12 The Third Uncle’s Diagnosis

Author: Qian Ke

12 The Third Uncle’s Diagnosis

"Ahh..." Fourth sister, have you eaten?

The creature in the white coat often greets you like this.

Da Mi was overjoyed and pulled Xiao Mi to show her: "Xiya can call her sister now, Xiya can call her sister again..."

Xiaomi also became interested and looked at Xiya eagerly, waiting for her to call her sister.

Xiya moved her little neck: "Ahh..." Sister, I'm hungry.

Rice giggled with joy: "Shouting again, shouting again, our Xiya is really smart."

Xiaomi also burst into laughter. The little girl is not only good-looking, but also smart.

Seeing how happy they were, Xiya followed her up and said, "Ahh..." Sister, when can we have food?

"Xiya is awesome," Da Mi pouted and kissed Xiya on her face, making Xiya drool all over her face.

Xiya burst into laughter, making Daimi and Xiaomi burst into laughter.

Wu Bo was drowsily awakened by the little girl's laughter.

He was not as sick as Grandma Wu, he just had a low fever and was feeling groggy.

Zhao Lian helped him scrape the sha, which removed the coldness and made him feel much better.

After sleeping for a while, I finally recovered.

After being woken up, I felt in good spirits.

Turning around, he saw three young and tender faces, raised his lips and smiled.

"Daimi, Xiaomi, where is your mother?" Wu Bo's voice was hoarse when he just woke up.

The three people who were smiling happily turned their heads together with different expressions.

Xiaomi was slow for a moment and didn't react, but Daimi cheered, ran out with his short legs, and yelled: "Mom, daddy is awake, daddy is awake."

Zhao Lian's voice came from the kitchen, and Wu Bo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.

Rice, this crazy girl.

Not long after, Zhao Lian walked over quickly, followed by bouncing rice.

"Dad, how are you? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Wu Bo shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. Just lie down and it'll be fine. How is our mother?" He vaguely knew that his mother seemed to be ill too.

Zhao Lian had a sad look on her eyebrows: "My mother hasn't woken up yet, so I scraped her skin, drained her blood, and used cold water to reduce her fever, and it stabilized her temporarily."

"Da Mai and Mai Xiao went to invite the third uncle. They should be on their way back. Don't worry, Mom will be fine."

Wu Bo frowned when he heard this: "Thank you for taking care of us. I'm going to see my mother."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Zhao Lian hurriedly supported him: "Don't worry, you are still sick. You caught a cold when you went out. If it's serious, how can you be so good?"

"Mom, I'm here, help me look after the three children, and I'll get some food in."

"Xiya must be hungry. What have you ordered? I haven't even taken a bite yet."

Wu Bo secretly hated himself for being useless, and did not dare to go out and cause trouble again: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear."

Zhao Lian glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Just lie down quickly and don't get cold."

Wu Boy lay down as he was told, and Zhao Lian turned around and went out to get food.

Rice, millet, and buds looked straight at Wu Bo.

The little eyes were so hot that it was difficult for Wu Bo not to notice.

Wu Bo turned his head and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at Dad like this?"

Rice milk asked: "Dad, are you recovered?"

Xiaomi was a little confused: "Dad, are you sick?"

Xiao Xiya blinked. She didn't know about her father's illness and had no idea about it, but she still cooperated.

sick?

Wu Bo smiled and said, "Dad is fine, don't worry."

"You should also stay at home obediently and not run out, otherwise you will feel very uncomfortable if you get sick."

Da Mi nodded seriously: "Da Mi didn't go out. Er Gouzi and his brother ran out to play when it snowed heavily and died outside. Da Mi didn't want to die."

Xiaomi asked in confusion: "Third sister, what is death?"

Xiya didn't understand either, so she opened her eyes curiously and waited for the answer.

Dami puffed out his little chest and said proudly: "He is dead, gone, and will never be seen again. I have never seen Ergouzi's brother again."

Xiaomi seemed to understand, but Xiaoxiya remembered it in her heart. It turned out that she was dead but would never be seen again.

Wu Bo couldn't help but raise his lips after listening to the villain's words, and felt a little sad.

Zhao Lian brought food in, a small bowl of sweet potato soup with rice and millet for both of them, and Zhao Lian asked them to share it.

Wu Bo had a small bowl of sweet potato soup, and Xiya had a small bowl of rice soup.

Seeing the food, Xiya couldn't help but scream, the baby was starving.

Seeing her eagerness, Zhao Lian couldn't help but laugh, and hurriedly took her into her arms and fed her.

Just after eating barley and wheat, a hobbling old man arrived.

Zhao Lian hurriedly welcomed her out: "Third uncle, I'm really sorry that I asked you to make a trip in such a cold weather."

The third uncle waved his hand: "It's okay, take me to see your mother-in-law first."

Although the old man's medical skills are average, he has high medical ethics and a sense of responsibility. He pays close attention to patients' needs and is a doctor with a good reputation.

Zhao Lian responded hurriedly: "Okay, please come this way." She turned around and told Damai: "There is sweet potato soup in the pot. Go and bring a bowl to Third Grandpa. You and Xiaomai will also eat some, and leave half a bowl for grandma."

good."

"Be careful, don't burn it."

"I know, mother." Da Mai brought Mai into the kitchen.

The third uncle said: "I don't need to eat, you can just eat. I'm an old man and I can't be hungry."

Zhao Lian smiled and said, "It's okay. It's a cold day for you, so you need to eat something hot to keep warm. Mom is in this room, so you can take a look."

The third uncle's mind fell on seeing a doctor and said nothing more.

The third uncle has no formal education, but he learned some skills from his father who was a barefoot doctor.

His father had only been an apprentice in a medical clinic for a few years and was not a serious doctor.

Both father and son are dabblers.

However, they have always been cautious and responsible and have never had any problems.

Big problems can't be seen, but small problems can be solved.

The third uncle first felt Grandma Wu's pulse, asked her about the situation, and then looked at her tongue coating and eyes.

"Dampness and cold have entered the body. Coupled with my weak body, I have many hidden symptoms. The cold this time has stimulated all the symptoms, so it is coming with a fierce force."

"To be honest, I can only say that I try my best. In her situation, she needs to go to the commune health center and take some pills like that."

"Otherwise..."

Zhao Lian turned pale when she heard this. She didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

"Third uncle, can you help me think of a solution? It's such a cold day to send my mother to the commune. What should I do if there's someone on the way?"

"The child's father is also ill and can't go there at all."

The third uncle shook his head and sighed: "I really have no choice. What I can do now is to prescribe her some cooling herbs. The temperature has dropped, but I wish it were better. If the temperature still doesn't drop before tomorrow, what do you do?

It’s good to be mentally prepared.”

Zhao Lian staggered and hit the door frame, making a huge noise and startling everyone.

Damai and others ran over and stared at Zhao Lian worriedly.

Wu Bo was also asking anxiously next door: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Zhao Lian wiped her tears and said, "It's okay, I bumped into it accidentally."

The third uncle has experienced a lot of life and death, and he has taken it lightly.

He advised in a slow voice: "Life and death are determined by destiny, so those of you who are juniors should not be too sad."

"I have some ordinary antipyretics. You can fry them and give them to your mother to try."

"Do your best and obey destiny."

After taking the medicine, the third uncle didn't keep it.

Zhao Lian hurriedly said: "Third uncle, don't leave in a hurry. Eat something. Barley, hurry up and bring it over."

The third uncle was enthusiastically persuaded to stay and left after eating half a bowl of sweet potato soup.
Chapter completed!