Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 129 Can't Die

  Sun Wuye asked in surprise, "So, your mother...can't do it?"

   Mrs. Sun nodded with difficulty, "The doctor said that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and it is difficult to recover from the ashes, and it will not last for a few days."

  Sun Wuye sighed, "It's hard for you to get rich. Your father left early and couldn't enjoy it. I didn't expect Niang to be so blessed."

  Yu Xiaolian frowned after hearing what Sun said, and ran into the house.

  In the room, Mrs. Sun was breathing heavily with her mouth open, as if she was exhausting her whole body every time she took a breath.

  Yu Xiaolian put her hand on Mrs. Sun's veins, and the more she probed her brows, the deeper her frown became.

  At this time, her grandma's pulse was like water droplets when boiling water in a pot. It was uncountable and did not follow the breathing rhythm at all.

  Forensic medicine mainly studies basic knowledge and skills in basic medicine, clinical medicine, law and forensic medicine.

  So, she still knows a little bit about the most basic pulse feeling, but she just gave it back to her teacher for prescribing the right medicine.

   Fortunately, she herself is a panacea, so Yu Xiaolian asked Yu Changhe to close the door and watch out for her.

  He took out a small spoon from the space, bit his finger, and dripped a spoon full of blood.

   Mrs. Sun was only breathing hard at this time, but her mind was still clear, and she knew that Yu Xiaolian had fed her a spoonful of something.

   "Lian'er...what are you feeding me?"

  Granny Sun thought about it, and found that the things Yu Xiaolian fed her were slightly sweet with a hint of fishy smell.

   Facing Mrs. Sun's questioning, Yu Xiaolian had no choice but to tell a white lie, saying that what she was fed was the tonic bought in Yangcheng to nourish her body.

  Anyway, her grandma was lying on the kang, and she didn't see anything, and it was whatever she said.

  Yu Xiaolian washed the spoon again, and gave Mrs. Sun a few spoonfuls of water, rustling her mouth.

  When Mrs. Sun and the others entered the room, the ups and downs of Mrs. Sun's chest had gradually stabilized a lot, and her breathing was no longer so strenuous.

  Ms. Sun took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor in the town and told Yu Changhe to boil it quickly. Although the doctor said that there was probably no cure, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she also wanted her mother to live.

  Usually, Yu Changhe would have nothing to say about Sun's words, let alone this time?

  Yu Changhe took the medicine bag and ran to the kitchen. Mr. Sun Wu hurriedly said, "How can a big man know how to make medicine?"

   Turning his head and shouting into the yard, "Daji daughter-in-law, quickly take over the work of boiling the medicine."

   "Hey!" Sun Daji's daughter-in-law responded readily, then turned around and snatched the medicine from Yu Changhe's hand.

  Sun Fengshou knelt on the ground, holding Mrs. Sun's hand with both hands, crying like a child.

   "Mother, you blame me. After marrying such a daughter-in-law, you blame me..."

Mrs. Sun felt that after Yu Xiaolian fed her the 'tonic medicine', she did not pant so much, she didn't have to open her mouth so wide, and her chest was not so tight. Seeing her son crying, she was heartbroken. With snot and tears, Mrs. Sun took a long breath and said a few words of comfort.

   "Aren't I alive? Don't cry! I know my own illness. I feel that the doctor in the town is not right. I won't die. Don't worry!"

  Sun Fengshou wiped away tears when he heard the words, "Mother, you must be fine!"

  Old Mrs. Sun paused for a while, and then said, "After the rejuvenation in the town, Langzhong He's pharmacy will be regarded as alive. If Langzhong Zheng was here before, who would go to him to see a doctor?

   It is said that Langzhong He's medical skills are not as good as Langzhong Zheng, and I think so.

   Said that I am back to life, bah, wait for me to recover in a few days, I will go to his pharmacy and walk around in front of him, let him see if I am dead or not! "

  Ms. Sun's words became smoother and smoother, her breath became smoother, and her voice became louder. She didn't notice it herself, but everyone around her noticed it.

  Everyone showed smiles on their faces, and echoed Mrs. Sun, asking her to continue talking.

  Ms. Sun continued to talk a lot, and asked Sun when the child in her stomach was born, and whether she knew if it was a boy or a girl.

   Knowing that Sun is pregnant with twins, she also said that she can help Sun with the children in the future.

  Sun and Sun Fengshou looked at each other and smiled happily.

   Mrs. Sun said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat some noodles, white noodles."

  Ms. Sun agreed, turned around and went to the kitchen.

  She plans to make a bowl of white noodles for her mother herself.

  Yu Changhe brought in the things from the carriage, and Mrs. Sun took white noodles and pork tenderloin, planning to make a bowl of shredded pork noodles for my old lady.

  Yu Xiaolian ran to help Sun's fire, but was chased out by Sun Erji's wife, "I'll help, I don't need you here, go out and play!"

Mrs. Sun was also happy to knead the dough while chatting with Sun Erji's wife. Seeing this, Yu Xiaolian dug out a few packets of biscuits and candies from the carriage, handed them to Xiao Huzi, and asked him to distribute them to the children who hadn't left yet. .

  Little Huzi was reluctant to give such a good food to others at first, but Yu Xiaolian said that thanks to the generous help of the villagers, they didn't suffer a loss today, and told him not to be stingy.

  Yu Xiaolian bent down slightly, and said to Xiao Huzi with a pleasant face, "My sister brought a lot of biscuits and candy, and I have reserved them for you, go and distribute them!"

  Little Huzi heard that his share was reserved, so he took the things and happily distributed them to the children in the village.

  Little Huzi didn’t send it to everyone, he first sent it to their children named Sun, and the first ones were the grandsons and granddaughters of the Fifth Master Sun’s family.

  Little Huzi gave each of them a biscuit and a fruit candy.

  After sending out to the children of the fifth grandpa's family, and then to the fourth grandpa's family, and finally giving out a piece of fruit candy to the children of different surnames who hadn't left.

  Some children got a piece of candy, chewed it into pieces after a few bites in their mouths, and then asked the little tiger to ask for it after swallowing it.

   "I gave you one piece just now, and each person can only get one piece!"

  Although a bunch of children surrounded Xiao Huzi, Xiao Huzi could still remember who had received it and who hadn't.

  The kid who ate one piece and wanted to eat the second one was named Liu Dazhuang. He stared at Xiaohuzi angrily, "This candy is not yours either. It was your aunt's sister who asked you to distribute it. I have seen it."

   "My sister's is mine!" Little Huzi put the remaining candy into his pocket, not planning to divide it.

   It was the first time for Liu Dazhuang to eat such sweet candy, and it was colorful. Seeing that the little tiger was hiding the candy, he immediately went to pull the little tiger's clothes pocket.

  Several grandsons of Sun Wuye and Sun Siye's family followed Xiao Huzi all the time. Seeing someone bullying Xiao Huzi, they rushed forward and beat Liu Dazhuang on the ground.

Liu Dazhuang is not worthy of his name, he is not strong, he looks like a skinny monkey, and he might not be able to win one-on-one at ordinary times. At this time, a group of children from the Sun family beat him up, and Liu Dazhuang had no strength to fight back. Call.

  In the end, it was the little tiger who shouted in a low voice to stop the beating, and only the children who beat the most fiercely stopped.

  Little Huzi took out two pieces of candy from his pocket and handed them to Liu Dazhuang, "Don't say it was hit by my brothers, just say you dropped it yourself."

  Liu Dazhuang cried, "Two yuan is not enough, three yuan is worth it, or I will tell my mother."

  (end of this chapter)