After some comfort from Yang Ruoqing, Sun finally got better.

The little flower is here.

"Mom, sister, just now Huang Mao came over and said that my grandma is not doing well..." Xiao Hua said as she entered the door.

"What do you mean it's not good?" Yang Ruoqing asked hurriedly.

Xiao Hua shook her head, "Huang Mao didn't go into details. He just said that there seems to be something wrong with Po Ga. My uncle has already gone to invite Uncle Fu."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's hurry over and see what's going on!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun still lives in the original small courtyard next to Yang Huazhong's house, and the old couple did not move to a new house with Mrs. Sun and others.

The old couple still stayed in the small courtyard and ate three meals a day by themselves. If the weather was bad, windy or rainy, Da Sun or Xiao Jie would bring them over.

In the house, when Yang Ruoqing and the others arrived, Lao Suntou, Da Sunshi, Huang Mao and Xiaojie were all there.

Mrs. Sun sat sideways on the bed, Lao Sun stood in front of the bed, Xiaojie and Huang Mao sat together, all of them looked nervously and worriedly at Mrs. Sun lying on the bed.

Mrs. Sun was drinking water there. She coughed several times after taking a few sips.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

When Mrs. Sun entered the room and saw this situation, she burst into tears and rushed to the bed in two steps.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Sun asked anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua also came to the bedside.

Yang Ruoqing saw Mrs. Sun lying there, her face was sallow and she had no color at all.

"I, I'm fine, I just have a sore throat and I coughed a few times..."

When Mrs. Sun saw so many people coming to the bed, she squeezed out a smile and said.

"I'm really fine, you don't have to worry..."

"I coughed up blood, is this okay? Who are you fooling?" Da Sun said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the eldest Sun, and found that her eyes were also red.

My eldest aunt has the same temperament as a man, with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

He was clearly worried, but he was holding it in, unlike Ms. Sun, who burst into tears when she saw Old Mrs. Sun looking like this when she entered the room.

Of course, Old Mrs. Sun also knew the personalities of her two daughters. She said to the eldest Sun: "It's not unusual to have a little blood in your throat after coughing. Don't say it's so serious. The children are all here. Don't scare them."

Already..."

The eldest Sun turned her head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing and the others behind her, and said, "They are all adults, what do they have to be afraid of?"

Yang Ruoqing also spoke out at this time, "Where is the blood that Ga Po coughed up? Where is it? Let me take a look!"

"here……"

Huang Mao took out a wrinkled handkerchief, and Yang Ruoqing took a look at it.

There was indeed blood, but not too much.

"How long have you been coughing it up?" Yang Ruoqing asked Huang Mao in a low voice.

Huang Mao said: "Just now."

just?

Yang Ruoqing frowned subconsciously, then returned to normal casually, not wanting to arouse suspicion from Mrs. Sun on the bed.

But deep down in her heart, she already had some doubts.

Judging from the quality of the blood, it doesn't look like the blood that comes out of the capillaries when a throat is broken by coughing.

On the contrary, the dark red color and viscous consistency seemed to come from the body.

Coming out of the body... Yang Ruoqing was secretly shocked by her guess.

At this moment, Uncle Fu came over with his uncle.

"Everyone, please give way and let Uncle Fu take the old lady's pulse," the uncle said.

Everyone stepped aside and allowed Uncle Fu to check Mrs. Sun's pulse.

Here, Yang Ruoqing pulled Old Sun's head aside and asked in a low voice about Old Mrs. Sun's situation.

Lao Suntou said: "During the first lunar month, your grandma said that she felt a little uncomfortable in her throat and it hurt a little when she ate and swallowed."

"Then we were busy preparing for Huang Mao's entrance, so we didn't pay much attention to the doctor."

"Based on this experience, sore throats and eyes are probably caused by dry weather and internal heat. There was not a single rain in the twelfth lunar month, and your grandma has been in love with internal heat since she was young."

"Your aunt brought back some big pears and stewed them with rock sugar for your grandma to drink for three days."

"I asked her again three days later. It seemed that the pain was gone, so this matter can be considered in the past."

"But in the past few days, your grandma has been complaining that her throat is uncomfortable and she has difficulty swallowing."

"No, I also coughed up, and the phlegm I coughed up was still filled with blood. Our whole family panicked, so we called you over..."

After listening to what Old Suntou said, Yang Ruoqing was also confused.

In terms of medical skills, apart from being familiar with a few common emergency treatment methods for bruises and injuries, she was at a loss.

Because the human system is really too complex.

"Qing'er, your grandma says there's nothing seriously wrong with her, right?"

Old Sun turned his head and glanced at Old Mrs. Sun on the bed, and asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing also glanced at Old Mrs. Sun over there. To be honest, if it was just about cough and sore throat, it shouldn't be a big problem.

In modern terms, it is inflammation, and it will be cured by reducing inflammation.

However, Yang Ruoqing noticed one thing, and it was this point that made her heart feel like a stone was weighing on her heart, which was a bit heavy.

That is, Mrs. Sun has obviously lost weight these days.

It turned out that the old lady Sun was living a good life because her family had a pig farm and the conditions were good.

A fat old lady with fair complexion, kind face and good intentions, and she is friendly to everyone.

Nowadays, I have obviously lost a lot of weight, my double chin is almost gone, and the skin on my face is sagging, and there are more wrinkles.

Yang Ruoqing's heart became even more heavy, and she quickly turned around and reassured Old Suntou: "I, Ga Poji, have my own destiny, nothing will happen to me. Ga Gong, don't worry."

Lao Suntou nodded, "I hope so!"

Over there, Uncle Fu has finished his consultation with Mrs. Sun.

"Uncle Fu, what's going on with my mother? Is she in the way?"

Da Sun asked quickly.

Uncle Fu glanced at Mrs. Sun on the hospital bed, with a trace of hesitation on her face.

Mrs. Sun was so smart. She smiled lightly and said, "I'm already at this age. You can say whatever you want. There's no need to avoid me."

"Old lady, don't think too much." Uncle Fu said quickly.

"To be honest, I can't diagnose what the old lady's disease is," Fu Bo said.

"Because judging from her pulse, other than being a little weak, there are no other unusual signs."

"Looking at her complexion, she seems a little tired, having nightmares, and having night sweats..."

"Uncle Fu, you are right. My mother looks like she has lost weight. She has been shouting for the past few days and has no energy." Mrs. Sun interrupted Fu Bo.

Uncle Fu raised his hand to stroke his beard, nodded and said: "Well, let me prescribe some soothing medicine and take it first. Later, when it comes to food at home, let the old lady eat more solid things, fish, etc.

Meat, chicken soup, etc., the old lady will give it a supplement to see the effects."
Chapter completed!