Siheyuan: This is really immoral

Lin Zhuang was not idle during the weekend. He first took Wen Lian to have a good time in the morning, and after a delicious meal at noon, he took Wen Lian to the countryside in the afternoon to treat the son of the Zhan family.

All the initial treatments have been completed. The main reason I came here today is because Zhan Shengfeng caught a live fox.

The main reason why he required a living fox was because he needed some parts of the fox to treat the hysteria of the Zhan family's son. This was not ordinary hysteria. He wanted to use a secret recipe that had been lost to treat the disease. And in a case as serious as his, he had to ensure that the medicinal materials were as fresh as possible.

But without the preservation technology of later generations, how should we deal with it?

Of course, the footage was collected on the spot.

"..."

"Doctor Lin, are you okay now?" Zhan Shengfeng handed a clean towel to Lin Zhuang, motioning him to wipe the sweat off his forehead. However, before Lin Zhuang could take it, Wen Lian took the towel and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

While enjoying Wen Lian's care, Lin Zhuang responded, "Yes, I have done what I can."

Zhan Shengfeng looked at his son on the bed with complicated eyes. He didn't need to ask any more questions, because every word of Lin Zhuang's instructions a few days ago was deeply engraved in his mind. He had to repeat it several times every day. He had no choice but to do it. He was afraid of forgetting important things. It was rare to see hope of recovery in so many years. If it was because of him that the worst result came...

He blamed himself so much that he didn't want to live in this world anymore.

Now it is of course clear that the time has come as Lin Zhuang said: "Do your best and leave the rest to fate." Although he does not know medical skills, he has seen Lin Zhuang's attitude when he was treating the patient just now. He really didn't dare to breathe when he was standing by.

It is absolutely worthy of what he said: "What can be done has been done."

Just as those people slowly left the room, Zhan Shengfeng suddenly seemed to have lost all support. With a "thump", his two legs, which had been standing straight, suddenly knelt on the hard and cold ground without any warning. This kneeling seemed to have exhausted all his strength and determination.

The next second, a shocking scene happened. Three consecutive deafening noises were heard. It turned out that Zhan Shengfeng slammed his forehead against the ground without hesitation, and each impact was full of force.

Zhan Shengfeng did not give Lin Zhuang any chance to refuse. He just desperately expressed his deep gratitude to Lin Zhuang in the most direct and decisive way.

"Doctor Lin, I have no way to repay you for your great kindness to my family! From now on, as long as I can be of use, even if it means my life is at stake, I will not hesitate for a moment!" Zhan Shengfeng raised his head, his eyes were red, and a shocking big bump had appeared on his forehead. Slime blood was flowing down his cheek, but he was unaware of it. He just stared at Lin Zhuang and spoke word by word.

Lin Zhuang smiled bitterly and helped him up, saying, "Get up, get up. A man's knees are made of gold. What are you doing? Get up quickly... Besides, why would I want to kill you for no reason?"

Without giving him a chance to refuse, Lin Zhuang used brute force to pull him up from the ground.

In fact, because he was walking with Wen Lian just now, Zhan Shengfeng knelt down very suddenly, and he really didn't have time to stop him, but he was able to stop Zhan Shengfeng from kowtowing a few times in advance.

But, there is no need!

He understood this mentality, and accepting these kowtows made him feel better.

But if you continue to make him kneel, it would mean that he is not sensible.

After Lin Zhuang helped him up, he smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, there is another good news. Didn't I check his pulse after he was cured? His pulse is very good."

The last four words struck Zhan Shengfeng's heart, and he quickly grabbed Lin Zhuang's hand and asked, "Very good? Yes, yes, yes——?"

Seeing how excited he was, Lin Zhuang didn't delay and said directly: "Yes, the pulse is very good. According to my estimation, if you drink Chinese medicine every day, he will wake up in about 3-7 days."

After hearing the good news, Zhan Shengfeng was stunned as if struck by lightning. After a moment, a surge of ecstasy surged into his heart like a surging tide, instantly drowning him. He felt as if he was in the clouds, and everything around him became blurred.

Slowly, he raised his head, the sunlight shone on his face, but it could not hide the sparkling tears in the corners of his eyes. Those tears seemed to be the crystallization of joy, and also like the release after long-term repression.

His hands, hidden under his sleeves, were shaking uncontrollably. At first, it was just a slight tremor, but as time went on, the tremor became stronger and stronger. This tremor conveyed not only the reaction of the body, but also the strong emotional fluctuations caused by his heart beating wildly due to excitement.

Lin Zhuang then reminded, "Take good care of him these few days. He should sweat a lot at night. Be careful not to catch a cold when you wipe his body. To be on the safe side, change his bedding...During the day, drip some water into him from time to time and feed him some porridge with a little oil."

"Yeah!" If Zhan Shengfeng could write, he would have wanted to write down every word that Lin Zhuang said. But it didn't matter, he just memorized it.

In fact, it was not a very complicated matter, but after Zhan Shengfeng repeated it twice, he said to Lin Zhuang apologetically: "The child's mother is still decocting Chinese medicine, I will go and inform her first, and by the way... let's write down these points together."

"Okay, go ahead."

After a while, a cry of surprise came from the Zhan family's kitchen: "What?!!!"

"..."

Before dinner in the afternoon, Lin Zhuang returned to the courtyard at around two or three o'clock.

The sun gradually set, like a huge fireball slowly sliding towards the horizon. Its dazzling light was no longer as hot and dazzling as it was at noon, but gradually became softer, as if covered by a layer of gauze.

The anxious Xu Damao came over early to confirm whether Lin Zhuang was at home, and told Lin Zhuang not to worry, as he was still preparing dinner.

And the Xu family at this time.

Xu Damao found an excuse and sent his wife to the kitchen to help.

And he...

At this time, he was holding a small paper bag in his hand. After looking around to make sure that there was no one around, he slowly opened it and saw some fine white powder in the paper bag.

Without much hesitation, Xu Damao poured all the white powder into the wine jug.

He also used the chopsticks beside him to stir the wine pot.

After putting the lid on, he cleaned up the things. To be honest, he was worried whether the amount was enough. But he couldn't do such a stupid thing as tasting it. He was not stupid enough to do that.

......

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sun sets, night falls, and it is time to enjoy dinner.

Xu Damao came to Linzhuang early. You know, he had promised Linzhuang that he would help him repair his bicycle.

Now, he also has to please Lin Zhuang, so of course he has to keep his word.

Lin Zhuang was just sitting around bored. So he simply brought a small stool from the house and placed it at the door, then sat on it, crossed his legs and watched Xu Damao playing with the bicycle.

Hey, don't underestimate this scene! Let alone other things, just look at Xu Damao's posture of repairing the car, that's so professional! He was holding all kinds of tools in his hands, such as wrenches, screwdrivers, pliers, etc., and he used them very skillfully!

He looked like an experienced mechanic, as if these tools were part of his body. He used them with such ease that one could not help but sigh in admiration.

Wow, I never knew Xu Damao was actually quite good at repairing bicycles.

He was seen squatting beside Lin Zhuang's car, holding a tool in his hand, knocking on the car body, making crisp sounds; then he carefully disassembled the chain and examined each link carefully. His movements were skillful and precise.

In this way, as time went by, the car that had been "battle-hardened" gradually regained its luster under his hands. After careful maintenance, the car was even better than when it was sent for repair.

However, although Xu Damao was very busy, Lin Zhuang, who was sitting beside him, had no intention of going forward to help. At this moment, he was secretly thinking: What is this Xu Damao up to? Although he didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him helping him repair the car so diligently, he didn't need to think too much to guess that this guy must have bad intentions... Either he had other intentions, or he wanted to get some benefits from him.

And judging from this attitude, if there is really a request, it must not be a trivial matter. Because of this, he leisurely picked up the exquisite teacup and sipped it slowly, looking down at Xu Damao busying around. As for what kind of wishful thinking he had in his mind or what kind of ulterior motives he had... we would have to wait until dinner to know the answer.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Damao quickly began to pick up his tools scattered on the ground. These tools were quickly put back in their place in his hands and placed neatly.

After a short pause, Xu Damao could not wait to get on Linzhuang's bicycle, sit on the seat, push the pedals with both feet, and the wheels turn briskly. He tried riding Linzhuang's bicycle for a short distance, and when he felt that the bicycle had been repaired by him and there was no problem, Xu Damao pushed the repaired bicycle to Linzhuang with a smile on his face and high spirits.

"Lin Zhuang, I have fixed your car. Why don't you try it?" Xu Damao shouted at Lin Zhuang, with a hypocritical gleam in his eyes.

However, Lin Zhuang just smiled and shook his head slightly, and replied firmly and trustingly: "Da Mao, how can I not trust you to do things? There is no need to try."

After saying that, Lin Zhuang turned around gracefully, walked to the side, picked up a bicycle lock, and skillfully locked the bike tightly.

After all this was done, Xu Damao immediately said, "I think it's almost time, how about coming to my house and sitting down first?"

"Row."

After Lin Zhuang closed the door, he and Xu Damao walked to the backyard.

Xu Damao couldn't help but walk a little faster, for no other reason than that his plan was about to succeed.

You know, he spent a lot of effort to get that medicine. It is said that he put in such a large amount that it could drive two pigs crazy.

The person who sold him the medicine also told him that he must exercise restraint and should not use more than half the dose at one time.

But how could he listen to these?

He was even worried that the medicine was not strong enough. If it failed, he would have fewer opportunities in the future.

Today was the day he had chosen specially, as his newly married wife would only be in the dangerous period for a few days.

Must succeed at once!

Lin Zhuang knew what was in his mind, but he could see his excitement that was beyond words.

The courtyard was not big, and we arrived at Xu Damao's house in no time.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a slightly pungent fragrance. This fragrance... for some reason, it gave him the impression that it was very worldly.

Xu Damao's face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, then bent down slightly, made a very respectful gesture, and said enthusiastically: "Linzhuang, please come in!"

Also said:

"I spent a lot of effort to find this dish for dinner today. Let me tell you, there's game in it!"

Seeing his mysterious look, Lin Zhuang didn't know what game he was talking about, but he still nodded with a smile and said, "Oh? Game? Looks like I'm in for a treat tonight."

When I entered the room, I saw a woman lying on the table with her face buried in her arms.

However, because of his sitting position, his side was facing Lin Zhuang.

Although his face cannot be seen, the bulging bag of grain cannot be faked at all.

Xu Damao noticed Lin Zhuang's expression. As a man, he was very familiar with this kind of look... Lin Zhuang

He is looking at his wife!

Although he was very unhappy, he still had to smile in order to smoothly implement his plan for the evening.

If Lin Zhuang knew what he was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.

It made him seem like someone who had never seen the world.

What is there to say?

“Those who look at the table first are experts.”

His eyes have built-in navigation, so he naturally locked onto the target at the first moment.