Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The blind mother-in-law's asthma is indeed a little serious, but it's not uncontrollable.

Yan Wanqing asked in a low voice: "Grandma, did you suffer from the cold in your early years?"

The blind mother-in-law said: "When I gave birth to Xiao Mo's father, there was an accident. He was born in the snow, and the root of the disease fell into his body."

After the blind mother-in-law gave birth to Jiang Mo's father, she could no longer have children.

Yan Wanqing nodded, that's it.

In the early years, women did not pay much attention to childbirth, which led to many stillbirths and tragedies, but there was no way, because of the environment, they could not confine themselves like later generations, and raise them more expensively.

Jiang Mo asked: "How is it? Can my mother-in-law be cured?"

Yan Wanqing said: "My mother-in-law is suffering from chronic asthmatic bronchitis, a cold asthma."

Jiang Mo is a layman, he doesn't understand the term Yan Wanqing said, he only cares about, "Can it be cured?"

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing nervously. The blind mother-in-law started to vomit blood since yesterday, which frightened him.

"can."

Yan Wanqing's words were like a reassurance, and Jiang Mo's heart suddenly felt at ease.

Yan Wanqing asked, "Is there any pen and paper?"

"Have."

Jiang Mo came to give it to her, and Yan Wanqing sat down to write the prescription.

She lowered her head, her thick black hair hung down like a fine silk, exuding a black luster, Jiang Mo looked at her side face, her straight Qiong nose seemed to be dotted with light.

"All right."

Jiang Mo was distracted, Yan Wanqing had already written the prescription.

Yan Wanqing wrote a beautiful lowercase script with elegant handwriting. Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and praised: "The handwriting is not bad."

"It took me a long time to practice it."

In order to write beautiful handwriting, Yan Wanqing did not know how many pens and notebooks she used.

She looked at Jiang Mo, "Can you buy the herbs on this?"

These days, people who can buy syrup are not idle people, and if Jiang Mo couldn't even get this herbal medicine, he wouldn't have achieved such achievements in his previous life.

Sure enough, Jiang Mo said loudly, "Yes."

Even if he can't, he will find a way to get it.

"Well, 12 doses are prescribed, decocted in water, and I will come back for a follow-up visit in two days."

Yan Wanqing took out a small ginseng plant from her messenger bag. In order not to attract attention, she deliberately found a small ginseng plant, "This slice is more effective than syrup."

The fact that outsiders don't know the goods doesn't mean that Jiang Mo doesn't know the goods.

This small ginseng plant is not expensive, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

He looked at Yan Wanqing probing, "Where did you get the ginseng?"

The little girl is capable.

"Don't worry about where I got it, the prescription is human favor, and ginseng needs money."

Jiang Mo laughed, "No more favors now?"

"It's enough to have one favor."

It's useless to ask for too much, and she is now penniless and insecure. She has to save a lot of money, so she won't panic if there is an accident.

When she goes to Haishi in the future, there will be places to spend money.

"How much is this ginseng?"

"You look at it!"

Yan Wanqing believes that Jiang Mo is not a stingy person.

Jiang Mo gestured to Yan Wanqing, signaling her to come out.

The blind mother-in-law has suffered all her life and is very frugal. If she heard the price of ginseng, she might not eat it.

Jiang Mo asked, "Is one hundred enough?"

Yan Wanqing was shocked.

The current one hundred is equivalent to the small two thousand in the future. Ginseng is indeed expensive, but her little ginseng is not that high in value.

"Just give me fifty, and save the rest of the money to buy medicine and supplements for your mother-in-law!"

Jiang Mo took out one hundred from his pocket and stuffed it directly to Yan Wanqing, "Since I said one hundred, it's one hundred, take it!"

If he dared to give it, she dared to take it, and judging by Jiang Mo's expression and the straightforward action when he took out the money, he was not short of money.

Yan Wanqing put the money in the bag, Jiang Mo watched her move cautiously, and said with a smile: "Next time you find ginseng, you can sell it to me."

"Do you eat it yourself, or sell it?"

"Sell." Seeing Yan Wanqing's countenance, Jiang Mo added, "I can give you a hundred if you eat it yourself, but if you sell it in bulk, you won't have such a high price."

"Don't worry, I'm not that dark."

She sold it to Jiang Mo for a hundred dollars, Jiang Mo took it to the pharmacy, and the pharmacy sold it again, so that the price of ginseng would be too high.

Jiang Mo sent Yan Wanqing out.

Xie Jianguo walked around the door with his hands behind his back, Yan Wanqing was surprised, "Uncle?"

"Since your uncle came to pick you up, I won't see you off."

Jiang Mo didn't miss Xie Jianguo's flash of fear and defense when he saw him, he turned and went home.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Xie Jianguo strode over, "You have the nerve to say that you scared uncle to death."

Xie Jianguo didn't go to work in the factory for several days. He went down today and told the factory manager about the resumption of work tomorrow. Who knew that he heard about Yan Wanqing as soon as he came back, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew out.

"You said it's not good for you to provoke anyone, why did you provoke Jiang Mo?"

"Uncle, I've already provoked you, and it won't work if you say anything else." Yan Wanqing's ears were almost callused, "Don't worry, I've got Jiang Mo's promise in front of everyone, and I won't implicate the Xie family."

Xie Jianguo did not expect Yan Wanqing to think of him this way, he said disappointedly: "Am I afraid that you will be implicated? I am afraid that you will suffer."

"I'm alone, what are you afraid of?"

"You still have uncle."

Yan Wanqing snorted, didn't take this uncle to heart, and walked forward alone.

Xie Jianguo looked at Yan Wanqing who was strong alone and always felt that she had become different from before.

She wasn't as close to him as she used to be.

Why is there such a change?

Does she know about Xuehui?If you know why don't you say it?

After walking a certain distance, Yan Wanqing found that Xie Jianguo hadn't followed. He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Uncle, why don't you go?"

Xie Jianguo looked at Yan Wanqing's familiar smile, and suddenly felt that he was overthinking. He smiled relievedly, "Here we come."

"Yo, the great doctor is back."

As soon as Yan Wanqing entered the door, she heard Li Cuihong's sarcastic voice, she called her aunt and went back to her room.

Li Cuihong looked at Yan Wanqing's figure and complained dissatisfiedly, "Look at what she looks like now, I can't even say a word, she's getting more and more disrespectful."

Xie Jianguo was very annoyed, "Okay, Wanqing also feels bad, so please stop talking!"

"Her discomfort is all self-inflicted. I want to see if she has a relationship with Jiang Mo, and there is no good end."

Li Cuihong's voice was very loud, she purposely said it to Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing blocked it automatically, took out the money in the bag and hid it in the hole in the wall.

This hole in the wall is also where Xie Xuehui hides her private money, and most people can't find it.

……

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread far and wide. The story of Yan Wanqing treating the blind mother-in-law spread quickly in the village.

It has almost become the topic of most people's gossip after dinner and tea.