
As for Huniu.
This girl is currently squatting at the door of the kitchen in the front yard, curled up into a ball, with a pair of small hands stuffed into the gap between her belly and legs, looking eagerly at the medicinal soup in the casserole, preparing to taste it after it is fried...
…
"What are you looking at? Go aside quickly, this is medicine, it's so painful!" Yang Guizhi was frying medicine here and making lunch there, glancing at the little greedy girl from time to time to guard against her touching the medicine pot.
"Yeah, I won't eat it. I'll help Aunt Guizhi keep an eye on it." Huniu nodded obediently.
"Oh."
Yang Guizhi sneered and looked more closely.
She has watched Hu Niu grow up. It can be said that this girl knows what to do as soon as she sticks her butt out. How can she not see that the little girl is coveting the pot of medicinal soup?
