Respect the little husband [farming]

It was already bright outside, and Shen Wenxuan sat aside and looked at the person lying on his simple wooden bed. Mrs. Zhang had already helped him wipe off the blood and changed his clothes. How long did the blood come out again.

"He is seriously injured, and ordinary herbal medicine can't stop it," said Aunt Zhang, who gave Shen Wenxuan a disapproving look, "Why did you spend so much money on him? That throw shocked my mind, I didn't react, and I will definitely stop you from doing such a stupid thing at that time."

"That's five taels of silver. No matter what you do, you can fix one of your three houses. So is Mrs. Xu, you are her nephew, how can you be so cruel to deceive you... .”

Aunt Zhang was muttering on the sidelines, but Shen Wenxuan went in one ear and out the other, so he didn't take it to heart.

The person on the bed was covered with a quilt, exhaling lightly and slowly, as if he could die in the next second.Shen Wenxuan rubbed his hands. Although he knew that Shuang'er was different from a man, he couldn't tell the difference by looking at his appearance. He hesitated for a second or two, and stretched out his fingers to lightly touch his forehead.

It was hot, and I don't know how long it was hot.

He was having a fever, and the injuries on his body could not stop. Once an infection appeared, it would really be impossible to save him.

...It means to see a doctor.

It costs money to see a doctor.

Shen Wenxuan's current assets...zero, the kind of zero that dangles and doesn't even make a sound.

Shen Wenxuan pondered for a while with a sullen face, and a little bit wanted to slap himself in the face before wearing a stick of incense. Did the woman give five taels if she asked for it? !I don't know how to bargain!

Aunt Zhang's family was in a bad situation and couldn't come up with any extra money. Shen Wenxuan didn't intend to open his mouth to add to other people's troubles, but he didn't think about giving up and dying either.

Five liang of silver was spent, and now if this person is allowed to die, wouldn't the five liang of silver be in vain.

Now there is only one way to go.

Shen Wenxuan took a deep breath. Who would have thought that he, who was still a petty bourgeoisie yesterday, would have to borrow money to survive today.

Shen Wenxuan suddenly thought that yesterday he seemed to have said that if someone made him suffer, he would chop off his flag.

Someone in the bed who made him penniless and about to owe debts...

Gee.

My face hurts.

"Aunt Zhang, I have to borrow your family's ox cart."

Aunt Zhang, who was still chattering, was interrupted and looked at Shen Wenxuan with some confusion. Why did she suddenly jump into the ox cart?

Aunt Zhang: "Of course you can borrow it. Where are you going? I'll let Tie Niu drive you there. His leg is injured and he can't do other work. He just came to drive the ox cart."

Shen Wenxuan: "Go to the county medical center."

County medical center?Is it possible to send this dark double to heal?How much money will this, this cost?She co-authored everything she said just now.

Aunt Zhang hesitated to speak, Shen Wenxuan estimated that he had already picked up Shuang'er on the bed, and nodded to Aunt Zhang.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhang knew that she couldn't persuade her anymore, she sighed, and went out to drive her own ox cart over.

Zhang Tieniu sat at the front of the cart and controlled the cart. Mrs. Zhang hesitated looking at the empty cart, and went home to bring a few bundles of freshly dried thatch to spread on the cart. She also took a quilt made of new cotton and handed it to Shen. Propaganda.

"Be careful, the road is bumpy, don't die halfway through the bumps." After speaking, she remembered something, and Aunt Zhang rushed home again, "Look at my memory, you haven't eaten yet, I packed two Coarse grain steamed buns, and a pot of water, eat when you are hungry."

Shen Wenxuan took it and smiled at Aunt Zhang, "Thank you, Auntie."

Shen Wenxuan thanked her sincerely, this aunt is really a knife-mouthed bean curd.

"Thank you?" Aunt Zhang smiled, and she looked at Shen Wenxuan with deep meaning. She didn't know this person before, but she didn't expect him to be such a kind and righteous person. She didn't know his skills, but his character was definitely passable.

"If you need any help in the future, just tell auntie, and auntie will definitely help you." Aunt Zhang smiled.

Shen Wenxuan got on the bullock cart and responded.

The ox cart wobbled and walked towards the county seat. Shen Wenxuan hesitated for a while whether to spread the quilt on the thatch or wrap the person up, and finally wrapped the person loosely carefully. He didn't know much about medical knowledge. He only relied on his experience of suffering the same serious injury to deal with it.

People who have a fever will be cold, and the newly inflicted wound is too sensitive, and it hurts every time it is pressed.

It took two hours from Anhe Village to Anhe County by bullock cart, but the breathing of the man in his arms was always shallow, and sometimes he couldn't even feel it.

Shen Wenxuan squinted his eyes and leaned against the shaft of the car, and when the person in his arms was about to feel breathless again, he suddenly said: "I was beaten like that too, it was worse than you, I broke a hand and a foot, then The old guy is really not a human being when he goes crazy, but no matter how much it hurts me, he doesn't say a word, you are very similar to me."

The breathing in his arms picked up again, and Shen Wenxuan turned his head to glance at him, wondering if he heard what he said, but except for the opening of a crack at the beginning, he has been in a coma and should not be able to hear .

After Shen Wenxuan said this, he didn't say anything else. He turned his head to look at the farmers in the field tidying up their fields. His desire to talk was very low. If the person in his arms was awake, he probably wouldn't say such a sentence.

after awhile.

"Do you always plow the fields like this?" Shen Wenxuan asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Tieniu, who was driving the car in front, was puzzled, realized what Shen Wenxuan was asking, and replied, "Yes, is there something wrong?"

"It's not tiring to plow with a hoe one by one."

"What's the use without a hoe?" Zhang Tieniu smiled, "It's just a bit tiring during spring plowing and autumn planting, but it's fine at other times."

Shen Wenxuan didn't say anything after hearing the words, and continued to observe the farmers clearing the fields, and ate the two steamed buns given by Aunt Zhang with water.

The only Zhao Family Medical Clinic in the county is next to the entrance of the city. Fortunately, the door is open. Shen Wenxuan did not make a trip in vain. When he left the city yesterday, Anhe County was very depressed, and no store was open. .

Shen Wenxuan carefully carried the man down, and said to Zhang Tieniu, "You have trouble walking, so don't follow me."

"Hey." Zhang Tieniu responded, looking at Shen Wenxuan's back as he walked forward, and asked, "Brother Shen, do you have enough money?"

"I have no money."

After finishing speaking, Shen Wenxuan stepped into the medical hall, leaving Zhang Tieniu alone on the bullock cart with his eyes widened in shock.

What? !Can you come to the hospital without money? !Is this cured?

In the medical hall, a little boy was standing on a stool and was fiddling with several herbs in his hands. When he looked up, he saw a young man walking in with a large quilt in his arms. If he looked closely, he could vaguely see a figure inside.

"This is a medical center, we don't accept corpses."

The little boy put his hands together, and the old god said on the ground.

Shen Wenxuan paused, "I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

The little boy jumped off the chair, walked around from behind the counter to take a look, touched it with his hands, and was startled by the scalding heat.

"This person is almost cooked, why did you bring it here?"

Shen Wenxuan: "..."

He also just took over for less than half a day, so where can we get there early?

"Scary! You brats are always like this. Don't send them to the hospital unless you are seriously ill. It seems that the hospital is here to kill you!"

While talking, Xiao Tong hurriedly led Shen Wenxuan to the back hall.

"Grandpa! Someone is seeing a doctor!"

The back hall is a spacious room with several hospital beds, and a quilt bulges up on one of the beds, which rises and falls slightly with the breathing of the people inside.

The little boy ran over and patted the quilt, "Grandpa, don't sleep, come to business!"

The quilt didn't move.

The little boy climbed onto the bed with a puffy face and began to kick him: "I told you not to sleep! Get up quickly, if this order is not completed, you will have no money to eat at the end of the month! It just so happens that this person is seriously injured. Get some, get up quickly, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shen Wenxuan: "..."

Shen Wenxuan couldn't help but glanced back at the entrance of the back hall. No matter how you look at it, the medical clinic looks unprofessional. Should he go back?

Xiaotong seemed to see his thoughts, and earnestly asked him to put the patient down, and then fetched water, prepared gauze, gold sore medicine, and cooled the patient.

Shen Wenxuan looked a little complicated, there was only one medical center in this county, let's just treat it as a living doctor.

Dr. Zhao, who had been sleeping late, finally woke up, straightened his sleeves with sleepy eyes, and walked over to check the patient's pulse while breathing, so carelessly.

Shen Wenxuan suddenly felt angry: Can this still be done? !

Dr. Zhao didn't notice Shen Wenxuan's eyes. After cutting the pulse, he finally became more energetic. When he looked up and saw the fire in Shen Wenxuan's eyes, he smiled and waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"There are old wounds and new ones. It looks scary, but as long as there is no suppuration, it's not a big problem." Dr. Zhao tremblingly rolled up the patient's sleeve and looked at it. After a while, he pushed away the boy's left ear and looked at it. Glancing at his earlobe, there was a red mole there, which was now pale.

"Dark Shuang? It's really rare. You're the one who caused this injury?"

Dr. Zhao stroked his beard and gave Shen Wenxuan a disapproving look, "It's really unconscionable to treat your husband so hard. Since you despised him, why did you marry him?"

Shen Wenxuan: "...he is not my husband."

"Then can it be someone else's husband?"

...Shen San's husband?Not counting, I haven't passed the door yet, and now I bought it again...

Shen Wenxuan watched the doctor skillfully apply the medicine and bandage the boy, while thinking about this question, he replied after a while, "It's... my younger brother."

Doctor Zhao was startled when he lifted his clothes, "Brother, what are you still doing here?! Get out of here!"

Shen Wenxuan:?

He lowered his eyes in bewilderment, just in time to see the little boy covering the boy's bare chest, instantly understood what it meant, stood up awkwardly, and went out in a hurry.

I almost forgot that in this era, men and women will also give and take each other.

Shen Wenxuan coughed lightly, wiped away the snow-skinned blood in his head, put one hand on the counter in the outer hall, and began to think about the consultation fee. He didn't have a pen and paper, so he dipped his fingers in some tea and wrote and drew on the counter. , looking down and thinking.

Soon, Dr. Zhao from the back hall came out, frowned and was grabbing medicine in the medicine cabinet. During the period, he observed Shen Wenxuan calmly for a while, and suddenly asked:

"This Anshuang...is your real brother?"

Shen Wenxuan stood up straight, looked at Dr. Zhao's expression and suddenly felt a little nervous, but asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Dr. Zhao glanced at him sideways, "Hmph! I didn't examine him carefully just now, but after bandaging him up, I checked him again. The frailty disease brought about by his mother's womb, he didn't grow up without precious medicinal materials since he was a child. In addition to these, there are obvious symptoms of acclimatization on his body, and the earliest scars are from at least three months ago according to the degree of recovery."

Dr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Wenxuan from head to toe: "You are a local, how could he be your younger brother?"

Could it be that the person inside was trafficked?This will be troublesome, and he has to report to the official.

Gee.

The anger in Dr. Zhao's heart was growing, what he hated the most in his life was trouble!

"Can it be cured?" Shen Wenxuan asked.

Dr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, then said: "...It's possible."

Why put on a serious face, he thought the people inside were dead.

Shen Wenxuan rolled his eyes, "I bought him from someone else, I don't know the rest, you can ask him after he wakes up."

This... is fine.

Dr. Zhao stroked his beard and thought for a while, then nodded, and was about to go in again, but Shen Wenxuan stopped him.

"You're not going to talk to me about the fee?"

"Oh, my consultation fee is not expensive, but his injury is more expensive for medicine." Dr. Zhao estimated Shen Wenxuan's financial resources, and if he was able to send An Shuang with such a serious injury to the medical clinic, the consultation fee must have been long ago Get ready, if it's unusual, people will directly prepare for the funeral, so why would they send it to the hospital for inspection.

But looking at Shen Wenxuan's clothes, he didn't intend to open his mouth like a lion, and said, "Just take out as much silver as you have prepared, and I'll take care of it."

Seeing that the cure is to cure as much as possible, Dr. Zhao stroked his beard and felt that he was very kind.

Shen Wenxuan smiled, touched the tip of his nose, and said with some embarrassment: "I... have no money."

"No money?!"

It wasn't Dr. Zhao who yelled first, but the boy who was brewing medicine in the backyard.

He had been listening to the commotion in the front hall, and at this moment he rushed in hurriedly, jumped onto the bench, put his two small hands on his waist, and looked very angry.

"You dare to come to see a doctor without money?! You want to come to see a doctor?!"

When this man came in, he held his head high and held his chest high, not in a hurry. He didn't look like he had no money at all. He thought it was a big business, but he didn't have any money!

The little boy blushed with anger.

Shen Wenxuan smiled awkwardly: "I don't have any money now, but maybe I will have money later."

"What do you mean? You want credit?"

It was the little boy who was talking, and Dr. Zhao was sitting on the ground drinking tea beside him. It seemed that the money belonged to the little boy.

Shen Wenxuan cast a glance at the cup of tea Dr. Zhao was drinking, but didn't tell him that he had already dipped his finger in that cup of tea.

"Exactly."

"You, you—" the little boy couldn't believe it, "Why are you so confident when you pay on credit?!"

"Because I will definitely pay it back." Shen Wenxuan smiled at the little boy. The little boy was dumbfounded for a while, and looked at his grandfather without changing his attitude: "How do I know if you will pay it back?"

"You only need to allow me a few hours, and I will definitely bring the consultation fee."

Shen Wenxuan looked at the little boy, and then at Dr. Zhao, who hadn't had any more tea, with a calm and firm face.

Dr. Zhao stared into his eyes for a while, and Shen Wenxuan did not avoid it normally.

After a while, Dr. Zhao put down his tea and asked, "What's your name?"

"Shen Wenxuan."

Dr. Zhao laughed, and ordered: "Ping'er, go, continue to boil the medicine."

The little boy Ping'er was still standing still, his eyes were wide open, Dr. Zhao secretly poked his waist with his finger, and said in a low voice: "My good boy, life is the most important thing at this time, go ahead, ah?"

Ping'er glanced back at his unworthy grandpa, and sighed like a little adult, but he had no choice but to jump off the stool and sigh and continue to make medicine in the backyard. I really don't know which of them is the grandpa and grandson.

Grandpa is soft-hearted, this has happened several times, and their family's medical clinic is almost out of business, Ping'er thought with a puffy face.

Shen Wenxuan bowed his hands respectfully to Dr. Zhao, turned around and left the clinic.

Outside, Zhang Tieniu stretched his neck and watched for a long time, he was looking forward to Shen Wenxuan.

"How is it? Brother Shen, are they cured?"

Shen Wenxuan nodded and got into the bullock cart.

Zhang Tieniu was suddenly amazed, "This medical clinic treats people without money. Isn't the doctor sitting in the hall a great benevolent person who hangs the pot to save the world?"

"That's right." Shen Wenxuan smiled, "Let's go to the largest woodware store in the county."

"What? Brother Shen, what are you doing there?"

"Earn money to pay for medicine."