In the years of famine, in troubled times, the koi sweet wife is omnipotent

"Mom! She's here to see me. I'll go open the door. You sit down and continue eating."

Xia Wanwan's voice was flat.

It was impossible to tell whether she was angry or not.

Tang Guifang had no choice but to nod and sat down nervously.

"I'll go out and see."

When Gu Huaijin thought it was Aunt Zhang, he was a little worried about the purpose of her visit, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and followed her out.

As soon as Xia Wanwan opened the door, Aunt Wang knelt down in front of her.

"Wanwan! I know I misunderstood you before, and it's hard for me to ask you for help."

As Aunt Zhang spoke, tears began to flow down her face.

She kowtowed to Xia Wanwan and continued, "But I really have no other choice. There's no doctor within a ten-mile radius. Today I heard that you not only saved Wu Yonggui's wife, but also brought back Dongmei, who had fallen into the water and was already dead. So, I, an old woman, shamelessly come to beg you, please save Ziyang and Dazhuang! I beg you."

Xia Wanwan frowned slightly as she looked at Aunt Zhang who kept kowtowing to her. She then helped her up and said, "You get up first. If you have any questions, please tell me. What happened to Zhao Ziyang? What happened to Dazhuang?"

After Aunt Zhang stood up, she grabbed her arms tightly with both hands as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw. Gu Huaijin thought she was going to do something to Xia Wanwan, so he hurried forward to separate them.

He just said coldly, "You hurt Wanwan's hand."

"I am fine."

Xia Wanwan felt a strange feeling in her heart when she saw his conditioned protective action, and then she shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

Aunt Zhang's hands suddenly felt unsettled. She was so nervous that she kept clasping them together, crying, "Zi Yang lost too much blood after being whipped, and now he's in a coma due to severe injuries. Da Zhuang is also ill and has a high fever. He even had a convulsion just now. Bao Zhu was so scared at home that she couldn't stop crying. She said she couldn't face asking you for help after hurting you, so I came here to beg you."

"Please, save Ziyang and Dazhuang! As long as you can save them, I will be willing to work like a slave for you from now on."

As Aunt Zhang spoke, she was afraid that she would not agree, so she prepared to kneel down and beg.

Xia Wanwan grabbed her and stopped her from kneeling, "Auntie! Don't do this, I'm afraid it will shorten my life."

"Wanwan! Can you please forgive me and save them?"

Aunt Zhang pleaded with an expression of pain and worry on her face.

Gu Huaijin lowered his eyes to look at her and said softly, "Wanwan! Adult matters shouldn't involve children. Why don't you go see Dazhuang?"

He is the child's uncle and he can't let anything happen to the child.

But he wouldn't use moral blackmail. If Xia Wanwan didn't want to, he wouldn't force her, let alone blame her. After all, Zhao Ziyang had done that to her and still framed him, it was a good thing he didn't send him to the authorities.

"If you don't want to, forget it. I'm going to town to get a doctor. I won't be going to see my benefactor tonight."

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Gu Huaijin thought that he was unwilling, so he was about to go back to get his equipment and prepare to go to the town to find a doctor.

Xia Wanwan pulled his arm and said unhappily, "Why are you panicking? I didn't say I wouldn't save them. No matter how much I hate Zhao Ziyang, just like you said, adults' affairs shouldn't affect children. Dazhuang is my nephew too, and Baozhu was so kind to our child before, so of course I have to save him."

"When I saw you were silent, I thought..."

Gu Huaijin touched his nose bridge a little embarrassedly.

"I didn't say anything because I was thinking about how to save him. After all, I have medical skills but no herbs. If I don't think of a solution, am I just going to stand there like an idiot?"

Xia Wanwan rolled her eyes at him unhappily and explained why she hadn't answered just now.

"Wanwan! Have you agreed to save Ziyang and Dazhuang?"

After hearing this, Aunt Zhang wiped her tears and excitedly held her hand again.

"Let's go! Let's go see Da Zhuang first."

Xia Wanwan didn't say she wanted to save Zhao Ziyang. Aunt Zhang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was afraid of angering her.

Their family hurt Xia Wanwan so much, it was good enough that she could put aside the past and save Dazhuang. As for Ziyang, if she didn't save him, she would have to wait until tomorrow to ask the villagers to help carry him to the town for medical treatment.

When Xia Wanwan arrived at Gu Baozhu's house, the first thing she saw was Dazhuang lying on the bed, his face flushed with fever, and covered with a thick blanket. Next to him was Zhao Ziyang, who was unconscious and still had a high fever.

Gu Baozhu's eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying. As soon as she saw her, she knelt down and grabbed her clothes and begged, "Second sister-in-law! Please, save Ziyang and Dazhuang! I know it was wrong for me to hit you, and you must still hate me in your heart. As long as you can save them, I will do anything you ask me to do in the future."

"Baozhu! You get up first."

Xia Wanwan actually had a pretty good impression of her sister-in-law. She was hardworking, sensible, respectful to the elderly and loving to the young, not afraid of hardship, and went up the mountain to work every day, rain or shine, to support the family.

Even so, sometimes she would rather starve herself than support her three children, so she looks thin and small.

As for beating her, he was probably so angry that he lost his mind. After all, the original owner's behavior of eating and drinking for free, being unreasonable and giving men a false impression at any time made it difficult for people not to be angry when seeing that scene.

"How can it be so hot?"

Gu Huaijin saw that Dazhuang's face was red with fever, so he immediately stepped forward and reached out to check the temperature, and cried out in shock.

Upon hearing this, Xia Wanwan also reached over and touched Dazhuang's forehead. She instantly felt that his temperature was at least over 41 degrees Celsius. If it didn't drop quickly, there was a high possibility that his brain would be burned.

Looking at the thick layer of bedding, Xia Wanwan did not scold Gu Baozhu and Aunt Zhang for being ignorant. Instead, she gently pulled away the bedding and touched the child's hands and feet with her hands. When she found that they were warm, she felt relieved.

As long as my hands and feet aren't cold, everything is fine.

If the hands and feet are cold, it means that the child has a fever but is actually very afraid of the cold. Covering him with a thick blanket is the right way.

"Aunt Zhang, quickly take the bedding away and get some thin clothes. Baozhu, go boil some water now, preferably a pot."

As Xia Wanwan gave the instructions, she uncovered the child's quilt, wrapped him up, and handed him to Aunt Zhang.

"But, doesn't a fever require sweating? If you take away the blankets, what will Dazhuang use to sweat?"

Aunt Zhang took the quilt with a puzzled look on her face. She didn't know what Xia Wanwan was thinking, so she asked in confusion.

Gu Huaijin also looked at Xia Wanwan in confusion, wanting to know how she would treat Dazhuang next. In order not to cause trouble for her, even though he was very curious, he never asked a single question.

Anyway, no matter what method is used, as long as it can save the child, it will be fine.

Xia Wanwan glanced back at her and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want the child to have a brain burn, keep covering him up. Also, take off these thick clothes for him."