The first rich son-in-law

But when he came into the room, there was a pungent smell of medicine first.Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a pale middle-aged man in common clothes, fell to the ground, and the quilt slipped off the couch, looking very helpless.

"Abba, what's the matter with you? Where's the eldest brother? Why did you stay at home alone?" Tsing Yi burst into tears and sobbed with distressed expression.

Qing Gang held Tsing Yi's little hand, shook his head, "Father is fine, just got a little cold, this little injury is nothing, it will be better in two days!"

He said this purely to comfort his daughter, and only he knew what was going on with him.

He felt that the past two days had gotten worse and worse, he couldn't even control his legs, and he was in a trance, so angry that he couldn't even eat.

According to the words handed down from the ancestors, no matter what the disease is, as long as you can eat, you are fine. If you can’t eat, then you probably will die!
Thinking of this, Qinggang caressed Qingyi's little face, tears streaming down his face.

The mother-in-law left early, but after all, the two children were brought up, and I was finally able to go down and explain to the mother-in-law!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The middle-aged man coughed violently again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.His face also became paler.

"Father! What's wrong with you, don't scare me!!" Tsing Yi became more and more flustered, and her delicate body couldn't help shaking.

"Brother Jiang, please take a look at my father, I beg you to help me!" Tsing Yi really didn't know what to do, so she turned her head to Jiang Beichen and the two to beg.

"Tsing Yi, don't worry, I'll help you take a look!" Jiang Beichen hurried over, and then bent over to check the pulse of Tsing Yi's father.

It's just that the moment he felt his pulse, he couldn't help frowning.

"Brother Jiang, can you cure illnesses? How is my dad?" Tsing Yi asked anxiously.

She was going to the doctor in an emergency, and she hoped that Jiang Beichen could find a solution.

But she really asked the right person, Jiang Beichen is really a miracle doctor.

After Jiang Beichen took the pulse of Tsing Yi's father, his face suddenly became serious.

Immediately shaking his head, he said, "It would have been okay two days earlier, but it's a bit late now, your father's injury is serious, and the infection is already serious. The entire blood system is infected, which is very troublesome...! "Jiang Beichen sighed helplessly.

If he could come two days earlier and prescribe acupuncture for Tsing Yi's father, maybe he would get better soon.

But now, the difficulty is more than a hundred times greater!
"What, Brother Jiang, what do you mean, my father..." Tsing Yi burst into tears, feeling like her whole body had collapsed.

Ever since she was a child, her father has been the support of him and her elder brother. If her father is gone, she doesn't know what to do.

"Tsing Yi! I'm back!"

And at this moment, a burly young man with a dark complexion suddenly walked in with a few people.

Seeing Qinggang sitting on the ground, Qinglin's expression changed, and he ran over in a panic, and together with Qingyi, helped Qinggang onto the couch.

"Brother, just after I came back, I saw my father coughing violently and fell off the bed. My father's illness seems to be worse than before! Look, he vomited blood!" Tsing Yi couldn't help crying stand up.

"Don't panic, I invited witch doctor Yu this time, he must be able to cure Dad!" Qinglin said confidently.

"Witch Doctor Yu?" Tsing Yi hurriedly glanced at an old man wearing a black cloak with a ravine face beside him, his eyes lit up immediately.

It was also the first time she saw witch doctor Yu, but she heard that he was the best witch doctor in the surrounding villages. Not only was he skilled in medicine, but he was also good at witchcraft. He took good care of many difficult patients before. .

Moreover, witch doctor Yu has a rule, that is, when he sees a doctor and asks for medicine, he always guarantees that the medicine will cure the disease, and if the disease is not cured, he will not take a cent.

So this witch doctor Yu has a good reputation in the surrounding villages, and he is called a good doctor!
"Witch doctor Yu, please save my father, please!" Tsing Yi couldn't help crying.

"Little girl, don't worry, since your elder brother invited me here, I will definitely do my best to help you cure your father's illness!" Witch doctor Yu promised with a serious expression. "If it can't be cured, I won't take a cent!"

After receiving the affirmative answer from the witch doctor, Tsing Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.Since the witch doctor said so, there must be no problem.

However, the witch doctor hurriedly walked to Qing Gang's side, and immediately stretched out his hand to feel the pulse.

However, after taking the pulse, his face became particularly ugly.

Oops!

Haikou seems to be a bit premature.

Before, Qinglin only told him that Qinggang had suffered trauma and was trapped by a trap. He thought how serious the injury of this trap could be.

Even if infected, the worst result is amputation.

But now that he has a pulse, he knows Qinggang's condition.

The infection was so serious that it was too late to amputate the limb, and he was already terminally ill!
When Qinglin saw the look on the witch doctor's face, his heart tensed immediately, and he asked quickly: "Witch doctor Yu, how is my father's condition?"

"Uh, this, uh, it's alright, alright! Don't worry!" Witch Doctor Yu wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and immediately regained his composure.

He said solemnly: "Your father's illness is not just an injury. It is when he went hunting in the mountains and bumped into the mountain god. This not only needs to be cured, but also needs to be done. I pray for the mountain god's forgiveness!"

"Well, this illness is curable, but if you can't ask the mountain god for forgiveness, I'm afraid..." After the witch doctor finished speaking, he looked at the two brothers and sisters.