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.

With a confused look on her face, Chen Guifen 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.

When it was dark and no one could be seen in the field, he walked through the path between the fields and entered the production team 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 saves money and saves money and actually 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 Fu Jingyou's unfamiliar face, the little girl quickly returned to the kitchen:

"Po! It's not Brother and Sister Lan, it's someone I don't know..."

"How can this be someone you don't know? Did you see it wrong? Is it your brother Yang who is here?"

A vicissitudes of life but a kind voice came.

Immediately afterwards, an old lady wearing a beard walked out staggeringly.

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, but only explained the purpose of his visit at the door:

"Grandma, do you know how to heal? I want to ask you something!"

The old lady looked serious 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 not here to seek medical advice from you, nor am I trying to embarrass you. I just want to ask for some medicinal materials. Can I change my career 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 just waiting for these medicines to save their lives!"

Perhaps the doctor was benevolent, or maybe Fu Jingyou was very pious in the past. Seeing that he was still polite, the old lady asked a few questions.

Fu Jingyou sniffed, wiped his face, and explained the situation truthfully.

The old lady said: "What kind of medicine did the old gentleman you were looking for talk about?"

Fu Jingyou said quickly:

"Rehmannia glutinosa, angelica root, astragalus, poria, white peony root, and Ligusticum chuanxiong... The teacher said, it doesn't matter if you don't have anything else, but rehmannia root is indispensable!"

The old lady nodded.

They are all practitioners of Chinese medicine, and 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 prepare. Let’s talk about 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 walked to the table by the window with the small wooden box 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 was no need for Fu Jingyou to repeat it. The old lady opened the small wooden box, 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 were packed in similar quantities.

"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, and he will understand naturally."

Fu Jingyou nodded quickly, thought of something and asked:

"Then still use pigeons?"

When we came here, Mr. Qian said that if there was nothing else, it would be fine if we could get pigeons.

Now that we have it all, if we 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, her kind face wrinkled:

"Pigeons are warm-blooded yang, which can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and can also nourish blood and nourish yin. It is a miraculous thing for postpartum women. If you can get it, you might as well get one or two with warm food to supplement it."

Fu Jingyou nodded repeatedly, keeping it in mind.

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 just things found in the fields and furrows, and they are not worth taking seriously..."

The old lady grabbed his basket and put the rice bag into the basket:

"For people like us, we don't ask for anything else, we just want to accumulate blessings."

"Take everything back. Don't make any noise when you go back. Just pretend that you have never been here."

Fu Jingyou was silent for a moment, without resisting, and walked back with rice on his back.

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 was nothing he could do in return for his life-saving kindness. Being able to subsidize some food and allow the family to eat a few meals was one of the few things he could give back.

The little girl in the room shouted:

"Oops, that person sent something back again!"

When the old lady came out of the kitchen again, Fu Jingyou had disappeared into the night and disappeared without a trace.

……

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 as she hurried back.

I have been awake and awake for a long time, and today I have been running like a spinning top for a whole day. Fu Jingyou has no idea what "tired" feels like.

He only knew that what was behind him could save Lu Miao and his wife's life.

I arrived home at around nine o'clock after crossing the mountain. I got my 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 was not here, and neither was Mr. Qian.

"I got the medicine back, I got it back!"

Fu Jingyou was very anxious:

"Where is Mr. Qian resting?"


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