happy fisherman

Chapter 321

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Man Chuan nodded, wiped away tears and walked out.

Jiang Xingle was trying the medicine in an empty room next to Mancang, when he heard the knock on the door, he cursed violently: "Get out!"

"Master Jiang, Mancang is about to die." Manchuan's hoarse voice was full of unconcealable pain.

If it was normal, he would never bother Jiang Xingle, but the time for Mancang to wake up was getting shorter and shorter, and he didn't know if Mancang would wake up again next time.

Thinking of this, Man Chuan's eyes turned red again.

After Man Chuan spoke, there was silence in the room. Just when Man Chuan thought that Jiang Xingle didn't want to talk to him, the door was opened, and Jiang Xingle walked out of the room with a chicken coop on his head.

Man Chuan looked at him in a daze, then remembered that Jiang Xingle had locked himself in the house for two days and two nights.

"Master Jiang, you are tired." Man Chuan said gratefully.

He is not related to him, but in order to find a way to heal Mancang, he did not eat or drink for two days and two nights, no matter whether he can heal Mancang in the end, he will never forget this friendship.

"What's the situation with Mancang now?" Jiang Xingle also asked in a hoarse voice, but he was different from Manchuan, his voice was hoarse because he hadn't drank water for two days.

"Mancang's waking time is getting shorter and shorter, and he fell asleep after saying a few words." Manchuan said with difficulty.

"Let me take a look." Jiang Xingguang said as he entered the next room.

When Feng Shi saw Jiang Xingle, he was about to kneel down, but was stopped by the boat.

"Mother, you should go back to the house and rest first, Miracle Doctor Jiang doesn't like outsiders around when he sees a doctor." Man Chuan whispered.

Yuzhu also knew Jiang Xingle's temper, so she came over and helped Feng Shi to tiptoe out.

Sitting by the bed, Jiang Xingle looked at Mancang's belly which was much more swollen than two days ago, with a serious expression on his face.

As soon as Jiang Xingle took his pulse, Mancang opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured: "Sister..."

"Man Cang, this is Doctor Jiang, your sister will be back soon." Man Chuan held his younger brother's hand and said sadly.

Mancang gradually opened his eyes, and when he saw the figure beside the bed clearly, disappointment flashed in his big eyes.

"Doctor Jiang, am I about to die?" Mancang looked at Jiang Xingle beside the bed with misty eyes.

"Bullshit!"

Before Jiang Xingle could make a sound, Man Chuan scolded softly: "We Man Cang are so well-behaved and sensible, how could we die?"

"Brother, but I'm so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die..."

Before he finished speaking, Mancang's eyes slowly closed again, and a tear flowed down the corner of his eye to the pillow.

Jiang Xingle didn't say a word, frowned, stood up and walked out.

Besides, Duan Yixu and Beibei rushed to the fishing village non-stop, and they had nothing to say all the way.

Beibei's last bit of hope disappeared when she noticed Duan Yixu's tense body. After an unknown period of time, she finally found her voice: "Duan Yixu, what happened to Mancang?"

Her voice was very calm, but Duan Yixu might feel that she was afraid from the slightly trembling body in front of his chest. His arms around her waist were tightened, and he said softly: "With old man Jiang here, nothing will happen."

She bit her lip and didn't ask any more questions.

Although he didn't want to admit it, his reaction told her that Mancang's condition was critical.

It was already midnight when the two returned home, and before Duan Yixu could stop his horse, Beibei jumped off and rushed into the yard.

"Full warehouse!" Beibei paused at the door of Mancang's room, her eyes fell on the bed, and she shouted in a low voice.

"Beibei, let's go in and take another look at Mancang." Manchuan walked over and said with red eyes.

Jiang Xingle said just now that the full warehouse will last until tomorrow at most...

Beibei shifted her gaze to her elder brother's face, and after a long while, she asked in a rough voice, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Man Chuan burst into tears, choked with sobs and said, "Master Jiang said... I'm afraid Mancang... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore."

Beibei's face flushed, and he staggered.

Standing behind her, Duan Yixu supported her swaying body, his big eyes were full of worry, and then looked at the small motionless figure on the bed, there was a trace of sadness in his big eyes.

Looking at the little man who was alive and kicking a few days ago, now lying there dying, Duan Yixu felt uncomfortable.

Beibei slammed his hand away, and walked towards the bed with a blank expression.

Feng Shi passed out again after hearing Jiang Xingle's final diagnosis, and was carried back to the house, and she still hasn't woken up yet.

Beibei sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at his sallow-faced younger brother, his mind was blank.

"sister……"

Mancang seemed to have sensed it. As soon as Beibei sat down by the bed, Mancang slowly opened his eyes and called out in an uncomfortable tone.

"Mancang!" Beibei came back to her senses, and held Mancang's hand in surprise.

Beibei's heart twitched violently when she saw his belly bulging like a ball.

"Sister, are you back?" Mancang smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Mancang, sister is back, back!" Beibei held back her tears and smiled at her younger brother.

"Sister, I'm about to die. I won't be able to eat the bamboo rice you cooked in the future." Mancang's gentle voice was full of regret.

"No, you won't die, my sister won't let you die!" Beibei said in a flustered tone.

"Sister, Doctor Jiang said that I won't live until tomorrow, but I don't want to die yet. I want to eat the bamboo rice cooked by you, and I also want to eat the cake made by my mother, iced peach juice, fried oyster..."

Mancang said, took Beibei's hand and began to cry. Although he was in a coma, he heard everything Jiang Xingle said to his family.

Seeing his younger brother who had been pretending to be strong for the past few days suddenly collapsed, Man Chuan's heart ached.

Mancang is still so small, why is God so cruel? !
Beibei bit her lip to keep her tears from falling. She sniffed and asked with a smile, "Mancang, do you trust me?"

Hearing her sister's gentle voice, Mancang's emotions gradually calmed down, she said "um" softly, and then fell asleep.

Beibei's face changed, and she shouted in horror: "The warehouse is full!"

"Mancang just fell asleep, and it has been like this for the past two days." Manchuan explained.

"Brother, what's wrong with Mancang?" Beibei asked with red eyes.

"I don't know. The doctors in the town couldn't tell, and Dr. Jiang said there was nothing to do." Man Chuan explained Man Cang's condition to her in detail.

Beibei bit her lip and glanced at her younger brother, then walked out.

"Babe?" Duan Yixu followed out worriedly.

Beibei walked into her room, closed the door, and blocked Duan Yixu from the outside.

As soon as Beibei bolted the door, she entered the space, fetched a basin of water from the space, then went straight to the kitchen, boiled the water and brought it into her brother's room.

"Brother, help Mancang up and feed him the water."

This is Lingyan water, even if it can't completely cure Mancang's disease, at least it can prolong it for a while.

(End of this chapter)