Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The blind mother-in-law got better after drinking the syrup, and her voice became much clearer.

"This is an old problem for me. I will cough for a while every year when winter approaches."

"Then you haven't seen the doctor?"

The blind mother-in-law didn't take this illness seriously, "It's not a serious illness, no doctor, if Xiao Mo didn't buy it home, I wouldn't take the bitter and astringent medicine."

Nowadays, people are generally not rich, and they will fight any minor ailments such as colds and coughs if they can, and they will not go to see a doctor.

The blind mother-in-law has coughed for so many years, it is definitely not an ordinary cough.

From her complexion and symptoms, Yan Wanqing preliminarily judged that she was asthmatic, and she had to check her pulse to find out.

Moreover, the blind mother-in-law is getting older, if she is not treated in time, she will become more and more uncomfortable in the future.

Jiang Mo took out two pears from the basket and went to the kitchen to boil pear water.

Yan Wanqing lost her grandmother and tasted what it was like to be dependent on others. Looking at the busy Jiang Mo, she didn't want him to fall into the same situation as her.

As a doctor, she couldn't turn a blind eye.

Moreover, if she cured the blind mother-in-law, she could also get a favor.

Yan Wanqing went to the kitchen. Jiang Mo was cutting pears. She asked, "Grandma has been coughing for so long, and it's getting worse. It's definitely not an ordinary cough. Haven't you taken her to see a doctor?"

"I went to see Zhao Xuexue. He can only prescribe cough medicine."

"Why don't you go to town and see?"

Jiang Mo looked up at Yan Wanqing, as if looking at an idiot, "Don't you know how far we are from the town?"

Yan Wanqing choked.

From the mountain village to the town, two mountains have to be climbed, and not to mention the distance, even the blind mother-in-law's body cannot withstand such a toss.

"Jiang Mo, if you believe me, I can help my mother-in-law to see a doctor and stop coughing."

Yan Wanqing was 80.00% sure of curing the blind mother-in-law, but she couldn't promise Jiang Mo, which would easily arouse suspicion.

Jiang Mo put the pears into the pot, threw a few pieces of rock sugar, and looked at Yan Wanqing after stewing, "Who did you learn from?"

"My master..." She hasn't met the master yet, nor is he his apprentice. She doesn't know how to tell Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing who hesitated, and asked again: "What are you relying on to judge my grandma's condition?"

Yan Wanqing's shoulders drooped weakly. Of course, she relied on her many years of clinical experience, but she couldn't tell Jiang Mo directly.

Jiang Mo's sharp eyes were probing, as if he wanted to see through her eyes to see through her heart. He was too strong, and Yan Wanqing only felt that the psychological pressure was huge.

She bit the bullet and said, "Jiang Mo, I am sure to cure my mother-in-law, as long as you believe me."

After thinking about it, she gave another example: "Li Qinxue is a vivid example. If I hadn't treated her in time, she wouldn't have been able to wait for Zhao Xuexue."

What Yan Wanqing didn't say was that even if Zhao Xuexue went, it might not be able to save Li Qinxue.

Jiang Mo was at the scene that day, and he witnessed the whole process.

"Are you going to try it out with what you've read?"

"...Hmm." That's the only way I could answer.

Jiang Mo said: "As long as I have a grandma, do you know what will happen to you if she makes a mistake in your hands?"

Erlaizi pushed the blind mother-in-law once and was beaten into a cripple by Jiang Mo. If the blind mother-in-law had something wrong with her, she would be half disabled even if she didn't die.

"No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them."

She is sure, so she is not afraid.

Jiang Mo looked at the girl's bright eyes, and pursed his thin lips, "If something goes wrong with your grandma, I won't be soft just because you are a girl, so you'd better think clearly."

"I..." She had already figured it out.

Jiang Mo interrupted her, "I'll give you two days to think."

His tone was unquestionable, Yan Wanqing could only nod, "Okay."

After Yan Wanqing left Jiang Mo's house, she went to Zhao Xuexue's clinic for an injection.

Xie Jianguo wandered anxiously at the door of the clinic, "Wanqing, where did you go just now?"

"I'm going to deliver clothes to Jiang Mo."

"Did he bully you?"

"No."

Xie Jianguo was relieved when he saw that her clothes were neat and there was no sign of grievance on her face, "Stay away from Jiang Mo in the future, and don't provoke him."

"why?"

"Jiang Mo's personality is volatile. Once he beat up his brother who played well with him. Who would dare to approach such a person?"

"Maybe there is something hidden in it!"

Yan Wanqing judged from his care for the blind mother-in-law that he was not a bad person. Who knows if there is any hidden truth in the incidents that have been circulated outside?

"Don't approach him even if you have no secrets, he doesn't look like a good person." Xie Jianguo said.

Yan Wanqing sneered from the bottom of her heart, she didn't look like a good person, and she was better than some people with beastly faces.

Zhao Xuexue waited for Yan Wanqing all day and saw her special enthusiasm, "Wanqing, you are here, how do you feel today?"

"much better."

Yan Wanqing knew what the expectation in Zhao Xuexue's eyes represented, "I'll tell you the procedure of cardiopulmonary resuscitation after the injection."

"No hurry, no hurry."

"If you're not in a hurry?" Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows.

"That won't work."

He was dying of anxiety.

Yan Wanqing was funny, after the injection, she asked Xie Jianguo to lie on the bed, and she came to demonstrate.

Zhao Xuexue is very smart, but he can't keep his mouth shut when doing artificial respiration.

Yan Wanqing wiped her hands, "Doctors have no gender, no beauty or ugliness, no poor people, only patients. If you don't cooperate with artificial respiration, then learning cardiopulmonary resuscitation is useless."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuexue lowered his head.

Yan Wanqing saw that Xie Jianguo's face was distorted.

Not everyone can accept artificial respiration. Xie Jianguo estimated that he would not be able to eat for several days.

On the way back, Xie Jianguo kept retching.

When Yan Wanqing passed the canteen, she bought a box of mints, "Uncle, it will be better to eat a few candies."

Xie Jianguo took it over and looked at Yan Wanqing with relief, "Our Wanqing is really good."

Yan Wanqing lowered her head, and the dark light flashed past.

Li Cuihong came back, she was cooking in the kitchen when she heard the noise and came out, "Don't you guys check what time it is, why go out without cooking?"

When Li Cuihong came back from her mother's house and saw the cold pot and cold stove, she immediately became angry.

Yan Wanqing has been cooking and washing dishes since Yan Wanqing moved into this house, and Li Cuihong's words were aimed at her.

Yan Wanqing lowered her head, pinching the hem of her clothes with her small hands, "We didn't go out for a run, we went to the clinic to get an injection."

"Can't I get the injection in the morning or earlier? Is it because I know it's almost cooking time and I still go for the injection, do I want to be lazy on purpose?" Li Cuihong sneered sarcastically.

"I didn't." Yan Wanqing had tears in her eyes.

Xie Jianguo couldn't stand it anymore, "Okay, okay, it's just that you didn't cook, can you just do it?"