He immediately calmed down and asked Xuesong to follow him.
If the person Wei An wanted was really dead, then the hatred between Mrs.
Qinghe and Wei An would really be deep.
Xuesong followed quietly, and after a while he came back and scratched his head: "The information given by Miss Qi was very limited.
She only said that he was a child of seven or eight years old, and also said that he was a fool.
But if everyone is dead, how can we know?
Are you a fool?”
Shen Chen didn't pay attention to his complaints and stared at him with a frown: "What a seven or eight-year-old child."
Mrs.
Qinghe was so bold.
As soon as the Wei family asked, she killed him.
If this is the case, then Mrs.
Qinghe can indeed die.
What is the use of keeping such a person?
Xuesong shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, that man was in his prime, not a child.
I just wanted to ask."
Shen Chen gave him a cold look and turned his head away.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Let Han Feng go to our own shop and let Shopkeeper Luo go there.
He is the best at dealing with these people.
He can always get them."
"Human."
It was rare for him to be so serious.
Xuesong couldn't help but put away his careless thoughts and responded in a low voice.
After Han Feng left, he followed Shen Chen to the Phoenix Terrace on Suzaku Street.
Shopkeeper Luo is a smart person, and he has many ways to find people.
Shopkeepers from big families all know how to hide things from others.
He used a few tricks to find people easily.
They are all poor anyway.
Most of the people are rootless duckweeds.
The good deeds done by Qing and Uncle Mansion are just to save face, and they cannot really treat these people as ancestors.
The people from the Dingbeihou Mansion were not allowed to look for it before.
Firstly, the Dingbeihou Mansion was now in decline.
Secondly, the Dingbeihou Mansion had offended Mrs.
Qinghe.
However, when someone stuffed money to look for someone, this person was from Phoenix Terrace.
At that time, it was extremely simple.
When the sun was about to set, Han Feng brought back the good news: "The person has been found, and he must be the person Miss Qi wants."
He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's just that there is some trouble.
This child may Can’t survive” Shen Chen stood up, frowned and asked, "What?"
"I'm sick."
Han Feng told the truth: "I'm very sick.
I heard that I've had typhoid fever for seven or eight days.
I've already asked a doctor, but I don't know if I can survive it."
Shen Chen's first reaction was to ask someone to inform Wei An.
Wei An valued this child so much that if he died in the end, something might happen.
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Wei An had been anxiously waiting for news for a day before Manager Lin came.
Shen Chen quickly found a way to hand the person over to him.
He wiped his sweat and told Wei An: "The person has been placed in our own pharmacy.
We have asked the doctor to take a look at it."
He looked at Wei An with some embarrassment.
An looked thoughtful for a while before saying, "Miss Qi, I have to tell you that this child won't last long."
Wei An stood up suddenly and turned to look at Mrs.
Wei: "Grandma, I want to go out."
Old Mrs.
Wei was not surprised.
When she saw Wei An's face turning pale, she immediately asked Granny Hua to pack up a few old ginseng roots.
She then held Wei An's hand and said, "Do your best and obey fate.
No matter what, I have a clear conscience.
That’s it” People who have experienced death should have a clear understanding of death, at least more clearly than Old Mrs.
Wei, but Wei An couldn't calm down, pursed his lips and nodded to Old Mrs.
Wei, then drove to the drugstore easily. .
When she arrived, the doctor was coming out of the bush, shaking his head while carrying the medicine box: "Typhoid fever can be cured, but it has been delayed for too long, and there is no place for people.
I have no other options."
Seeing Wei An's ugly face, Manager Lin quickly stopped the old doctor: "Is there nothing you can do?
You are an old doctor?"
The doctor sighed and shook his head: "It's typhoid caused by summer heat entering the body.
The pulse is slow and weak, and the high fever won't go away.
I've tried many methods, but the high fever still won't go away."
Nowadays, typhoid fever is difficult to treat, and many people die from typhoid fever.
Manager Lin went to see Wei An with some embarrassment.
The guard had already lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.
The young man lying on the bed had very thick eyebrows.
He was not as handsome as the other Xie family members, but looked a bit simple and honest.
I heard from my adopted brother that he loves sweets, so he is very fat.
But now what Wei An sees is just a little boy who is a little too thin.
In just a short period of time, he has already become like this.
No wonder the adopted brother searched for it for a month and couldn't even find the corpse.
Wei An stretched out his hand to check his forehead temperature, only to find that it was surprisingly hot.
He quickly sent someone to fetch water.
He first used a wet handkerchief to apply it, and then immediately sent someone to find a better doctor.
No matter what, you have to give it a try before you are willing to do it.
Xie Liangqing was delirious due to illness and was sobbing, but he still knew how to cry for his mother and brother.
Manager Lin had never seen Wei An look so sad, so he didn't dare to delay for even a moment.
He immediately sent someone to invite a famous doctor from Jishi Hall, and at the same time comforted Wei An: "Miss Qi, don't be too sad, there is always a way. " Before he finished speaking, Qingyu, who was called out because the old lady was worried, happily opened the curtain and came in: "Miss Qi, a doctor from the small town country is here."
Wei An was still dazed, but Shen Chen had already led a thin old man with a beard in.
When he saw Wei An, he said, "Kong Chongfeng from Taiyuan Hospital, you know this is your third aunt's father."
Of course Wei An knew that the reason why the Third Madam's family was connected to the Kong family was because the Third Madam's ancestor saved the then Kong clan leader with a pair of plasters.
She stood up happily and quickly paid tribute to Kong Zong.
Kong Zongfeng waved his hand, first stretched out his hand to feel Xie Liangqing's pulse, then lifted Xie Liangqing's eyelids and looked at them repeatedly.
After a while, he said: "I'll prescribe medicine first."
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Instead of just saying that it was hopeless like the previous doctor, Wei An breathed a sigh of relief and then blessed him: "Excuse me."
Kong Chongfeng was older and had good medical skills, and because Shen Chen personally brought him here, he looked at Wei An more kindly: "It's not in the way, it's all my duty."
Shen Chen crossed his arms and glanced at the person lying on the bed, then moved his eyes to Kong Chongfeng: "Kong Chongfeng can treat him, and if he wants any medicinal materials, just ask."
Kong Gongfeng said hurriedly: "This is natural.
You two can rest assured."
Shen Chen glanced at Wei An.
He didn't see Wei An that many times, but he always felt that every time he met Wei An, it seemed different.
This girl always did something unexpected.
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