Chapter 257 Swallowing a Rat Alive and Infecting It with Plague

Author: Lao Yang loves to eat fish

Chapter 257 Swallowing a Rat Alive and Infecting It with Plague

"I don't have any money, not even a penny, you ask her for it."

Jiang's father took a few steps back as if avoiding a snake or a scorpion. He actually still had money, but he would never pay the rent for his daughter. He didn't even have enough for himself.

However, Jiang's father's idea of ​​staying in Shanghai immediately faded away. It seemed that his daughter's life was not very good and she couldn't even pay the rent. It was really useless.

Jiang Hanyan and Aunt Wang exchanged quick glances, and then Aunt Wang said a few harsh words and gave a final warning: "If you don't pay it in next month, I will move your things and get out. I won't be polite!"

"I know, I'll definitely pay it in next month!"

Jiang Hanyan promised and said a lot of good things before leading Jiang's father and others upstairs.

Jiang's father looked at the room critically. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He became more motivated to stay. Although it was a rented house, he didn't have to pay for it. He was his father, and it was only natural for his daughter to respect him.

"I want to live in this room."

Jiang's father pointed to the master bedroom. This one was the largest, with good lighting and a big bed. He was me, so he must live in the most luxurious room.

"You guys live in this room!"

Jiang Hanyan opened the guest room with a cold tone. She was too lazy to spoil this man. If she hadn't owed the original karma, she wouldn't have cared about this trash man who favored boys over girls.

"I am your father, you unfilial thing, let me live in such a small place..."

Jiang's father widened his eyes and wanted to teach his unfilial daughter a lesson. Lu Chen's cold eyes glanced over. He immediately felt the coldness to his bones. He was so frightened that he swallowed back all the curse words that followed and reluctantly accepted the small room.

“The bed is too hard and too narrow, my back hurts when I sleep.”

Jiang's father started to pick and choose, but he thought the bed in the guest room was not good.

"The road outside is wide, do you want to go to sleep?" Lu Chen pointed out the window and asked coldly.

Jiang's father choked half to death, was angry and frightened, and said angrily: "No need."

With Lu Chen around, Jiang's father couldn't be arrogant. He still had a dark face and an unhappy look on his face until dinner, but no one paid attention to him.

Jiang's mother was sitting in a wheelchair, unable to lift her head. Jiang Hanyan cooked porridge for her and used some spiritual spring. Jiang's mother drank a bowl and seemed to feel more energetic.

There was a thick stack of hospital examination sheets. Jiang Hanyan looked at them carefully and found that they were indeed strange, not like typhoid fever.

Jiang's mother said that she had been suffering from fever for half a month. She had chills and fever, dizziness, nausea, and the urge to vomit. She had no strength at all, could not eat, and felt nauseous when she saw food. Today was the day she ate the most.

"Am I going to die?" Jiang's mother asked weakly, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't want to die, she had saved thousands of personal money and hadn't spent all of it yet.

"Can't die."

Jiang Hanyan glared angrily. Although no illness could be found for the time being, he was still alive and would not die for a while.

Jiang's mother immediately felt at ease and was in better spirits. These days, she had been on tenterhooks every day, worried about this and that, and couldn't sleep well. She was finally able to sleep peacefully tonight.

"Were you okay half a month ago?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"It's okay, I even went to water the fields." Jiang Mu said firmly.

Jiang Hanyan's mind suddenly flashed, and a treatment plan for the plague appeared. What Jiang's mother had was the plague. This disease has been eliminated for many years. No wonder Fucheng Hospital couldn't detect it.

Probably because it is a very rare disease, the space will not respond for a while, so the reminder is delayed.

Knowing the cause of the disease would make treatment easier, but Jiang Hanyan didn't understand, how could Jiang's mother get the plague?

"Did you catch a mouse?"

"No, I don't dare to catch mice."

Jiang's mother denied it, but her expression was a bit strange, as if she was hesitant to speak.

"If you don't tell the truth, I won't be able to cure you. I'll wait for the funeral." Jiang Hanyan snorted coldly, deliberately scaring her.

Jiang's mother turned pale with fright and said quickly, "I ate a little mouse. Is this supposed to be okay?"

Jiang Hanyan frowned and said angrily: "Why are you eating mice when you have nothing to do? There is no meat at home?"

Jiang's mother hesitated for a long time without explaining clearly. Jiang Hanyan asked impatiently: "Is the mouse cooked?"

"No, they said it would be effective if they were eaten raw. I only ate six of them, not more." Jiang's mother said in a low voice.

Jiang Hanyan laughed angrily and cursed: "Six is ​​not enough? You still eat them alive? Didn't you know that mice are full of viruses? Are you so full that you go to swallow the mice? Are your brains eaten by mice?"

What age are you in, and you still eat rats?

The family is a butcher of pigs, and we have meat to eat every day. As for eating rats?

"They... said it could cure low back pain. It was quite effective. I... I washed it and soaked it in white wine for an hour before eating it." Jiang's mother defended in a low voice.

She washed every little mouse cleanly and soaked it in white wine. In fact, she didn't dare to eat it. She was most afraid of mice, but her back pain was so severe that applying ointment didn't work, so she wanted to try this remedy.

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Moreover, she heard people say that the reason why she couldn't give birth to a son was because of her bad waist. If her waist was cured, she might be able to have another son. With the belief of giving birth to a son, Mother Jiang closed her eyes and swallowed six

Little Mouse, maybe it was a psychological effect, but her waist really didn’t hurt that night.

After that, the back pain subsided a little, but within a few days, she started to have convulsions, vomiting and diarrhea, and she was worse than dead.

"I'll soak you in white wine for an hour and you'll still be an idiot!"

Jiang Han's smoke was bad, and she was so ignorant that eating small mice alive could cure back pain. She had never heard of such a weird treatment in her entire life.

"Do you know what disease you have? Plague, you haven't died yet, it's because you are destined to die!"

Jiang Han's smoke is bad. It's a serious infectious disease. Everyone Jiang's mother has come into contact with must be disinfected.

However, Jiang's father was always bouncing around and it didn't look like he was infected. It might be related to the fact that he was taking pills. The pills she prepared were mixed with a little spiritual spring, which probably had a preventive effect.

Jiang's mother's face turned pale with fright, and she asked in a trembling voice: "I...can I still cure it?"

"We'll talk about it after it's cured!"

Jiang Hanyan didn't want to pay attention to her. In fact, she couldn't die. Jiang's mother's symptoms were not too serious, but she had to scare this idiot to avoid being stupid again in the future.

There was no color on Jiang's mother's face, her lips were white, and tears were streaming down her face. What should she do with her private money?

It didn't cost a penny.

If I had known earlier, I would have bought a gold bracelet and put on a pair of gold earrings, which would have made her look more beautiful. It would be too unfair to die now.

Jiang Hanyan had no time to pay attention to her. She took out medicinal materials from the space and made soup, which could prevent the plague. She cooked a large pot of soup and asked Lu Chen to deliver it from house to house, giving each person a bowl.

"It can strengthen the body and prevent colds. Now is the peak season of influenza in autumn. Drinking this soup can prevent you from getting the flu."

Jiang Hanyan said this to the outside world, saying that the plague would scare people, but she did not lie. The medicinal materials for making the medicinal soup were all grown in space, and were mixed with spiritual springs. People who drank the medicinal soup would definitely not be able to survive this winter.

You'll get the flu.

She was well-known in the community, and everyone had no doubt that they all drank the medicinal soup.

Continue tomorrow
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