Li Laosan and Jiayi picked up the hatchet and iron rod at hand again.

Mrs. Li immediately stuffed her granddaughter into Ye Gongzi's arms, while Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru grabbed the teapot and vase...

Dongmei said quickly, "Don't worry, I'll go and have a look, maybe it's one of my own."

After all, the gangsters just now have already caught him, and it is unlikely that his accomplices will come to rescue him.

She nodded with Ye Gongzi, turned around and went out.

Li Laosan and Jiayi guarded the door, Li's old lady and daughter-in-law surrounded Ye Gongzi, and Ye Gongzi hugged Jiayin behind him, and Jia An Jiaxi stood on the left and right.

And Jiahuan and a few old men are protecting Li's second son who is weak all over...

The room was extremely silent for a moment, and everyone in the Li family could hear their heartbeats like drums clearly.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Dongmei ran in.

"My lord, it was Dashan who brought Miracle Doctor Zhang."

Everyone suddenly let go of their high-pitched hearts, and felt that their hands and feet were weak.

To the Li family, this night was really wonderful.

Soon, Ye Shan walked in with the help of an old man with white beard.

Ye Shan is fine, travel-stained and a little tired.

But the old man with the white beard was much haggard, with disheveled hair and a flying gray beard.

His clothes were covered in dust, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped and peeled.

From the looks of it, it was even more embarrassing than when the Li family fled famine.

Mrs. Li hurriedly ordered her daughter-in-law, "Pour water for the old man, I'm afraid he didn't eat anything on the way? Then go to the kitchen and prepare some meals that will fill you up."

Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru hurriedly gathered together, warm tea, and a plate of noodles fried during the day, were brought up immediately.

Ye Shan hurriedly pushed in front of the old doctor, who glared at him bitterly, drank his tea, and ate half a plate of noodles before letting out a long sigh of relief.

Ye Shan smiled flatteringly, "Old man, do you think you should give our son a pulse first?"

No, the old man has a bad temper. He jumped up and slapped him on the head.

"You bastard, you're so mad at me, you still want me to check my pulse? I almost died, why no one cares about my life!"

Everyone was startled, but seeing that the old man didn't use much strength to strike, they all laughed.

Several old men carried sickles and hatchets and continued to guard the crop fields.

Jia Huan greeted the curious Jia An Jiaxi, and went back to sleep.

Mrs. Li took her granddaughter and wanted to send her back to the East House, but Jiayin's eyes were shining and she insisted on staying to watch the fun.

Li Laosan and Jiayi wanted to help Li Laosan go back to rest, but Li Laosan was worried and followed them together.

And Jiayin returned to Mr. Ye's arms, she simply hugged Mr. Ye's neck, and concentrated on "eating melons".

Mr. Ye asked her to lie on his chest, holding her with one arm, with a very natural expression.

Doctor Zhang beat Ye Shan a few times to let out his anger, then turned around, and was surprised to see Young Master Ye like this.

"Didn't you say that your kid is going to die? Why do you have such a good face?"

Ye Gongzi nodded with a smile, and replied, "I have had some adventures these days, and I really feel much better."

Doctor Zhang didn't care to teach Ye Shan a lesson, and hurried forward to grab his arm to feel his pulse.

Dongmei leaned close to her husband, saw his blushing forehead, amused and distressed, and asked in a low voice.

"How did you offend Dr. Zhang? Did something happen on the road and you came back so late?"

Ye Shan rubbed his forehead, and replied in a low voice, "Someone stopped me on the road, I took Dr. Zhang around for five hundred miles, and hurried back. Dr. Zhang couldn't sit still on the horse, so I tied him on my back... "

No wonder Doctor Zhang was in such a mess, it turned out that he suffered a lot on the way.

Dongmei is really helpless and thankful that her husband is still alive and was not poisoned to death by Dr. Zhang's medicine powder. She really misses the love she has known for many years...

Ye Shan coughed twice and asked in a low voice.

"Is the young master really well? I'm so impatient, I kept running back day and night, afraid that I would find the young master..."

"Bah bah, the young master is auspicious and auspicious. Of course, nothing will happen!"

In fact, Dongmei didn't know why the young master was better, after all, she didn't drink a sip of the medicine soup, but this didn't prevent her from being happy.

On the other side, Miracle Doctor Zhang was even more amazed, and circled around Mr. Ye.

Both the left and right hands checked the pulse, looked at the fundus of the eyes and the coating of the tongue, and finally grabbed Mr. Ye.

"Quickly tell me, what panacea did you take? Although your disease is not tuberculosis, it is also fatal.

Dashan said that you vomited blood, it is impossible to recover so quickly? "

Just as Mr. Ye was about to speak, Jiayin's little hands around his neck tightened.

He laughed silently, patted her on the back lightly, and said.

"I didn't take any panacea. After vomiting blood that day, I felt a lot better, as if the blockage was cleared. After that, the food here is delicious. I eat more every meal, and I gradually get better."

Doctor Zhang certainly doesn't believe it. If eating can cure diseases, why do you need doctors like them!

But Mr. Ye didn't say anything, and he couldn't see the clue, so he could only be anxious.

Seeing that the old man was like an ant on a hot pot, Jiayin couldn't help sniggering, and was slapped twice by Mr. Ye.

At this time, Mrs. Li settled her son, came out to see Dr. Zhang, and tried to persuade him a few words.

"Grandpa, you are here too, don't be in a hurry. It's better to wash and change clothes first, and then think about it after eating."

It happened that Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru also started to clear the table and prepare to set the meal.

Doctor Zhang had no choice but to follow Dongmei to wash up.

The new clothes, shoes and socks that Zhao Yuru prepared for the old men next door were also taken out for emergency.

After all the food was put on the table, Dr. Zhang also had a completely new look and came to eat.

Golden millet porridge, soft egg scallion cake, fried cabbage with fungus, and stewed beans with pork belly.

Not rich, but enough to comfort the tortured stomach.

Doctor Zhang Hululu was half full after eating, and couldn't help thinking about it again.

The Li family's food is delicious, but it's not miraculous enough to cure illnesses.

If it is wind and cold, it is still possible, just eat some hot food and sweat.

But how did he recover so quickly from the severe disease of vomiting blood to the point of death?

It's a pity that Mr. Ye didn't say anything, or he really didn't know, no matter how curious he was, he couldn't help it.

After waiting for the guests to eat and drink enough, everyone in the Li family was not less frightened that night, and they all went back to sleep soon.

The Westinghouse Kang is very spacious, and with Dr. Zhang and Ye Shan, it is not too crowded.

Squeeze for one night first, and make arrangements tomorrow.

Everyone was so frightened that they thought they couldn't sleep, but they closed their eyes and opened them again, and the sky was already bright.

Li Lao Er basically recovered, but Li Lao San held him down under the eaves to rest.

He took Jiayi to clean up the bloodstains in the yard, for fear that the children would be scared when they saw it.

Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru quickly prepared breakfast. After everyone had eaten, Young Master Ye deliberately dismissed Dr. Zhang and Dongmei Yeshan.

As a result, Jiayin didn't give him any more small pills, only a glass of water.

He was a little disappointed, patted the silver box, and whispered.

"I still have a lot of silver here."

Jiayin shook her head, climbed to the box, took a piece of silver, slipped down the edge of the kang, and ran away.

In fact, Mr. Ye had to be [-]% to [-]% cured, not a complete recovery.

It's better to take the medicine for a few more days, but Jiayin doesn't want to take risks.

What if the old doctor finds out, how will he explain it?

She trusted Mr. Ye and made a deal in private, which was already very bold.

There are doctors around now, and the effect of traditional Chinese medicine is slow, but it is also a good way to nourish and remove the roots.

Mr. Ye would at most drink a few more bowls of medicinal soup, so that his life would not be in danger.

Ye Gongzi picked up the cup of tasteless, but always felt unusual water, and drank it down...

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