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No one took a little girl's words seriously.

Now that the Tang family had a carriage and a mule cart, they no longer needed to rely on their legs to travel. They all breathed a sigh of relief, and even the depression in their hearts dissipated a lot.

Although they were also born in the countryside, they had spent ten years of pampered life in Ruidu, and the days of traveling almost exhausted all their energy.

There was no need to brave the scorching sun, everyone could not hide their excitement while sitting in the carriage and moving forward leisurely.

Maybe this is because you have lost something, so you will cherish it more.

They bought some daily necessities such as quilts, pots and pans for use on the road. Wu and Shen Qixiang also bought baskets of embroidery cloth and silk threads.

They had no choice but to go back to Shanwan Town without money. They wanted to make some female celebrities in the car so that they could exchange some money when they got to the town behind.

The mule cart was driven by Lao Qi, carrying Tang Yuanzhi, his wife and Tang Zifu. The carriage was driven by Mr. Tang, carrying the remaining people.

Everything is going in the right direction.

However, the house leaked and it rained all night, which is bad luck that only brings misfortune to the poor.

Somehow, not long after they left the town, something unexpected happened.

The horse suddenly started galloping forward uncontrollably, and stopped after a few steps. Yunling in the carriage was so shaken that her stomach turned upside down, and she almost vomited out the meat buns she had eaten for lunch.

"Grandpa, what's going on outside?"

As soon as the carriage stopped, Yunling hurriedly opened the curtain to take a look, only to see that Mrs. Tang was no longer on the shaft of the carriage, but fell on the dirt road behind.

Apparently Old Man Tang suddenly rolled down and frightened the horse, which caused the sudden movement.

Yunling jumped out of the cart and rushed over, while Lao Qi also threw away the reins of the mule cart and ran over at a trot.

After helping the man up, he saw that old man Tang's forehead was bleeding. Although it was a dirt road, there were a lot of stones on the road, so he had been knocked down.

The small wound was insignificant, but Mr. Tang's eyes were blurred, he was so limp that he couldn't stand up at all, and the corners of his lips were twitching and he couldn't make a sound.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Yunling couldn't help but panic.

Lao Qi bent down and wanted to pick up Mrs. Tang, but she immediately stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I don't know if it's heat stroke or stroke. If it's a stroke, it can't be moved easily."

Lao Qi untied Mr. Tang's collar and reached out to touch his forehead. There was no fever. "It doesn't look like heat stroke."

But he didn't dare to easily judge whether it was a stroke.

Among the Tang family, except for Mr. Tang who knew medical skills, only Tang Yuanzhi had studied it for a period of time. No one else knew how to do medical consultations, including the original person.

Everyone had no choice but to ask Tang Yuanzhi to come up and check his pulse.

"I, I, I haven't felt someone's pulse in more than ten years. I..." Tang Yuanzhi was worried when he saw his father in coma, but he had no confidence in his medical skills and was afraid of making the wrong diagnosis.

"At this time, who else knows medical skills besides you? Look at it quickly, what are you talking about? He is your biological father. If it weren't for you, why would he still be implicated and suffered by you at such an old age? So many sins?" Wu roared.

This was the first harsh word she said to Tang Yuanzhi since her house was confiscated.

Tang Yuanzhi bravely came up to check his pulse, but after trying for a long time, he couldn't tell: "It doesn't seem like a stroke, it seems like exhaustion?"

"Are you sure?"

If it's not a stroke, you can move it and return to Fujin Town for treatment immediately. If it's a stroke, you can't move it and you need to find another way.

At this moment, Yunling regretted not studying medicine in modern times. Now she could only place her hopes on her unreliable uncle, which was really helpless.

When asked this way, Tang Yuanzhi was a little unsure. He just tried to recall the method in his memory, and looked at Mr. Tang's eyes, nose, mouth, etc. one by one. After confirming again and again, he said: "Probably not."

The old man didn't have any of the symptoms that would occur with a stroke. It was probably other symptoms.

Yunling made a decision immediately, "Old Qi, please send the old man back to the carriage, and we will return to Fujin Town immediately."

She had seen several big drug stores on the streets of Fujin Town, and she thought there should be reliable doctors to treat them.

Tang Yuanzhi had no hope.

Lao Qi quickly returned Mr. Tang to the carriage, waved his riding whip, and the carriage quickly turned around and headed towards Fujin Town.

Tang Yuanzhi's family of three was left stunned in place.

"Dad..." Tang Yuanzhi murmured.

"What should we do, Lao Qi, Lao Qi! Who will drive the mule cart?" Cao asked anxiously.

Tang Yuanzhi glared at her, "The old man is sick, so he needs to be sent back to see a doctor. If you come to catch the car, we have to rush back."

"What?!" Mrs. Cao's face was full of disbelief.

"Is it possible for me to dare? Or should Fu'er rush me?" Tang Yuanzhi said angrily.

The stick wounds on his lower back and buttocks were still serious. He could just lie down or stand up, but if he was sitting and driving with a whip, it would be better to kill him directly!

Cao reluctantly took the reins.

However, she really didn't know how to drive a carriage, and she was stupid. Tang Yuanzhi couldn't teach her how to teach her in the carriage, and even made the mule kick its hooves several times, almost causing her to fall over.

In the end, Tang Zifu, who was only eleven years old, timidly took over the reins and drove the mule cart back along the way it came.

Although it was a little slow, I was able to move forward.

For this reason, Tang Yuanzhi and Cao had another big quarrel, which made passers-by laugh a lot.

Mrs. Tang was diagnosed with "consumption" disease by the doctor in Fujin Town.

"The patient's pulse is thin and weak, which is a symptom of deficiency of both Qi and blood. It is thought to be caused by long-term fatigue. He should stay in bed and rest, supplemented by complementary medicines. Don't take this exhaustion syndrome seriously. No matter how minor an illness is, it may lead to other serious diseases. Fortunately, this old man has a good foundation and the bump on his head did not hurt any vital parts, otherwise it would be very difficult."

Seeing the tired appearance of their group, the doctor guessed that they must be on their way, and sighed again, "This old man is getting old after all. If he can force himself to go with you, it's not impossible, but you have to be careful on the road. Take care and try to minimize the bumps. You should take this medicine with you for at least ten days. You can find a doctor after ten days."

After he finished speaking, he quickly wrote down the recipe and handed it to Lao Qi.

Lao Qi showed the recipe to Yunling.

Although Yunling was not allowed to study medicine by the stubborn old man in modern times, she had secretly read many prescriptions. At a glance, she knew that this was a classic prescription for replenishing qi and blood, which was exactly what the old doctor said.

"Okay, I'll prepare ten medicines. If it's convenient, please ask your store to give us a medicine pot."

Ten pieces of medicine and a brand new medicine stove cost three or two taels of silver.

Yunling knew that tonics were more expensive, but she didn't know that they would be so expensive.

Let Lao Qi take out Mrs. Tang's money bag and count it. There is still one penny short of the medicine money.

Yunling realized for the first time what it means to stump a hero with a penny.