Chapter 20

Zhou's face was covered and his hands were wrapped tightly. He kept by the bedside of Chi ye with heartache.

The people on the bed closed their eyes, turned red, and hummed with pain from time to time. Looking at Chi ye like this, Zhou would rather the person who was sick was himself than Chi ye like this.

People with smallpox have never heard of surviving.

I think that a few days ago, master Siro also said that master praised his writing well, and there must be a future in the future.

The Zhou family has been working hard to save so much money just to make Chi ye study hard and honor his ancestors?

There was Chi Ye's painful groan in his ear. Zhou couldn't bear to listen to it and ran out with tears.

Just out of the door of Chiye, I saw the old man and his wife standing at the door.

Fang quietly pulled song's sleeve, winked at him, and retreated behind him.

"Niang," Song's dark eyes staring at Zhou, hands uneasy grasp sleeve, "four younger brother how?"

"I'm not asking you to invite a doctor. Why are you all pestering here to do something?" Zhou's face was cold and his heart was cold. He yelled.

"Niang," Fang Shi twisted his big fart and walked slowly to Zhou Shi. Originally, he wanted to support Zhou Shi, but when his hand was about to touch Zhou Shi's clothes, he paused, took them back, and asked carefully, "we are also concerned about the fourth younger brother. We heard from his classmates in the town that what the fourth younger brother got is smallpox?"

It's very hot. The sun is burning the earth. It seems that it's going to cook the people on the earth.

Zhou's back was cold, and his face was even more ugly. He looked at Fang coldly, and his voice was as cold as snow in winter. "I asked you to ask the doctor to come and have a look. Who asked you to chew your tongue in the back? Believe it or not, I cut your tongue and head!"

Fang quickly shut up, turned his head and walked towards Erlang. Anyway, she just came to ask. Looking at Niang, his fourth brother is probably smallpox.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou's voice can't help but improve, "boss, don't ask the doctor to come over!"

Chi Shu is an honest man. When he hears Zhou's call, he answers and turns around and goes out directly.

Lin Guyu is just doing massage for Chi hang. He was washing clothes in the yard this morning. He overheard what the eldest and second family said.

"Chi hang elder brother," Lin Guyu said hesitantly as he massaged Chi hang forcefully, "I overheard my sister-in-law and second sister-in-law saying this morning that it was my fourth brother who seemed to have smallpox."

Lin Guyu's technique is very good. Every time she gives him a massage, Chi hang feels drowsy. It's like he's in heaven. When he hears what Lin Guyu says, his face is shocked. "What do you say?"

"The doctor in the town said that his fourth brother seems to have smallpox." Lin Guyu repeated it calmly.

"What is it?" Chi hang looks at Lin Guyu with a surprised face, and his voice is hoarse. "Smallpox, it will kill people."

In modern society, smallpox can only be prevented. It is precisely because people are well prevented that everything is basically OK.

In ancient times, smallpox was one of the most deadly infectious diseases.

Lin Guyu thought in his heart whether they should live in another place. If they live here, they are likely to be infected.

If it's another disease, Lin Guyu may go to help take a look, but smallpox is a fatal disease. The medical treatment here is underdeveloped, so Lin Guyu is not sure that he can only take this disease.

"Gu Yu," Chi hang was very flustered, inexplicable fear, "can you save the fourth brother?"

Lin Guyu massages and looks at Chi hang without expression.

"I know you can cure," Chi hang Wei pursed his lower lip. "If you can, can you go and save the fourth brother?"

Lin Guyu still didn't speak. Chi hang looked at Lin Guyu's ugly face. "You are so powerful that you can pull me back from Yama. Fourth brother, you must be..."

"I'm sorry, I can't help it." Lin Guyu coldly said, lowered his head, not looking at Chi hang, and then carried on the hand action.

It's been more than two months. As the saying goes, Chi Hang's body has almost recovered after a hundred days of muscle and bone injury. Anyway, when she pressed it with her hand, she found that there was no problem with her waist.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Chi Hang's chest seems to be blocked by something. He doesn't know how to vent.

Lin Guyu came down from Chi hang, sat by the bed and began to put on his shoes.

Dousha was squatting on the ground with a branch to write. Looking at Chi hang, he got up and quickly pulled Lin Guyu's hand. "Niang, I can write, I can write!"

The hand is pulled by the soft and tender hands of Dousha, and some depressed mood is swept away, so follow the Dousha.

Dousha can only write a few words, winding and disorderly, but it does not affect Lin Guyu to distinguish them.

Chi hang follows Lin Guyu out of bed and follows Lin Guyu behind him.

Looking at the twisted things on the ground, Chi hang had a headache.

"One, two," Dousha said in a sweet voice, pointing to the words on the ground with a branch, "three, four, five, six, seven!"

"It's great," Lin Guyu praised and touched the head of Dousha. "Dousha is great. I learned so many words so quickly."

Dousha is less than two years old now. I didn't expect to learn so fast.

Chi Hang's face flushed slightly. He looked down at the little woman beside him and asked hesitantly, "Gu Yu, can you read?"

"Yes." Lin Guyu's face was calm. He raised his eyes and looked at Chi hang. He thought, "can you read?"

Chi hang raised his hand and touched the back of his head, thinking, "you're really good."

Illiterate.

Lin Guyu handed in another word of bean paste and went to make lunch.

Maybe it's time to talk about leaving.

Lin Guyu squats beside the stove, thinking absently that Chi Hang is almost healthy now. She doesn't need to stay here. If possible, she still wants to go home. After all, her mother and brother are not taken care of.

Waiting for everything to settle down, she will go to the Lu family medical center to see a doctor.

In modern times, Lin Guyu had a strong interest in TCM since childhood, so he chose TCM when he was in University.

Lin Guyu stood cutting pepper, suddenly felt dark in front of him.

"Guyu," Chi hang stood on one side, looking at Lin Guyu's action, hesitated and asked, "what can I do for you?"

"No Usually cooking is Lin Guyu a person busy, "you go to rest, your body is not good."

"I feel much better. It's OK to do some light work." Chi hang hesitated.

Lin Guyu stops cutting vegetables and looks at Chi hang calmly.

"What's the matter?" Chi Hang is not used to being seen by Lin Guyu. He asks in expectation.

Lin Guyu slightly pursed his lips, thought about it, and said straight to the point, "if you are well, then I will go home."

Chi hang stood awkwardly in the same place, his dark wet eyes staring at Lin Guyu, his voice choked, "Oh."

Chi hang said, holding his waist in one hand, pretending to be difficult, and walking step by step toward the bedside.

Going home is just a matter of this month. Chi HangYao is better and faster. Now there is no problem in doing some simple actions.

Chi hang was very upset. He lay on the bed and looked at the clean curtain.

Before Lin Guyu came, the place where he lay was dirty and smelly. Sometimes Chi hang didn't want to live like this. Anyway, the doctor had already sentenced him to death. Why should he insist?

Lin Guyu's appearance brought him back from Yama again and again, and he gradually had the power to live.

It's been two months. He seems to have forgotten about the letter of divorce.

Chi Hang's hands hold the mattress under his body unnaturally, and his brows are frowning more tightly.

Lin Guyu put all the food on the table and called to Chi hang, who was lying on the bed, "brother Chi hang, wash your hands and eat."

After that, Lin Guyu took out Dousha, which squatted on the ground and wrote seriously, and washed xiaodousha's hands.

Dousha is a very good child. It used to be like a rabbit who was frightened all the time. Now it becomes a gentle little rabbit. It feels very soft and comfortable.

He was helping Dousha to wipe his hands when suddenly he heard a loud noise behind him.

Lin Guyu turns around and finds Chi hang lying on the ground, face down.

What happened?

Lin Guyu put down the bean paste, quickly went to Chi hang and bent down to help him up.

It took nine oxen and two tigers to help Chi hang up. Lin Guyu struggled to help Chi hang go inside.

Dousha's short legs quickly ran to the other side of Chi hang and held Chi Hang's hand. In fact, they just held Chi Hang's hand.

Waiting for Lin Guyu panting to help Chi hang lie down on the bed, worried said, "how so careless."

Chi Hang's face was pale, his forehead was in a cold sweat, and he didn't say a word.

"What's wrong?" Lin Guyu reaches out to help Chi hang turn around.

"I'm hurt." Chi Hang's dark eyes seem to contain a layer of water vapor, dying, and his voice contains some grievances.

Without waiting for Lin Guyu to speak, someone who fell down on purpose gave a weak "hum" and a pause, "but it doesn't matter. You can go back to..."

At last, Chi hang couldn't say the word "home". He twisted his eyebrows and crooked his mouth in pain, but it didn't damage his handsome face.

"Don't go," Lin Guyu frowned and turned pale. It's not a joke to fall down. If it's OK, I'm afraid I'll be hurt again. "Turn over and I'll have a look."

It took a lot of effort to help Chi hang turn over. I put my hand on Chi Hang's back and felt it. There was no big problem. I was relieved.

"No big problem. Is it still painful?" Lin Guyu asked in a soft voice.

Chi hang turns his head and looks haggard at Lin Guyu. He looks very painful. He frowns and snorts twice. He makes a weak protest against what she said, "there's no big problem.".