Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 166
Zhang Youcai didn't want it at first, but when he heard Tian Chengcheng's words, he silently withdrew his hand.

"Thank you Fubao, we will definitely work hard."

He is more and more confident now, and he believes that their life will be good.

"You're welcome, but whether Auntie has tuberculosis or not is nothing more important than curing the disease. If you have time, take Auntie to the hospital for a check-up." Tian Chengcheng said, "Although tuberculosis is not contagious, but in the catering industry, It's somewhat affected."

"Okay, I'll take my mother to the hospital tomorrow." Zhang Youcai said immediately.

His mother's health has always been his heart disease, especially in winter, when his mother coughs all night, he feels uncomfortable, and he has long wanted to take his mother to the hospital.

However, Zhang's mother refused as soon as she heard it, "I don't need to go to the hospital. I can bear it. This is a childhood problem. It is not contagious, and the neighbors know it."

After finally getting some money, the four children finally saw hope, but she couldn't let her spend all the money alone.

Even if she recovers, she won't feel at ease.

"Mom, see a doctor first. In the future, if we have no money, we will have rent, and the money will increase." Zhang Youcai persuaded.

Zhang's mother is firm, "I've been sick for decades, and I'll be fine if I live for another one or two years. Money comes first, and you're not young anymore. It's your mother who dragged you down. Fubao, Auntie, this disease is really not contagious. If someone dislikes it, I will stay in the house and not let them see me."

Looking at her stubborn look, Tian Chengcheng felt very distressed.

The poor look down on medical care, and Zhang's mother lives with her children like this, and she is reluctant to spend some money on herself.

This is the tragedy of the poor!

Without suffering from others, Tian Chengcheng gave up the idea of ​​persuasion.

"Auntie, brother Han has been reading books on Chinese medicine recently, and he also gives him acupuncture and moxibustion exercises. If you want, let brother Han take your pulse and see if you can take some traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate slowly. You also said that this is Decades of old problems, it may be difficult to cure them completely, let's try to recuperate."

Mother Zhang couldn't decide to pay attention, and looked at her eldest son.

Zhang Youcai also hesitated, Fu Xinhan is also a child about ten years old, can he cure the disease?
But thinking of his mother's resolute attitude of not seeing a doctor, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then trouble Hanhan, help my mother to see."

Fu Xinhan was extremely reluctant and stood still.

His indifferent temperament almost penetrated from his bones.

Even Runyu, who is a compatriot of the same mother, basically ignores it directly.

It can be said that Tian Chengcheng is the most unique existence in his heart, and only in front of Tian Chengcheng can he look like a "normal" person.

Fu Xinhan seemed to have never heard of it, and still had no intention of doing anything.

Zhang Youcai's mother and son were a little embarrassed. Zhang Youcai was afraid of causing them to quarrel, so he hurriedly said, "It's fine if Hanhan doesn't want to. It's okay. I'll take my mother to a nearby Chinese medicine doctor later."

Tian Chengcheng could only walk in front of Fu Xinhan and glared at him, "Why are you in a daze? I want you to feel the pulse for auntie."

Only then did Fu Xinhan say, "Go and wash your hands first."

Mother Zhang was even more embarrassed, but she hurried to wash her hands, hesitated for a few seconds, and used a little washing powder to wash her arms well.

Tian Chengcheng originally wanted to "beat up" the brat, but she was so ignorant, how could she embarrass him so much?
But seeing the turbidity of the water in the basin after Mother Zhang washed her hands, she gave up.

Well, washing is healthier.

Fu Xinhan saw Mrs. Zhang's clean wrist, so he reluctantly found a place to sit down and put his hand on it.

As time passed by, his brows were almost knit together.

What kind of body is this?Is there any better place?

Zhang Youcai saw that he was anxious, and everyone looked at him eagerly.

However, Fu Xinhan looked like an old Chinese doctor with an old god, and he was short of stroking his beard.

It took a full 5 minutes before Fu Xinhan let go of his hand, still frowning in thought, without saying a word.

Zhang Youcai was so anxious that he couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "Hanhan, how is my mother? Tell us about it."

"Auntie's health is very bad. How should I put it, she looks like a radish with bran. It looks barely tough on the outside, but it's all bran inside." Fu Xinhan thought for a while and said this.

These words were a fatal blow to the Zhang family.

The body is like a radish with bran, can I have it?
Zhang Youcai's eyes turned red in an instant, and Zhang's mother was also frightened, but at this time, the temperament of being a mother is revealed.

She plucked up the courage to ask: "Can I recover from this disease? If it can be cured, I will treat it. If it can't be cured, then I will relieve the pain. No matter who it is, there will be such a day. I can see this matter, This man, he came to this world once to pay off his debts. Once the debts are paid off, he will be consummated, which is a good thing.”

Although she has a lot of reluctance to this world, even though there are still many concerns.

But Zhang's mother understands: poor people can't help themselves!
If the disease is destined to be incurable, then she doesn't want to drag the four children down before leaving.

She owed her children enough.

"Hanhan, you must find a way to cure my mother's illness. I'm willing to spend any money." Trembling, Zhang Youcai put the money he had just collected on the table, "I'll give you all the money, please You have to find a way."

Fu Xinhan frowned, "I don't charge money, your mother won't die for a while, she's just too weak and not broken. I'll write you a prescription later, you take the list to grab some herbs, come back and boil Chinese medicine, every morning Drink a bowl at noon and evening, and keep up with nutrition, stew an old hen a week, try it for a month first."

Mother Zhang burst into tears when she heard about an old hen.

"Forget it, I'm really fine, it's fine, I've already lived to this age, why waste those good things?"

She is really reluctant to part with that money, and she has lived for nearly 50 years, and she has only seen one old hen in total, and it was when the man was alive, she used it to supplement her body during confinement.

Since the man left, not to mention the old hen, she has eaten her last meal without her next meal.

Fu Xinhan's face was not very good-looking, and he pushed the money in front of Zhang's mother, "You won't be able to use this money for a year, and look at your children, all of them are sallow and thin, obviously malnourished, stewed old hen , they can at least have a sip of chicken soup."

Because of his own experience, he dislikes parents who treat their children badly.

Mother Zhang kept crying.

Tian Chengcheng couldn't stand it anymore, this brat, he has done all the good things, so can't he be more tactful?
At first glance, Zhang's mother was afraid of being poor, and even if she had money, she would not be willing to spend it on herself.

So she pulled Fu Xinhan behind her and smiled sweetly at Zhang's mother, "Aunt Zhang, brother Han is not very good at talking, don't mind, he actually has no bad intentions, he just wants to make you feel better, and I hope you will soon Get back to health. Everything is possible when you are in good health! You should be about the same age as Aunt Wang, and when you are in good health, you can have a job, not to mention, at least you can earn money from eating a chicken every week."

(End of this chapter)