New ink fragrance in old times

Chapter 122 I asked Chuanzi to go to the field and call my sister-in-law

Zhao Wan forced a smile and nodded slightly in response.

When Zhao Yue'e saw the arrival of several people, a bad feeling flashed through her mind: "Uncle, why are you here too?"

Several people looked at each other, sat next to Zhao Wan, and did not answer Zhao Yue'e's question.

One of them (Zhao Bai) asked the people in the yard, "Why did Dashu suddenly faint? Could he be tired recently?"

When the people around heard this, their expressions became strange.

Lin Mo noticed this keenly and wondered in his heart: Is there some hidden secret in this?

At this time, a young man stood up and answered respectfully, "Uncle, we don't know exactly what happened. When we found him, Uncle Dashu was lying in the alley, as if he was asleep, and we couldn't wake him up no matter what we did."

"Who of you was with Dashu? Why did you leave him unconscious in the alley alone?"

The other old man (Zhao Shu) spoke with a tone of reproach. His eyes were as sharp as torches, sweeping over everyone present, trying to find the answer from their expressions.

However, what came from the crowd was a wave of helpless shaking of the head. Everyone said that they didn't know why Zhao Shu fainted, and they didn't know the specific circumstances before he fainted.

One of the young men replied, "Uncle, we really don't know what's going on."

Lotus: "I've asked a doctor to come and see me. He's still inside."

Zhao Liu frowned upon hearing this and asked, "Where's Dashu's wife? Why is she nowhere to be seen after such an incident with Dashu?"

Yao Niang: "Aunt, she must have gone to the fields."

Lotus: "Uncle, I asked Chuanzi to go to the field to call my sister-in-law. She should be back soon."

Hearing this, the three old men nodded to each other, as if exchanging some kind of glances.

Zhao Bai looked at Zhao Wan again, his tone even gentler: "Xiao Wan, don't worry too much. Dashu is a lucky child, and he will be fine."

Zhao Liu: "Let's wait here for the doctor to make a diagnosis, listen to what he says, and then think of a solution."

Zhao Shu: "Yes, Xiaowan, don't worry too much. What you need to do now is take good care of yourself and don't let the children worry about you."

Zhao Wan listened to the three people's words. Although her heart was still beating with worry like a drum, she had to force herself to calm down.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, telling herself over and over again that she must not fall down and must be strong because the tree still needed her.

"mother."

Lin Mo looked in the direction of the voice and saw his uncle and a strange woman with a slightly anxious look walking into the yard together.

The woman walked quickly to Zhao Wan's side, her eyes full of worry as she asked, "Mom, Brother Dashu, what happened to him? Why did he suddenly faint?"

There was a hint of urgency in her tone, but Zhao Wan didn't even look at her. She just sat there silently with a somewhat empty look in her eyes.

Zhao Bai, who was standing nearby, saw this and said soothingly, "Daughter-in-law Dashu, don't worry. Let your mother take her time. Once the doctor finishes his examination, we'll know what's wrong with Dashu."

Lin Mo looked at this scene and became even more curious.

He walked up to Lin Xuebo and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, who is she?"

Lin Xuebo looked at Lin Mo with a complicated expression: "She is your uncle's grandmother."

Lin Mo wanted to continue asking his uncle what happened.

Lin Xuebo seemed to sense something, anticipated Lin Mo's prediction, and shook his head at Lin Mo: "Sanlang, don't say anything more, just wait patiently."

Lin Mo nodded and looked at his great-grandmother and his uncle's grandmother. He became more and more curious about what had happened.

"The doctor is out."

I don't know who shouted.

When Doctor Qian came out of the house, the crowd immediately dispersed and made way for him.

Zhao Wan stood up suddenly and walked quickly towards Doctor Qian.

"Doctor Qian, how is my son?" Zhao Wan asked anxiously, her voice trembling slightly.

Doctor Qian glanced at Zhao Wan, whose temples were graying, and said slowly, "Let's boil the medicine according to my prescription first. But..."

He hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.

Seeing this, Zhao Wan became even more anxious: "Doctor Qian, please tell me what's going on with my son."

Doctor Qian sighed and said, "Aunt, don't worry. Dashu's condition is a bit complicated and needs to be treated slowly. Please ask someone to boil the medicine first, and I'll take his pulse."

Zhao Bai, who was standing by, saw this and immediately said to Zhao Wan, "Xiao Wan, don't worry. Let's make some medicine for Dashu first. Doctor Qian is right. Dashu needs rest and recuperation."

Zhao Wan's eyes were already red, but she still held back her tears and nodded.

Zhao Shu's wife wiped her eyes, took the medicine bag, and said firmly, "Give it to me. I'll boil the medicine."

Zhao Liu said to Hehua and Zhao Yue'e, "Hehua, Yue'e, help your mother go in and take a look at the tree."

Zhao Yue'e: "Okay, Uncle Liu."

Lotus: "Mom, let me help you, let's go."

Lin Mo stood aside, watching all this silently.

He secretly speculated in his heart that judging from Doctor Qian's expression and the reactions of the people around him, his uncle's situation was probably hopeless.

To be honest, as an outsider, Lin Mo didn't care about the life or death of his uncle whom he had never met. When he heard what Doctor Qian said, Lin Mo's first reaction was that he couldn't go home early.

Then, thinking of his great-grandmother with gray hair and his grandmother who had always been kind to him, Lin Mo sighed and prayed silently in his heart that his uncle could survive this.

"Sanlang, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Xuebao suddenly spoke up, interrupting Lin Mo's thoughts.

Lin Mo: "Uncle, I'm not thinking about anything. I'm just daydreaming."

There was a hint of meaning in Lin Xue's eyes. He patted Lin Mo's shoulder and said, "Come on, Sanlang, go to the kitchen with your uncle to help."

Lin Mo nodded and obediently followed Lin Xuebao to the kitchen.

To be honest, when Lin Mo came to the kitchen, he just sat quietly by the side, watching other people busy in the kitchen.

There was a strange tranquility in the air, and Lin Mo's thoughts drifted far away.

Lin Mo knew in his heart that his uncle was deliberately sending him away.

The adults in the kitchen spoke in low voices and were deliberately avoiding me. After all, there are some things that children don't need to know.

Lin Mo stayed quietly in the kitchen, trying not to cause trouble for others. He was very tactful and did not ask any questions. In the end, he had a free lunch.

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I haven't been in a good mood recently, so all I wrote was some laji.

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