The man was lying on the bed, skinny and skinny.

If it wasn't for the movement of the eyeballs, it really makes people think that it is a dead person.

Chapter 293 I can prescribe the prescription, can you cure it?

Lying on the bed, Jia Dongxu saw Zhang Yi coming, and stared at him.

There was a trace of deep hatred hidden in the eyes.

For Zhang Yi, he hated him from the bottom of his heart!

Even Jia Dongxu felt that his family's misfortune came from Zhang Yi.

If it wasn't for Zhang Yi, he wouldn't have married Qin Huairu, and if Qin Huairu hadn't squeezed him too hard, he wouldn't have lost his mind at work and been injured by a machine.

He felt that he should have a bright future, but Zhang Yi deprived him of all of them.

If he is doing well, maybe he is the engineer and deputy chief of the technical department in the courtyard now.

After a person's body is disabled, coupled with the scandals of his wife, his mind has long been distorted incomparably.

Zhang Yi walked over, looked at Jia Dongxu's eyelids, and then took his pulse.

The people around did not dare to show their anger, but Jia Zhang looked anxious, for fear that something might happen to Jia Dongxu.

After a while, Zhang Yi put Jia Dongxu's hand down.

Jia Zhang hurriedly asked: "Zhang Yi, how is our Dongxu's health? How are you going to treat him?"

Zhang Yi glanced lightly at Jia Dongxu on the hospital bed, then sighed, shook his head and said, "Let's talk outside!"

When Jia Dongxu saw this scene, his eyes widened.

No matter how stupid he is, he still understands the meaning of these words.

"Zhang Yi! Stop there, what's wrong with my body, tell me clearly!"

His voice was hoarse, but he tried to shout.

Zhang Yi sighed, shook his head, didn't say anything, just looked at Jia Dongxu with deep regret.

He deliberately let Jia Dongxu see this scene.To drive him crazy!

Then Zhang Yi walked out.

Seeing this, the neighbors also understood.

They have all been to the hospital, and the doctor will only show this look after the patient is hopeless.

For a moment, everyone looked at Jia Dongxu with pity in their eyes.

This made Jia Dongxu almost collapsed.

"Come back, come back to me! Speak clearly to me!"

Jia Zhang's face was also pale with fright, and he hurried out to ask Zhang Yi what was going on.

Director Wang and neighbors also followed out, and everyone was very curious about the result of Zhang Yi's pulse.

"Zhang Yi, tell me the truth, what happened to Dongxu? You are so skilled in medicine, you must have a way to save Dongxu, right? You can't refuse to see a doctor because of the conflict between our two families in the past!"

Jia Zhang said to Zhang Yi.

She was afraid that Zhang Yi would take the opportunity to retaliate against them.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Yi glanced at her, said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"Actually, Jia Dongxu's illness is not really an illness. There is a way to cure it!"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

"Great, I knew my son was lucky, and it's not that easy to get into trouble!"

But the uncle said strangely: "No, Dongxu has been coughing all the time recently, and he doesn't seem to be in good spirits. Doesn't he look like he's not sick?"

Zhang Yi said: "You have to know that illness and weakness are two different things."

"The root of Zhang Dongxu's problem is the injury he received a few years ago, which hurt his fundamentals. Coupled with environmental problems and lack of nutrition, his physical condition has been deteriorating."

Mrs. Jia Zhang patted her chest and complained: "Then you sighed just now, you scared me to death!"

Zhang Yi glanced at her, with a hint of sarcasm in the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I have a way to cure Jia Dongxu, but do you want to hear it?"

Jia Zhang said: "Of course I want to hear it! Then tell me, how can Dongxu be cured?"

Zhang Yi took back the pen and paper, swish, swish, swish—he wrote a prescription and handed it to Mrs. Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang couldn't read the words, so she handed it to Wang Chunxia.

As a result, after Wang Chunxia just read it once, her expression suddenly became complicated.

Mrs. Jia Zhang asked: "Director Wang, is this written on a prescription?"

Wang Chunxia sighed, "It is indeed a prescription. But there is a small problem with this prescription."

"What's the problem? As long as it can cure our Dongxu."

Wang Chunxia picked up the prescription and read: "One qian for 30-year-old Changbai Mountain ginseng, two qian for 20-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, three qian for Cordyceps sinensis..."

As soon as the medicinal materials were read, the neighbors around were dumbfounded.

Although their cultural level is not high, they have heard of these precious medicinal materials!

The price is expensive!

Wang Chunxia took a deep look at Jia Zhang and said, "This medicine alone costs about 30 to [-] yuan. Moreover, it says that it takes a month to regain vitality."

There is no need to say anything superfluous.

This way of eating, even the big family has to be poor.

Even if they sell all the houses of Jia's family, they still can't get together the money for Jia Dongxu's medicine!

Jia Zhang was dumbfounded after hearing the words, "What? Why are these medicines so expensive!"

Zhang Yi said calmly beside him: "This is just the money to buy medicine. Jia Dongxu's problem is not serious, but it is not small. It just hurts the root of the body, so he needs to supplement nutrition."

"In the past two years, your family didn't give him any good food, which was delayed. These medicines are only for restoring his vitality. If you want him to live longer, you have to serve him with delicious food such as chicken, duck and fish."

With a smile on his face, he folded his hands, "I've said it before. His body is easy to treat, but it doesn't mean he can be cured."

Only now did the neighbors understand what Zhang Yi's long sigh in the house meant.

It's not that Zhang Yi doesn't have the ability to cure Jia Dongxu's illness, but that your Jia family doesn't have that condition.

In fact, if Jia Dongxu's injuries were left in later generations, it would not be a problem to live for more than ten years.

If it were a wealthy family, it would not be a problem to live to eighty or ninety.

But in this day and age, it just doesn't work.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but sighed: "There is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty."

Most of ordinary people's death due to illness is due to lack of money.

Jia Zhang was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Dare to spend so much effort to invite Zhang Yi to see Jia Dongxu, but in the end it brought even greater despair!

Mrs. Jia Zhang did not give up and asked Zhang Yi: "Zhang Yi, don't you know acupuncture? Can you give Dongxu a few needles? It can relieve his symptoms and let him live for a few more years!"

Zhang Yi shook his head: "As I said, his problem lies in the root of the injury, which cannot be cured by acupuncture. This is not a disease!"

"If you really want your son to live a few more years, go grab the medicine and serve him delicious food and drink."

Jia Zhang's face was pale, and after knowing that her son could not be cured, her heart collapsed.

Chapter 294 Jia Zhang's Borrowing Money

In fact, is there a simple way to cure Jia Dongxu's illness?

Of course!

Changbai Mountain wild ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum are all written by Zhang Yi casually.

If Zhang Yizhen wanted to treat Jia Dongxu's illness, he would prescribe some medicines and let him recuperate.

Among other things, recovering one's vitality and living a few more years is nothing to worry about.

but--

Why should he see a doctor for Jia Dongxu?

Your uncle's Jia Zhang doesn't want any face at all. In the past, he has troubled me again and again, and now he still wants me to treat your son regardless of the past?

Do you really think Laozi is Guanshiyin Bodhisattva?

Yes, Zhang Yi has a way to save Jia Dongxu, but he doesn't want to.

What does Jia Dongxu's death have to do with him?

Moreover, that waste with a broken body and a twisted soul is a burden to live, and it would be better to die cleanly.

Jia Zhang also wanted to kidnap Zhang Yi morally to see a doctor for him, he was really sick.

Zhang Yi followed his plan and made a condition that Jia Zhang could not accept.

In this way, he didn't turn his back on death, but he was hopeless.

But even Director Wang and the neighbors have nothing to say.

After all, I gave you the method, if you are incapable of saving your son, then it has nothing to do with me!

But what if Jia Zhang really took the medicine according to the prescription?

That's okay, Zhang Yi's prescriptions are all nourishing, and they won't kill anyone.

"I've already given you the prescription. I believe you will have a way to raise money for Jia Dongxu to see a doctor! Come on! Be strong!"

Zhang Yichong shook Jia Zhangshi's fist to encourage her.

But what he said was too ironic no matter how he heard it.

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