Chapter 8 Don't Let Him Die!

Siong is Chinese cabbage.However, the cabbage at this time has not been cultivated with superior seeds, so it looks a bit dry.

Jiang Ma squatted down and turned over, saying:

"Buy two, I don't have anything to eat at home."

Jiang Anrao took advantage of Mother Jiang picking vegetables, so she went to check the saplings on the stall.

This small sapling is about [-] centimeters high. The lower cauline leaves are two-fold and three-fold compound leaves, and the upper stem leaves are three-fold compound leaves.

The stall owner was very careful. When the whole seedling was dug out, it had almost a complete root system, and there was still soil on the root.

She judged it to be some kind of peony.

"What are these?" She asked the uncle who bought the vegetables.

"Uh, I don't know what this is.

I saw that the seedling was growing very gratifyingly, so I dug it back.Aren't many nobles in the city vying to hold flower parties recently? I thought maybe this is some kind of rare flower.

Will you buy this girl?Ten three knives are enough!If there are any rare flowers and trees, you can make a lot of money! "

Grandpa also came to have a look and asked:

"Where did you see this thing? Is that all?"

"That's all. I dug up everything I saw. I don't know if there are any elsewhere." The uncle replied, and asked, "Do you know this seedling?"

The grandfather frowned and shook his head, not forgetting to privately tell his granddaughter not to tell the truth, and then said,

"I don't know what this is. It's green and shiny. It doesn't look like a vegetable or a flower. Don't buy it. It's a waste of money."

As soon as the uncle heard what his grandfather had said, Jiang Anrao also got up, hurriedly persuaded him to stay, and offered to lower the price.

Grandpa ignored him, so uncle tried to persuade Jiang Anrao to stay.

"How about buying a few?"

Jiang Anrao tentatively said.

Grandpa looked at it, and finally negotiated the price with the stall owner for a while, and finally won more than 20 saplings for the price of two knives.

The saplings and the like are put on the bullock carts, and the carts are almost full.The family continued to walk forward.

Times come and go: Ann?Do you recognize what sapling this is?

[Anchor Ann: I judge it should be some kind of peony.It looks similar, but it is a little different from modern peonies, so I can't be sure. 】

Smooth wind and smooth water: Ann, I just took a screenshot and searched, and it was really said to be peony!

Qingfeng: Grandpa is so cunning, he is an expert at making prices!

Probiotic Mushroom: Although it is a bit sloppy, it seems to be very powerful.

Times come and go: Huh?There are newcomers, everyone come and watch!
Study hard: onlookers.

Smooth sailing: onlookers.

Future you: Newcomers report their height and weight measurements!

The live broadcast room was still praising grandpa for his great bargaining, but in a blink of an eye it began to be a joke about the newcomers.

Only then did Jiang Anrao see that the activity value had increased to 12.

This means that there are twelve people watching the live broadcast, but there are only six people talking at present, and the others don't know whether they are really watching the screen or what they are doing.

These fast-talking people are probably quite boring. While watching the live broadcast, they have already begun to communicate independently in private. They are chatting lively with each other. Jiang Anrao, the anchor, doesn't have to bother to find topics for them.

At the end of a street, the family was about to turn around, when suddenly they saw the audience swiping their screens in the live broadcast room.

Times come and go: ah!That big guy!The big man who can hit!
The wind is smooth: the anchor, look, look!It's him it's him!

[Anchor Ann: Huh? 】

Qingfeng: Emma!The man who murdered with a knife!my psychological shadow...

Time comes and goes: what is it called, oh!Yes, chase!Chase!

Jiang Anrao also realized that she couldn't see anyone with her naked eyes. She looked at the live broadcast screen and used the God's perspective to see something cooking outside a thatched hut not far away.

The audience in the live broadcast room began to encourage her to go and watch.

Although the Qingfeng kid shouted that it was a psychological shadow, he was still very curious in the end, why was he chasing after him for money.

The audience's request is not too much, so let's go and have a look, anyway, you can drop by once you pass by.

Thinking of Jiang Anrao's family, he walked over there.

Chasing is boiling medicine.

As soon as you get close, you can smell the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

Grandpa sniffed and frowned, but said nothing.

"How did you find this place?" He was surprised to see several people coming after him. He looked at Jiang Ruoyang, "What's the matter?" After thinking about it, he asked again, "Are you going to fight again?"

"No, we just passed by here and happened to see you."

Looking at the pitch-black medicinal soup in his hand, Jiang Ma asked because of her profession:
"Is your family member sick? Where is it uncomfortable?"

After thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing to hide, so I told the truth:
"My master is sick."

Um?It was only then that Jiang Anrao realized that this chaser was someone else's servant.

The hut smelled of damp soil and a strong smell of medicine. A pale boy of fourteen or fifteen was lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

Zhui walked into the room with the medicine bowl in his hand, went to gently lift the boy up, and wanted to feed him the medicine.But no matter how hard he tried, the medicinal liquid finally flowed down the young man's pale lips and jaw, spilling all over his body.

Didn't drink at all.

The moment the audience saw the boy's face clearly, the live broadcast room exploded.

Times come and go: ah! !handsome guy!

Smooth sailing: what did I see!I bet this boy will definitely be the most handsome guy in his age when he grows up!
Qingfeng: Fortunately, I am still here, and the live broadcast room is still there!

Study hard: hiss~~~ My saliva is disobedient, and it keeps flowing down!

Probiotic Mushrooms: Turn the tables!I can't accept watching a live broadcast and being overwhelmed by people's looks!
Li Jixiang: Oh hoo~ This is Yangou's spring!
Thank you Thank you: +1
Even the people who have been diving all the time were blown out, which shows how good-looking this young man is.

Jiang Ma and Grandpa both leaned over. They looked at the young man's state and glanced at each other with solemn expressions in their eyes.One of them is Western medicine and the other is Chinese medicine, both find it difficult.

Times come and go: Ann!save him!Save him quickly!Don't let him die!

Qingfeng: Yes, yes, An An, save him!
[Announcer An'an: Don't worry, since we've encountered it, we won't die. 】

"Shall I come and see him?" Grandpa chased after him.

Zhui Zheng was in a hurry to feed the medicine, and when he heard what his grandfather said, he nodded anxiously.

"When did he get sick, and how long has he been like this?" Grandpa asked, taking the young man's pulse.

Mama Jiang also came over:
"Is there any trauma on his body?"

To be asked is to answer every question.

It turned out that the boy was not injured, but because he occasionally felt cold on the way to Beihao.

That is, a cold.The master and servant didn't take it seriously at first, and the young man also knew some medicinal properties, so he found some herbal medicine and decocted it, thinking that he would recover soon.

It's just that neither the master nor the servant thought that the normally healthy boy would suddenly get worse.He almost fell down as soon as he settled down in Song Du.

The boy's illness became more and more serious. He took several medicines and took them but they didn't work. Instead, he became weaker and weaker.Then he started to have a high fever, and today he is in a coma.

(End of this chapter)

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