Zhao Dagang climbed out of bed and walked up to him. "How are you now? My daughter bandaged your wound. I don't know how. She learned some medicine, but she hasn't done it yet. "

Daqiang got up, put on his shoes, and moved his body. "I'm ok. I'm fine. I don't hurt any more. OK, you, Dagang, your daughter has a hand."

He looked at Zhao Dagang with a smile.

Zhao Dagang said with a smile, "that is to say, she is lucky. It just happens that you are well. How can she have a good hand?"

Daqiang touched the injured place and said, "I'll sleep here for one night. I should be worried in my family. I'll go back first. I won't stay any longer."

"Wait a minute." Zhao Dagang stopped him, took out two liang silver from the drawer in the room and handed it to him, "brother, you will be injured. Take this silver back to cure the injury."

Daqiang was not angry and said, "we've known each other for so long. It's right to help you. How can I ask for your money?"

Zhao Dagang frowned and said solemnly, "helping me is helping me, but now that you are injured, you have to pay for the money. I'm sorry. You have to take the money."

Daqiang brushed his hand, "no need."

"You don't treat me like a brother."

After hearing this, Daqiang looked embarrassed. After a meeting, he said, "if not, I'll take half, and you take back the rest. It doesn't matter if I don't get hurt, or I won't get so much silver."

What else does Zhao Dagang want to say? Daqiang has already taken one or two silver and gone out.

Zhao Dagang had no choice but to pack up the money and send him out.

When she sent him to the door, Zhao Xiaoling just came out of the room and saw that Daqiang was OK and wanted to leave. She took the initiative to stop him, gave Daqiang the medicine she bought last night, and told him the time and method of taking the medicine.

After Daqiang wrote it down, he took the medicine and said goodbye to them.

He walked far away, Zhao Dagang looked at Zhao Xiaoling and said, "daughter, go to the doctor."

"For what?" Zhao Xiaoling asked.

"Of course, to make sure your mother is pregnant."

Zhao Xiaoling speechless, "do you believe me or not?"

Zhao Dagang coughed and said, "you can see the trauma, but the pulse can't be learned in a day or two, especially the Ximai. I'm afraid I can't see it without more than ten years of medical experience. I have to confirm it."

"If my mother is really pregnant, does my father believe in my medical skills?"

Zhao Dagang didn't answer, but his tacit attitude was obvious that he didn't believe it.

Zhao Xiaoling frowned, "how do you want to believe that I can save people?"

"If you study for another three or five years, dad will believe it."

Three or five years She can't afford to wait. She doesn't want to wait so long. It's too long.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Xiaoling suddenly thought of something and said to him, "since Dad wants to find the doctor to confirm, I'll go to the doctor."

"Go ahead." Zhao Dagang brushed his hand.

Zhao Xiaoling walks away.

About a quarter of an hour later, she found the barefoot doctor who had been practicing medicine in the village for many years.

When the doctor came, Zhang Yu had already cooked breakfast and carried it outside. Seeing Zhao Xiaoling leading people back, Zhang Yu asked, "ling'er, how did you bring the doctor?"

Zhao Xiaoling nulabial, said, "is the father let you see the doctor."

Zhang Yu Mou one Shan, nod, "that I put thing first, let doctor feel pulse again."

Zhao Xiaoling didn't make a sound and led the doctor into the room.

When the doctor came into the room, Zhao Dagang, who had a rest in the room, came out of the room. Seeing that the doctor felt Zhang Yu's pulse, he immediately got close to him and waited for the doctor's pulse.

The doctor calmed down and said, "Da Gang, your daughter-in-law is pregnant. Congratulations."

Zhao Dagang grinned and said to the doctor, "really? Are you really pregnant? "

The doctor nodded, "I'm really pregnant. You're going to have a son."

Zhao Dagang was so excited that he coughed. At last, he said, "I wish I were a son."

The doctor narrowed his eyes and said, "although your daughter-in-law is pregnant, I see that the pulse is unstable and there is a miscarriage."

"What?" Zhao Dagang frowned, "then you should protect the fetus."

"I'm going to work out a prescription to protect the fetus. If you let my daughter-in-law wear it, don't let her work in the future, so that she won't get angry."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Dagang was very straightforward and said to him, "open a prescription quickly. I'll go to get some medicine and come back to drink it for her to protect the fetus."

The doctor laughed for a while. After prescribing the prescription, he took Zhao Dagang's money and left.

After the doctor left, Zhao Xiaoling said to Zhao Dagang, "Dad, the doctor said that my mother's pulse is unstable and there is a miscarriage. Even if my mother can barely conceive until she is born, it is very likely that she will have dystocia."

Zhao Dagang looked at Zhao Xiaoling and frowned, "what are you talking about? The doctor didn't even say that your mother would have a dystocia! "

He was obviously unhappy.

Zhao Xiaoling took a breath and said, "Dad, I'm serious. I've had a pulse for my mother. My mother's constitution is not good. It's not easy to be born. If you insist on her, it's her life.""I don't believe you because you're not good at medicine."

Zhao Xiaoling calm way, "you don't believe I can, you can go to ask the city famous doctor to see, they you can't believe it?"

"Well, I'll go to the doctor."

He dropped his words and left without breakfast.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Xiaoling and twisted her brows.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and said, "mother, I know you don't believe you can't be born. I just want you to know that it's a fact."

Zhang Yu sighed and said nothing.

In order to prove that what Zhao Xiaoling said is not true, and to make sure whether Zhang Yu really can't live, after Zhao Dagang left home and went to Yanghe City, he carefully inquired about several doctors with good medical skills, and invited them to his home.

When Zhang Yu saw that Zhao Dagang was looking for so many doctors at the same time, she had some helplessness. She also knew that Zhao Dagang was interested in the child. Her heart was very complicated, and these doctors were responsible for her pulse.

All the doctors said that Zhang Yu had a miscarriage and asked her to have more rest. They didn't say anything else.

Seeing this, Zhao Dagang said to them, "can this child be born safely? Do you have dystocia? "

Several doctors looked at each other and didn't give accurate words.

Zhao Dagang twisted his eyebrows and said anxiously, "I asked you something. Why don't you talk?"

A doctor saw him anxious, took a breath and said slowly, "a woman's life and a child are doomed, and no one can guarantee a good life."

Zhao Dagang looked at him seriously and said, "then you say, according to her situation, what's the probability of dystocia?"

The doctor who answered the question pondered for a while and said, "it should be big."

Zhao Dagang glanced at him and said, "what should be big? Why is she more likely to have dystocia? In the past, she successfully gave birth to a child, which was very good, and there was no dystocia. Now why is the probability of dystocia high? "