Zhou's face was covered and her hands were wrapped extremely tightly, and she stayed at Chi Ye's bedside with distress.
The person on the bed had his eyes closed tightly, his face was red, and he groaned in pain from time to time.
Looking at Chi Ye like this, Zhou would rather that the person who got sick was herself, rather than Chi Ye becoming like this.
People who contracted smallpox were never heard of surviving.
Thinking about how Master Shiro said a few days ago that Master praised him for his good writing and that he must have a bright future in the future.
The Zhou family worked so hard to save so much money just so that Chi Ye could study hard and honor his ancestors.
Chi Ye's painful moans came to his ears.
Zhou couldn't bear to listen anymore and ran out in tears.
As soon as he walked out of Chiye's door, he saw people from the boss's and second's families standing at the door.
Madam Fang quietly pulled Madam Song's sleeves, winked at Madam Song, and retreated behind Madam Song.
"Mother," Ms.
Song stared at Mr.
Zhou with her dark eyes, her hands gripping her sleeves uneasily, "How is the fourth brother?"
"I didn't ask you to invite the doctor, why are you all doing what you are doing here?"
Mrs.
Zhou's face turned cold, her heart became cold, and she shouted sternly.
"Mom," Mrs.
Fang twisted her butt and walked slowly in front of Mrs.
Zhou.
She originally wanted to support Mrs.
Zhou, but when her hand was about to touch Mrs.
Zhou's clothes, she paused and took it back. , asked cautiously, "We are also concerned about the fourth brother.
I heard from the classmates of the fourth brother in the town that the fourth brother has smallpox."
The day was very hot, and the sun was scorching the earth, as if it was going to cook the people on it.
Zhou's back felt cold, and her face became even more ugly.
She looked at Fang with cold eyes, and her voice was as cold as the snow in the cold winter, "I asked you to ask the doctor to come over and take a look.
Who told you to talk nonsense behind your back?
Believe me or not."
Cut out your tongue" Fang quickly shut her mouth and turned towards Erlang.
Anyway, she was just here to ask.
Looking at her mother, her fourth brother was probably suffering from smallpox.
"What are you doing here, Duchu?"
Mrs.
Zhou couldn't help but raise her voice, "Boss, why don't you go and invite the doctor over?"
Chi Shu was an honest man.
When he heard Mrs.
Zhou calling him, he responded, turned around and went out directly.
Lin Guyu happened to be giving Chi Hang a massage at this time.
He was washing clothes in the yard this morning and overheard what the boss said.
"Brother Chi Hang," Lin Guyu massaged Chi Hang vigorously and said hesitantly, "I overheard my elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law saying this morning that my fourth brother seemed to have smallpox."
Lin Guyu's technique was very good.
Every time she gave him a massage, Chi Hang felt drowsy, as if he was in heaven.
When he heard what Lin Guyu said, his face was startled, "You say what" "The doctor in town said that the fourth brother seems to have smallpox."
Lin Guyu repeated it calmly.
"This" Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu in surprise, his voice hoarse, "Smallpox, this can kill people."
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In modern society, smallpox can only be prevented.
Precisely because people take precautions, everything is basically fine.
In ancient times, smallpox was one of the infectious diseases with the highest mortality rate.
It was highly contagious and seriously ill.
Lin Guyu wondered whether they should move to another place to live.
If they lived here, they would probably be infected.
If it was another disease, Lin Guyu might go and look for help, but smallpox is a fatal disease.
Medical treatment here is underdeveloped, and Lin Guyu has no confidence that he can cure this disease.
"Gu Yu," Chi Hang was panicking and feeling inexplicable fear, "can you save my fourth brother?"
Lin Guyu paused in his massage movements and looked at Chi Hang expressionlessly.
"I know you know how to heal," Chi Hang pursed his lips slightly, "If possible, can you go and save my fourth brother?"
Lin Guyu still didn't speak.
Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu's ugly face and said, "You are so powerful, you can pull me back from the Lord of Hell, and you, fourth brother, must do the same."
"I'm sorry, I can't help it."
Lin Guyu said coldly, lowering his head, not looking at Chi Hang, and continued with his actions.
It has been more than two months.
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days for a muscle to break, and Chi Hang's body is almost healed.
Anyway, when she pressed it with her hands, she found that there was no problem with her waist.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Chi Hang felt as if something was blocked in his chest, and he was so uncomfortable that he didn't know how to vent it.
Lin Guyu got off Chi Hang, sat on the edge of the bed, and started to put on his shoes.
Dou Sha was originally squatting on the ground holding a branch to write.
Seeing Chi Hang getting up, she quickly got up and took Lin Guyu's hand, "Mom, I can write, I can write."
His hand was held by Douzha's soft and tender little hand, and his somewhat depressed mood was swept away, and he followed Douzha.
Douzha could only write a few words, which were crooked, horizontal and vertical, but it did not affect Lin Guyu's ability to distinguish them.
Chi Hang followed Lin Guyu out of bed and followed Lin Guyu.
Looking at the twisted things on the ground, Chi Hang had a headache.
"One, two," Dou Sha pointed at the words on the ground with the branch, and read in a sweet voice, "three, four, five, six, seven."
"That's great," Lin Guyu patted Dou Sha's head in praise, "Dou Sha is great, he learned so many words so quickly."
Dou Sha is about two years old now, and I didn’t expect to learn so quickly.
Chi Hang's face turned slightly red.
He looked down at the little woman beside him and asked hesitantly, "Gu Yu, are you literate?"
"Yes."
Lin Guyu responded calmly, raised his eyes to look at Chi Hang, and thought for a moment, "Are you literate?"
Chi Hang raised his hand and touched the back of his head, thinking for a moment, "You are so awesome."
Illiterate.
Lin Guyu handed over the bean paste again and went to make lunch.
Maybe I should talk about leaving.
Lin Guyu squatted by the stove, thinking absentmindedly that Chi Hang's health was almost healed now.
There was no need for her to stay here.
If possible, she still wanted to go home.
After all, her mother and younger brother were not there.
People take care of.
After everything was settled, she would go to the Lu Family Medical Center to see a doctor.
In modern times, Lin Guyu had a strong interest in traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child, so he chose traditional Chinese medicine in college.
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Lin Guyu stood aside cutting chili peppers, and suddenly felt that it was getting dark in front of him.
"Gu Yu," Chi Hang stood aside, watching Lin Guyu's movements, and asked hesitantly, "Do you want my help with anything?"
"No need."
Lin Guyu usually does the cooking alone, "Just go and rest, your body is not recovered yet."
"I feel much better.
It's okay to do some light work."
Chi Hang said hesitantly.
Lin Guyu stopped chopping vegetables and looked at Chi Hang with a calm expression.
"What's wrong?"
Chi Hang asked anxiously as he was not used to being looked at by Lin Guyu.
Lin Guyu pursed his lips slightly, thought for a moment, and said straight to the point, "If you are well, then I want to go home."
Chi Hang stood there awkwardly, staring at Lin Guyu with a pair of dark, wet eyes, his voice choked with sobs, "Oh."
After Chi Hang said this, he put one hand on his waist, pretended to be in difficulty, and walked towards the bed step by step.
Going home is just a matter of this month.
Chi Hang's waist healed relatively quickly, and now there is no problem in doing some simple movements.
Chi Hang felt very uncomfortable as he lay on the bed and stared blankly at the clean bed curtains.
Before Lin Guyu came, the place where he lay was dirty and smelly.
Sometimes, Chi Hang himself was not willing to live like this.
The doctor had already sentenced him to death anyway, so why should he persist?
The appearance of Lin Guyu pulled him back from the Lord of Hell time and time again, and he gradually gained the motivation to live.
It's been two months, and he seems to have forgotten about the divorce letter.
Chi Hang's hands unnaturally grasped the mattress under him, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.
Lin Guyu put all the food on the table and called to Chi Hang lying on the bed, "Brother Chi Hang, wash your hands and eat."
After saying that, Lin Guyu took Dou Sha, who was squatting on the ground and writing seriously, out and washed Xiao Dou Sha's hands.
Dou Sha is a very well-behaved child.
He used to look like a frightened rabbit, but now he has turned into a docile little rabbit, which is soft and comfortable to touch.
I was wiping my hands with bean paste when I suddenly heard a loud noise behind me.
Lin Guyu turned around and found Chi Hang lying on the ground, face down.
What's going on Lin Guyu put down the bean paste, walked quickly to Chi Hang, bent down and helped Chi Hang up.
It took all the strength of nine cows and two tigers to help Chi Hang up.
Lin Guyu struggled to help Chi Hang and walked inside.
Douzha quickly ran to the other side of Chi Hang with her short legs and held Chi Hang's hand.
In fact, she was just holding Chi Hang's hand.
Waiting for Lin Guyu to pant, he helped Chi Hang to lie down on the bed, and said worriedly, "Why are you so careless?"
Chi Hang's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he remained silent.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Guyu stretched out his hand to help Chi Hang turn around.
"I'm injured."
Chi Hang's dark eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of moisture, and he was dying, with some grievance in his voice.
Before Lin Guyu could say anything, someone who fell down on purpose gave a weak "hum" and paused, "But it doesn't matter, you can still come back."
Chi Hang couldn't say the last word "home", and he frowned in pain, but it didn't damage his handsome face.
"Don't leave," Lin Guyu frowned slightly, his face pale.
This fall was no joke.
If it was nothing, it would be fine, but he was afraid of getting hurt again, "Turn over and let me take a look."
It took a lot of effort to help Chi Hang turn over, and he put his hand on Chi Hang's back and felt that there was no big problem, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
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"It's not a big problem.
Does it still hurt?"
Lin Guyu lowered his voice and asked softly.
Chi Hang turned his head and looked at Lin Guyu with a haggard expression, pretending to be in pain, frowned, snorted twice, and gave a weak summary of what she said: "It's not a big problem
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