Fu Jingyou said something different, and hurriedly said "it's saved", and he ran away like a gust of wind under the heat wave of the rushing sun.
Chen Guifen looked confused and walked forward along the avenue for a while, then turned around and walked back for a while.
I don’t know whether I should continue to the county or turn around and chase Fu Jingyou.
After walking back and forth for several times, worry finally took over and Chen Guifen continued walking towards the county.
Fu Jingyou hurried home, dug out the backpack at home, and put all the fine grains in the rice vat into the basket.
Carrying a backpack on his back, he crossed several hills and went to Gujiazhuang, the seventh brigade of the Hongqi Commune next door.
The Gu family was in the same situation as him before. In order not to cause trouble to others, they kept the matter secret.
When we arrived at Gujiazhuang, it was already past five in the afternoon.
Fu Jingyou watched the tea shanmao outside Gujiazhuang for a while.
Waiting until it was dark and no one could be seen in the field, I walked into the production team along the path between the fields to explore.
It is difficult for people like them to tell who is who based on their appearance and clothing, but they have a characteristic that allows them to confirm each other's identity at a glance.
Brick house.
The current situation is difficult, and there are few brick houses in the countryside.
If it is a family of a well-established commune member who lives frugally and builds a brick house, then it must be done in a decent and dignified way.
On the contrary, certain groups of people are just like him before.
Even if there is light and rain above the head, in order to avoid suspicion and save trouble, we can just make do with it.
Fu Jingyou shuttled along the production team and quickly found the target family.
On a hot day in the countryside, the door closed late, so he stood at the door and knocked on the door knocker.
The layout of this family is similar to that of the Fu family, with several "knock, knock, knock—" sounds.
Soon a little girl ran out of the kitchen.
Seeing the unfamiliar face of Fu Jingyou, the little girl hurriedly returned to the kitchen:
"Po! It's not brother and sister Lan, it's someone I don't know..."
"How can it be that we don't know each other at this point? Are you mistaken? It's your brother Yang who is here?"
A vicissitudes of life came.
Immediately afterwards, an old lady wearing a halo of clothes staggered out.
Seeing Fu Jingyou, the old lady was also stunned:
"Comrade, what are you..."
Fu Jingyou pursed his lips and put down the basket from his shoulder.
Without permission, he did not enter the door aggressively. He only explained the purpose of his visit at the door:
"Grandma, do you know how to heal? I want to ask you something!"
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The old lady looked stern and waved her hand as if she expected:
“I don’t know how to treat, and I don’t want to see a doctor! Comrade, please go back!”
“Grandma, I’m here. I am not begging you for medical treatment, nor am I trying to embarrass you. I just want to ask for some medicinal materials. Can I change my job with rations? "
Fu Jingyou was anxious and pushed the basket towards the main room.
He didn’t hide anything and explained the situation directly:
"Don't refuse in a hurry... I can't help it. The adults in the family are waiting for these medicines to save their lives!"
Perhaps the doctor is kind-hearted, or maybe Fu Jingyou was sincere and pious in the past, so the old lady still responded when she saw him As a courtesy, I asked a few questions.
Fu Jingyou sniffed, wiped his face, and explained the situation truthfully.
The old lady said: "Which medicines did the old gentleman you were looking for talk about?"
Fu Jingyou said quickly:
"Rehmannia glutinosa, angelica, astragalus, poria, white peony root, and Ligusticum chuanxiong... The husband said, it doesn't matter if you don't have anything else, but rehmannia is indispensable!"
The old lady nodded.
They are all practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine. You can tell some knowledge just by listening to the scattered names of medicinal materials.
They are all common medicinal materials that can replenish qi, nourish blood and nourish blood.
Although it is common, it is not easy to concoct. Take the cooked rehmannia glutinosa, the processing process requires nine steaming and nine drying, which takes a month to complete...
"I have everything you want here. Come with me and light the lamp for the old lady."
Fu Jingyou quickly stepped forward, got the kerosene lamp and quickly polished it.
The old lady squatted down and groped under the bed, and pulled out a small wooden box.
Then he carried the small wooden box to the table by the window and opened the small door of the old-fashioned wardrobe on one side.
After groping for some clothes outside, the old lady didn't know where they were locked. She only heard a "clunk" sound and two more small doors opened in the cupboard.
The small drawers are neatly arranged.
There is no need for Fu Jingyou to repeat it. The old lady opened the small wooden box just now, took out a stack of oil paper, and then took out a small scale as long as the palm of your hand.
Several pairs of each medicinal ingredient are packed in almost the same amount.
"The one tied with the red rope is Siwutang, and the one tied with the hemp rope is Sijunzitang. Take it back and tell the old gentleman, he will naturally understand."
Fu Jingyou nodded quickly, thought of something and asked:
"Should we still use pigeons?"
Mr. Qian said when he came here, if there is nothing else, he can get pigeons.
Now that I have got them all, if I get another pigeon, will it be the icing on the cake?
Can the efficacy of the medicine be increased?
"One pigeon is better than three rabbits, and one rabbit is better than three chickens..."
The old lady smiled with vicissitudes of life, her kind face wrinkled:
"Pigeons are warm-blooded penises and can activate blood circulation. blood stasis, It can also nourish blood and nourish yin, which is a miraculous thing for postpartum women. If you can get it, you might as well get one or two warm food to supplement it."
Fu Jingyou nodded repeatedly and remembered it deeply. Heart.
Time was tight and he didn’t have time to say thank you. He took out the rice and grain from the basket on his back, packed the medicine and left.
"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to fate. These are the things found in the fields and ridges, and they are not worth taking for granted..."
The old lady grabbed his basket and put the rice bag in it. :
“Families like ours also Don’t ask for anything else, just try to accumulate blessings.”
“Take everything back, don’t make any noise when you go back, just pretend you have never been here.”
Fu Jingyou was silent for a moment. , did not resist, and walked back carrying the rice grains.
After walking out for a while, he turned around and saw that the old lady had turned around and entered the house. He quickly turned around and ran back to put down the rice bag.
There is no way he can repay his life-saving kindness. He can subsidize some food and allow the family to eat a few meals. This is one of the few things he can give back.
The little girl in the room shouted:
"Oh, my wife, that person brought the things back again!"
The old lady came out of the kitchen again, and Fu Jingyou was already there In the night, he disappeared without a trace.
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The mountain road was difficult to walk at night, so Fu Jingyou crawled and wrestled along the road while protecting the medicine at the bottom of the basket.
I haven't been able to sleep or sleep for a long time, and today I have been running like a spinning top all day long. Fu Jingyou has no idea why he feels "tired".
He only knew that what was behind him could save Lu Miao and his wife's life.
Smear and climb over the mountains arrived home at around nine o'clock, got the bicycle, and drove all the way to the county.
By the time we arrived at the county, it was almost eleven o'clock at night.
Fu Jingyou put the basket on his back and took out the herbs.
The tall man's clothes were torn by thorns, and there were blood marks on his face, but he didn't know it.
Lu Miao was lying on the bed in the ward, and Tang Mei and Chen Guifen took turns taking care of Lu Miao and Dabao Erbao.
Lu Yuanzheng is not here, and neither is Mr. Qian.
"I got the medicine back, I got it back!"
Fu Jingyou was very anxious:
"Where is Mr. Qian resting?"