Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 53 Anti-inflammatory drugs

"Uncle Yang, what anti-inflammatory drug is it, please write me the name." Beth sweetly said.

Although Yang Wulang still didn't believe that Bei Sitian was a doctor of Chinese medicine like her father, but seeing her showing off these two skills, he also knew that she was not a complete novice in this field, so he wrote anti-inflammatory drugs to her.

"This anti-inflammatory drug is quite expensive." Yang Wulang wanted to sigh again, and wrote to her. Given the situation of Luo's family, they couldn't even afford it.

He thought about it and got out of the house.

Yang Wulang pulled Ma Shi aside and said a few words in a low voice.

Ma Shi immediately stared, and pulled his face, "No way!"

"You have also seen the situation here. If there is no anti-inflammatory drug, this child may not be able to survive." Yang Wulang said.

Ma Shi shook his head, "You are a doctor, just now it was injections and sutures, at worst we don't need money, it's our kindness, now you have to borrow money, the anti-inflammatory drugs cost more than ten yuan, and they The state of the house, how can I pay it back!"

"Then you can't ignore death."

"We're still doing nothing to save you. We've been busy all afternoon. I didn't even drink my saliva, and I didn't ask for a penny. How can I call it rescue!" Madam Ma felt that the two of them had exhausted all their benevolence.

Borrow money?

Although her family has a lot of wealth, more than a dozen yuan is not a big money, but it can't be considered a small money. With the situation of the Luo family, the money is in vain. Whoever's money is blown by the wind, doesn't everyone get a point. Do you save a penny?
Yang Wulang talked with Mrs. Ma for a long time, but it didn't make any sense. He didn't blame Mrs. Ma. If the money was borrowed, he didn't intend to ask Luo Er's family to pay it back, and they didn't pay it back, but he is a doctor after all. Watching people lose their vitality bit by bit like this is really hard to bear.

Bei Sitian in the room has already done a simple cleaning for Luo Anping, but the conditions are too simple, if this continues, the risk of infection is very high.

But with Luo Anping's current condition, even if he was to be sent to the hospital, he couldn't stand the bumps on the road.

"Uncle Yang!" Beth Tian shouted.

Hearing this, Yang Wulang hurried into the house.

"Uncle Yang, I have to trouble you to disinfect Ping An again." Beth said sweetly.

Bei Sitian never thought that Xuanfu was invincible. At least in this kind of trauma care, the disinfection of Western medicine is more professional.

Yang Wulang was torn in his heart, and when he heard Bei Sitian's words, he quickly agreed.

Throwing away all the blood-stained quilts, Bei Sitian spread the Westinghouse quilts underneath, and checked Luo Anping's legs again.

His leg was broken. Although Yang Wulang straightened the bone and fixed it, it is impossible to restore it to its original state!

This is Yang Wulang's decision, and Bei Sitian will not let Luo Anping become lame at a young age.

But to cure him and make him recover completely, he still needs some medicinal materials, but these medicinal materials are not available to her right now.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the people gradually dispersed. Yang Wulang and Zhang Qiaoniang were the last to walk, and they could only say some pale words of comfort.

Qin's wept, Luo Anguo lost his mind and remained silent, Luo Anping's thin body was lying on the kang and was still unconscious.

In fact, it would be best to send Luo Anping to the hospital when he found Luo Anping, but everyone in the village knew the situation of Luo Er's family, whoever sent him there would have to pay for the medical expenses, so no one was willing to send him.

Yang Wulang and his wife were also talking about it on the way home. He also said that it would be better if it could be sent to the health center in the town immediately.

Everyone knows the truth, but none of the families are rich. If Luo Er's family has some conditions and can pay back, the few people found will probably not refuse to give it away.

Bei Sitian doesn't think about these problems now, but only thinks about how to make Luo Anping recover completely.

At night, no one in the family was in the mood to eat. The lights in the house were dark, and only the little milk dog was rubbing against his feet.

"Mother, I'll go to town tomorrow to buy anti-inflammatory drugs. Don't worry, everything will be fine." Beth said sweetly.

Perhaps because of the determination and confidence in her tone, the couple sighed, much better than the lifeless look just now.

There was a sound at the door, Bei Sitian ran to open the door, Luo Aiguo and Luo Xuqiang father and son stood at the door.

They were not at home during the day, and only heard the letter when they came back at night, so they hurried over to have a look.

Bei Sitian didn't have much liking or dislike for these two people, but she was stronger than Qin Hongmei and Mrs. Luo, who hadn't appeared until now.

"How did I hear that Ping An fell from the mountain? What happened?" Luo Aiguo said with a frowning face.

Bei Sitian brought them into the Westinghouse, and Luo Anguo also went to the Westinghouse.

In fact, they didn't know what happened. The person who carried it back said he found it from the bottom of the mountain. Because he was still alive, he sent it back quickly. As for how he ran up the mountain and how he fell off , no one knows.

The two brothers said they would, but they could only sigh.

Luo Xuqiang came to the west room, looked at Luo Anping lying on the kang and sighed, then took out three yuan from his pocket and gave it to Qin.

"Auntie, this was saved by my wife and I. It's not much. You also know that my mother's behavior is just a wish." Luo Xuqiang said.

Three yuan can buy a lot of food, but it is not enough to see a doctor.

When Bei Sitian saw the handful of ten-cent bills, she knew that it was Luo Xuqiang and Bai Jinfeng's private savings. With Qin Hongmei's virtue, they may have saved so much money.

She immediately looked at Luo Xuqiang with admiration.

This family is not all bastards!
"Brother, we don't want this money, you just keep it for yourself." Beth sweetly said.

Luo Xuqiang thought she thought it was too little, so he scratched his head, "Why don't I go back and make some more, just wait a moment."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Beth Tian hurriedly stopped him and told him what to do, but he still kept the three dollars.

Luo Aiguo also left five yuan, which was also his private money, and secretly told them not to let Qin Hongmei know.

The father and son knew that Luo Anguo and his wife might not be able to sleep that night, so they sat with them until midnight before leaving.

Early the next morning, Bessian went to town in a donkey cart.

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help trembling when she saw Bei Sitian, but she quickly put on a smile, and when she heard that she was looking for someone to help her, she hurriedly led her to the backyard.

Zhou Jiren happened to be here.

Seeing Bei Sitian coming in a hurry, Zhou Jiren stood up, his eyes fell around her, but he didn't see the army green satchel.

"Why is Miss Bei here?" Zhou Jiren asked with a smile.

Bei Sitian didn't sleep well all night, her face looked haggard, "Mr. Zhou, I'm here to buy anti-inflammatory medicine."

Zhou Jiren was startled. There are many ways to use anti-inflammatory drugs, but they are all expensive. He took Bessian to the pharmacy in the front hall, took her to look at it and asked, "Is anyone in the family sick?"

"Someone in the family is injured, I'm afraid he will be seriously ill, Mr. Zhou knows what anti-inflammatory medicine should be used?" Bei Sitian dared not hide it at this time.

Zhou Ji paused and turned his head abruptly, "Who is injured?"

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