"My son, if it's not enough, then call the younger one." Xiaoer said, and then retreated.
She poured a glass of warm wine and took a sip, then put down the wine glass, picked up the chopsticks and ate the peanuts, while looking at the people on this floor. This look also made her see some problems.
Except for some monks, most of these people are physically ill, especially a young woman in the corner. She is dressed in plain clothes and holds a familiar sleeping three-year-old child sitting in the corner in her arms. On the ground, it seemed that the store kindly let her mother and son in for the night.
The child in the young woman's arms had a pale face, a little swollen face, and a lot of clothes on her body, but occasionally she still twitched slightly. Seeing this, she invited the second child.
"Master, do you have any instructions?" Xiao Er came to her and asked.
"What does that mother and child do?" She looked at the woman sitting on the ground in the corner and the child in her arms.
Xiao Er followed Feng Jiu's gaze, and then he suddenly said, "That's a passerby. This woman also blames the poor. She said that because her child was seriously ill, it cost a lot of money to seek medical advice. It could not be cured, and the doctor said that the child would not be able to survive for a few days. I heard from the woman that the father of the child had divorced her, and that her mother’s family couldn’t return, and her husband’s family could not enter. Ghost medicine is very skilled, so I want to seek medical treatment."
Speaking of this, Xiao Er smiled: "Our shopkeeper is good. Seeing that the night is cold outside, this woman is holding a three-year-old child again, so she let her come in and rest for one night. At any rate, it's a squat inside. It’s better in the corner than outside."
Hearing that, Feng Jiu nodded, and said to Xiaoer: "Go and bring someone to me!"
"Huh?" Xiao Er was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react for a while.
After Feng Jiu said something, he realized that it was wrong, so he smiled and said, "I think they are quite pitiful. The night is deep, the temperature is dropping, and it is cold squatting there, so I want to invite her over for a cup of warm wine. , I know a little about medicine, and I can help her child see it."
Hearing this, Xiao Er's face was filled with a smile: "My son, your heart is really good, I will go and invite people over." Xiao Er said, and then walked to the corner.
After hearing the words of Xiao Er, the young woman squatting with her child in the corner looked suspiciously at the Tsing Yi teenager sitting at the table. She saw that although the other party was a man, he was only a teenager, so she got up and followed Xiao Er. Go there.
"The son." The young woman held the baby, her lips a little dry and pale.
"Sit down!" Feng Jiu gestured, poured her a glass of warm wine and moved to her: "Warm up with a glass of wine."
"Thank you, son." The young woman thanked her, and then she carefully sat down at the table, holding the child in one hand, and drinking with the other hand. She accidentally choked because she drank too much.
"Ahem!"
The woman hurriedly put down the wine glass in her hand, half-covered her mouth and coughed lightly. She took a sip of the wine and felt only a hot slice. The cold body gradually warmed up, making her grateful to the young boy in front of her. .
"Little lady, thank you son." She stood up and saluted again, thanking her.
"Take your child's hand out, and I will help him get his pulse." Feng Jiu gestured, looking at the child in the woman's arms.
As soon as the woman heard it, she hesitated for a moment, and then pulled down the outer clothes covering the child...