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Chapter 7 Self-help

Tang Yang told Lu Ya to grab the medicine, comforted his nanny for a few words, and then turned around.

His mother-in-law kept watch, but she started to get scared when it got dark.

Lu Ya also came over to accompany him. The two of them didn't say anything. They looked at Brother Huo with bated breath, fearing that he wouldn't be able to take a breath.

However, Brother Huo was sleeping all the time, and when it was almost midnight, he woke up, opened one eye and looked at his grandma, "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

Her grandma was so surprised that she almost jumped up. After the serious injury, she couldn't eat anymore, and she couldn't even drink the goat milk she had worked so hard to get.

She reached out and touched his forehead, and it was no longer so hot.

"The doctor's medicine is working, it's working!" His grandma said to Lu Ya in surprise.

"Yes, the doctor's medicine is working!" Lu Ya was also very happy.

Doctor Li was invited to the Prince of Chu's Mansion the next day.

Hearing that the child was still alive, Dr. Li also felt it was amazing, "This kid is really lucky, he was almost dead."

His grandma knelt down and kowtowed, "Doctor, please prescribe another medicine to save my grandson."

Doctor Li was stunned for a moment. The medicine prescribed yesterday could not cure his injury at all. It was at most used to relieve pain and sedation, and had little effect on the injury.

However, maybe it was a mistake.

He checked Brother Huo's pulse and found that it was indeed better than yesterday, and his body was not so hot.

He then prescribed another prescription, "Tell the girl to come back with me to get medicine. Take this medicine for two days in a row, and there is also powder for applying the wound. If you feel better, continue to get medicine."

"Thank you, doctor!"

"Who will pay for the consultation fee and medicine?" Dr. Li asked.

Yesterday's consultation fee was paid by Tang Yang, but today's consultation fee and medicine expenses were paid by his grandma.

His grandma looked at the doctor's raised hand and asked tentatively: "Fifty cents?"

"Five taels!" Doctor Li said unhappily.

He is not a charlatan, and he does not prescribe medicines that cost a few pennies.

His grandma's eyes almost dropped.

Five taels of silver? That's half a year's wages.

This is only two doses of medicine.

But her grandson's life was naturally more valuable than silver, so she gritted her teeth and took out five taels of silver and gave it to the doctor.

Lu Ya accompanied Dr. Li to get medicine. When she came back, she saw her grandma crying, so she comforted him: "Don't be sad, grandma. Brother Huo will definitely get better."

His mother-in-law said bitterly: "How can there be such a cruel person? I remembered that when I came in through the door, I saw her holding a knife and scratching Brother Huo's eyes. I wanted to kill her. If Brother Huo did something,

No matter what, I don’t want to live anymore, even if I risk my life, I will kill her.”

Lu Ya comforted her: "Don't be angry. You don't deserve to be so angry. The prince has given an order to let her fend for herself. She was so injured that she may not survive. I won't give her food anyway."

, whether she died of illness or starved to death, this is what she said."

In Fengyi Pavilion.

Yuan Qingling didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she woke up slowly, the room was dark.

She was disappointed when she didn't dream of returning to the laboratory.

She crawled over gropingly and climbed to the table. She remembered that there was tea and steamed buns on it.

She needs water and something to eat.

There was no glucose in the medicine cabinet, so I couldn't give myself an infusion.

She crawled for a long time before she reached the few steps. She struggled slowly and couldn't stand. She knelt down again with a pop, but she grabbed a steamed bun in her hand, and she lay on the ground, taking small bites.

Eat it.

She knew she had a fever and did not dare to eat too much to avoid increasing the burden on her gastrointestinal tract.

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