Upon hearing this, Patriarch He was overjoyed and hurriedly responded, "Well, what medicine the ghost doctor needs, I will send someone to get it." While walking out with him.
Duan Ye that followed took a look at the man on the bed, and wondered, can he be cured if he is so sick?That's really two things!
"Hong'er, have you heard? The ghost doctor said that there will be nothing wrong, and he said there will be nothing wrong." Madam He wiped her tears and stayed in the room with her son, and she shed tears of joy at Feng Jiu's words.
He Hong showed a weak smile: "Mother, don't cry." He knows his own affairs, and he knows that he will not survive. As for the ghost doctor invited by his parents, he has never heard of it. However, he only believed three points of what he said, especially when he was so young, how could he believe what a teenager said?
Even so, he knew his parents were worried, so he could only cooperate with him, without sorrow or joy, because he had planned for the worst, that is death, even if the final result was death, he didn't care.
It's just that I am worried about my parents, and some are not old enough to let go.They only have a son like him...
Thinking of this, the tears from the corners of his eyes could not help but seep, dripping off the pillow, and disappear without a trace.
Feng Jiu first prescribed a pair of medicines for him, let them simmer them, and let him buy them according to the medicines on the prescriptions. Patriarch He did not dare to delay, and hurriedly ordered his cronies to boil medicines. Some medicines in the house were picked first. He went out to buy if he didn't.
Duan Ye has been with Feng Jiu, watching her go outside the courtyard to rest after a long time, and then sit down at the table and ask: "You are really sure to cure it? I don't think that is very easy to cure. what!"
"I have treated bone-erosive wind poison before, and it can be cured, but his time is too long and more serious. It is impossible to fully recover for a while, but he can save his life after using the medicine. , As for the poisonous body and the loss of the body, it will be better to take care of it slowly." She poured a cup of tea and drank it, and talked to him.
Hearing this, Duan Ye looked at him suspiciously with a baby face in one hand: "Are you really from a seventh-class country?"
Feng Jiu chuckled, "What? Don't believe it?"
"Yeah." He nodded: "How can a small country like the seventh class have someone like you?" He just chuckled, but didn't speak any more, so he didn't ask again.
After half an hour, Patriarch He walked in quickly, sweating profusely: "Ghost doctor, ghost doctor, and medicine are all available."
"Find me a quiet yard, and I will dispense some medicine for you." She stood up and said.
Hearing this, Patriarch He hurriedly took him to a quiet yard without interruption. Even Duan Ye didn't go in outside. Feng Jiu went in and didn't walk out until the evening.
"This is a pill. You can take one pill a day, and you will be fine after eating this pill." Feng Jiu handed a bottle to Patriarch He, while confessing: "In addition, let him drink half of the medicine you made. Months, just change to another prescription."
Patriarch He was stunned: "Well, this is all right? This way it can be cured?"
"Well, just finish eating." She looked at the sky and asked: "These few hours have passed, should your son have a reaction after drinking the boiled medicine?"
"Yes." He nodded hurriedly: "As the ghost doctor said, diarrhea keeps going after taking medicine."