1976 was a sad year, but also a year of great historical significance.

Maixiang Brigade, at the east end of the village, in the east wing of the inner courtyard of the Ma family's mansion, in the south room, there is a girl sitting on each side of a kang table made of pear wood.

The eldest one is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and pretty features. He is not particularly stunning in appearance, but very attractive. He has two braids hanging down on both sides of his shoulders.

Sitting on the other side of the kang table is a ten-year-old girl, who also has an oval face, and is rounder than the older one opposite. If you look closely, you can find that their eyebrows are about 45% similar.

These two sisters are the jewels of the Wang family. The older one is named Wang Zijin and the younger one is named Wang Ziyu.

Although they look similar, their temperaments are completely opposite.

"Wheat sprouts! Dad has been gone for so long, do you think anything will happen?" Wang Zijin tilted his head, the tip of the pencil in his hand pointed at his chin, and asked curiously.

"What could possibly happen? It's not like you don't know what dad is capable of!" Xiaomao held the blue book in his hand and read it while memorizing it. His lips moved lightly and he whispered silently. He didn't even raise his eyes when he spoke.

My attention was on the book the whole time.

On the cover, there are four words "Jin Gui Yao Lue" written.

After speaking for a moment, he seemed to have remembered something. He raised his beautiful eyes slightly, and finally moved his eyes away from the book, looking at his sister Wang Zijin opposite: "Sister, don't think about being lazy, dad told me to watch.

You study, don't embarrass me."

"how can that be possible!"

Wang Zijin's big and smart eyes rolled slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile: "Of course I know what our father is capable of, but after all, he is also the grandfather of Ma Gongshe and Yang Jianguo. Uncle Renli's family has always been close to our family. Yang

Grandpa is our elder, and now our elder is seriously ill. Although we, the younger generation, can’t help, we still have to go and take a look, right?"

"This..." Xiaomao put the "Golden Treasures Essentials" in his hand slightly on the table, with a look of hesitation on his face, and lowered his head to think.

"But even if we go there, we can't help!" Xiaomao said.

"Why can't I help? Although I don't know medical skills, you have been studying medicine with your father since you were a child. Your father has taught you to memorize medical books since you were six years old. By now, you have memorized almost a basket of medical books that your father gave you.

, I have followed my father to the mountains to collect herbs since I was ten years old. Tell me, if my father needs someone to help him, are you more suitable than Uncle Renli and Aunt Deng'er?"

"But dad asked me to watch you study!" Xiao Mao showed a tangled look on his face.

Seeing the wheat sprouts gradually loosening, Wang Zijin hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "There is no time when learning is not enough, but Grandpa Yang is the only one!"

"Wheat sprouts, we usually eat Grandpa Yang's honey. Now that Grandpa Yang is sick, shouldn't we go and visit him?"

"This..." Xiaomao even frowned.

"Dad taught us to respect the old, love the young, and care about our elders..." Wang Zijin hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and drank in the truth.

Although Wheat Yam is smart, he just does this. After all, he is still young and has a relatively simple mind. He is completely incomparable to Wang Zijin, a little fox dressed in lambskin.

And what Wang Zijin said does have some truth to it.

"Then let's go see Grandpa Yang?" Xiaoma Ya said with some uncertainty.

"Then let's go quickly! Don't delay!" Wang Zijin put down his pen and closed the book with a smile on his face.

"By the way, when we get to Grandpa Yang's house later, tell me that you were worried about Grandpa Yang's illness and wanted to help dad, so you asked me to accompany you there."

Hearing this, Xiaomao almost couldn't help but roll his eyes at his sister.

"well!"

It's just that Xiaomao will not change his words after he has already agreed. He just sighed and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It turns out that daddy knows my sister best. My sister is good at everything, but she just refuses to use her mind on the right path and has an evil idea in her heart.

Basket.

How come Xiaomao still can't understand why she is worried about Grandpa Yang's condition and going to Yang's house to visit Grandpa Yang is actually just an excuse for her sister not to want to study. However, her sister caught on to her thoughts and said everything about her.

On the heart.

Old Yang's house in the west of the village, on the kang in the main room.

Wang Zhong let go of his hand on the old donkey's head, looked at the weak old donkey's head, and said helplessly: "Uncle Yang, are you smoking and drinking again?"

Old Donkey Tou's face was slightly red, and he felt guilty and did not dare to look at Wang Zhong.

In the past few years, Lao Donkey Tou's asthma has become increasingly serious. At first, he still had to carry it, but later on the recommendation of his son-in-law Ma Renli, he invited Wang Zhong.

Over the years, Wang Zhong has helped him see a lot of doctors, and Wang Zhong has always left many medical instructions, especially regarding smoking and drinking. Wang Zhong would always give him these instructions every time.

However, Old Donkey Tou was an old smoker and alcoholic with a stubborn temper. He would rather die without smoking or drinking. Deng'er Niang couldn't resist him, but as a result, he fell ill last winter.

Yang Deng'er and Ma Renli, as well as brothers Ma Gongshe and Yang Jianguo, also looked at Wang Zhong nervously.

After hearing this, Yang Deng'er immediately complained: "Mom, I told you not to let dad smoke and drink, but you didn't stop him from smoking!"

"I... How can I defeat your father!" Deng'er's mother was also helpless. She had always regarded her husband as her first priority. She almost never went against the wishes of her husband, Lao Lutou, in big and small matters at home.

"Dad! Tell me, why don't you listen to others' advice?" Yang Deng'er blamed his father again.

Old Donkey Tou stiffened his neck and did not argue, but became more and more embarrassed. He was scolded by his daughter in front of outsiders. A person like Old Donkey Tou who was obsessed with face wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Ma Renli was still calm and knew what was most important at the moment, so he quickly asked Wang Zhongdao: "What should we do now?"

"It is definitely not possible to cure the current situation at once. Some Western medicines can suppress it for a while and alleviate the pain a little, but treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause. And once it relapses, the situation will definitely be more serious."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "There are also good special medicines on the market, but the price..."

As the counterfeit medicine dealer in Medicine God said: There is only one disease in the world that is completely hopeless.

Everyone remained silent.

"Big Chong, is there any other way? If you say anything, Auntie will listen to you!" Deng'er asked Wang Zhong excitedly.

Wang Zhong took out the needle bag and said: "I will give Uncle Yang a few needles first to open up Uncle Yang's Qi and make him less uncomfortable."

After saying that, he asked Aunt Yang to take off Lao Donkey Tou's clothes, and quickly pricked more than a dozen needles into Old Donkey Tou's body. Within a short time, Old Donkey Tou's expression relaxed a lot.

While pricking the needle, he said: "Uncle Yang's current situation is more complicated. First, it has been delayed for too long. Second, it is because of smoking and drinking. Third, it may be related to his beekeeping. Moreover, at Uncle Yang's age, asthma is a chronic disease. Only

It can be nursed back to health slowly. You can’t smoke or drink anymore. It’s best not to keep bees. Take medicine and nurse yourself back to health. Otherwise, there’s nothing I can do!”

"I've written it down, I've written it down, and I will definitely not let him smoke or drink in the future..."

After a lot of fussing, two little heads poked their way in from the door at some point and cautiously walked back to the room.

Yang Jianguo looked back curiously, because his clothes were pulled by someone, and then he was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

The visitors were none other than sisters Wang Zijin and Wang Ziyu.

"How is Grandpa Yang?" Wang Zijin asked in a low voice.

Although the voice was small, everyone in the room heard it. Wang Zhong glanced at the two sisters, said nothing, and continued to apply acupuncture.

Yang Jianguo shook his head, with a worried look on his eyebrows.

After disinfecting the silver needles one by one and putting them into the needle bag, the old donkey's cough was temporarily suppressed and he fell asleep directly.

After coming out of Lao Yang's house, Wang Zijin very attentively helped Wang Zhong carry the medicine box, and she and her sister held Wang Zhong's hands.

"Dad, how is Grandpa Yang?" Wang Zijin asked.

"Although he's not terminally ill, he's almost there." Wang Zhong said with some regret. Over the years, Yang Deng'er often asked Wang Zhong to come to his home to help Old Donutou see his doctor. He used a lot of medicine, but Old Donutou didn't follow the doctor's orders.

, with little success. I fell ill last year, but finally got some improvement.

"Can it still be cured?" Wang Ziyu was a little worried.

Wang Zhong shook his head: "It's definitely impossible to cure it completely, but as long as you take medicine on time and give regular injections, you should be able to slow down the symptoms and live a few more years."

"Grandpa Yang is so pitiful!" Wang Ziyu looked a little sad.

Wang Zhong rubbed his little daughter's head and comforted her: "Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. There is no need to be too sad. Just do your best and obey the destiny."

The youngest daughter, Tzuyu, was quiet and kind-hearted. When Dahong and Dahong died of old age one after another, the girl cried for several days and was sad for a while.
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