Dressed As a Farm Boy, He Cheated on His Way Out of the Desert.

Chapter 83 Self-healing without medicine?

Li Laosan and Jiayi picked up the hatchets and iron rods at hand.

Old Mrs. Li immediately put her granddaughter into Mr. Ye's arms, while Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru picked up the teapot and vase...

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

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

She nodded to Mr. Ye, turned around and went out.

Li Laosan and Jiayi guarded the door of the house. Mrs. Li and her daughter-in-law gathered in front of Mr. Ye. Behind him, Mr. Ye hugged the good news. On the left and right stood Jia An Jiaxi.

And Jia Huan and several old men were protecting Li Laoer, who was all weak...

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

 Fortunately, Dongmei ran in not long after.

 “Sir, it was Dashan who brought the miracle doctor Zhang.”

Everyone suddenly let go of their high hopes and felt their hands and feet were weak.

 This night was really wonderful for the Li family.

Soon, Ye Shan came in supporting an old man with a white beard.

 Ye Shan is okay, he is a little tired due to the dust.

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

 His clothes were covered with dust, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped and peeling.

From the looks of it, the Li family is even more embarrassed than when they fled the famine.

Mrs. Li quickly ordered her daughter-in-law, "Hurry up and get the old man some water. I'm afraid you haven't eaten anything on the way, right? Then go to the kitchen to prepare some filling meals."

Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru hurriedly gathered together. Warm tea and a plate of noodles and fruits fried during the day were immediately served.

Ye Shan quickly pushed in front of the old doctor. The old doctor glared at him, took a big gulp of tea, and ate half a plate of noodles, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Shan smiled flatteringly, "Old man, do you think you should check our son's pulse first?"

 I don’t want to think about it, the old man has a bad temper, he jumps up and slaps him on the head.

“You bastard, you’re so mad at me, and you still want me to diagnose your pulse? I almost died, why is no one caring about my life or death!”

Everyone was startled, but they all laughed when they saw that the old man didn't use much effort in his attack.

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

Jia Huan received the curious Jia An Jia Xi and went back to sleep.

Old Mrs. Li picked up her granddaughter and wanted to take her back to the east room, but Jiayin's eyes were bright and she insisted on staying to watch the fun.

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

 The good news 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 and hugged her with one arm, looking very natural.

Mr. Zhang beat Ye Shan a few times to get rid of his anger. When he turned around, he was surprised to see Mr. Ye like this.

“Didn’t I say that your kid is going to die? Why do you look so good?”

Mr. Ye smiled and nodded, saying, "I've had some adventures these past few days, and I really feel better."

Mr. Zhang didn’t even bother to teach Ye Shan a lesson, and quickly stepped forward to grab his arm and check his pulse.

Dongmei walked closer to her husband and saw his red forehead. She felt funny and distressed at the same time, so she asked in a low voice.

"How did you get into trouble with Doctor Zhang? Did something happen on the road and you came back so late?"

Ye Shan rubbed his forehead and responded in a low voice, "Someone intercepted me on the road. I took Divine Doctor Zhang to take a detour of five hundred miles and hurried back. Divine Doctor Zhang couldn't sit still on the horse, so I tied him to my back... "

 No wonder Doctor Zhang was in such a mess. It turned out that he had suffered a lot on the road.

Dongmei is really helpless and lucky that her husband is still alive and was not poisoned to death by Doctor Zhang. She is really thinking about the friendship that they have known each other for many years...

Ye Shan coughed twice and asked in a low voice.

“Young master, are you really feeling well? I am so impatient that I keep running back day and night, fearing that I will find you when I come back...”

"Bah, bah, the young master is auspicious and good luck comes from adversity. Of course he will be fine!" In fact, Dongmei didn't know how the young master got well. After all, she didn't drink a sip of the medicinal soup, but this did not stop her from being happy.

On the other side, Doctor Zhang was even more surprised and surrounded Mr. Ye.

I checked the pulse with both my left and right hands, looked at the fundus of my eyes and the coating on my tongue, and finally grabbed Ye Gongzi with all my strength.

“Tell me, what magic medicine did you take? Although your disease is not consumption, it is still fatal.

Dashan said you were vomiting blood, how could you recover so quickly? "

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

 He laughed silently, patted her back gently and said.

"I didn't take any magic medicine. After I vomited blood that day, I felt much better, as if the blockage had been cleared. Then the food here was delicious, so I ate more every meal, and I slowly got better."

Of course Dr. Zhang doesn’t believe it. If you can cure diseases by eating, why do you need doctors like them?

 But Mr. Ye didn't say anything, and he couldn't see any clues, so he could only act anxiously.

Jiayin couldn't help but chuckle when she saw that the old man was like an ant on a hot pot, and was slapped twice more by Mr. Ye.

 At this time, Mrs. Li settled her son down and came out to see Doctor Zhang, who gave him some advice.

“Old man, you are here too, don’t rush into anything. It’s better to wash up and change clothes first, and then have a full meal before thinking about it.”

Just as Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru started to clear the table, they were preparing to set the meal.

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

 Zhao Yuru had previously prepared new clothes and shoes for the old men next door, and now they were all used for emergency purposes.

By the time the food was put on the table, Dr. Zhang, who was completely refreshed, came to eat.

 Golden millet porridge, soft egg and green onion pancakes, fried fungus and cabbage, and stewed beans with pork belly.

　　It is not rich, but it is enough to comfort the tortured stomach.

 Hululu, the miracle doctor Zhang, was mostly full after eating, and couldn't help but think about it again.

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

If it's wind and cold, it's still possible. Just eat some hot food and sweat.

 But how could he recover so quickly from a serious illness of vomiting blood and dying?

 It's a pity that Mr. Ye didn't say anything, or he really didn't know. No matter how curious he was, there was nothing he could do.

After the guests had eaten and drank enough, everyone in the Li family was frightened that night, and they all quickly went back to sleep.

 The West Room Kang is very spacious, and with the addition of Divine Doctor Zhang and Ye Shan, it is not too crowded.

 Let’s squeeze in one night first and make arrangements for tomorrow.

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

Li Lao Er has basically recovered, but Li Lao San is still holding him down under the eaves to rest.

 He took the initiative to clean up the bloodstains in the courtyard, fearing that the children would be frightened when they saw it.

Tao Hongying and Zhao Yuru prepared breakfast quickly. After everyone had eaten, Mr. Ye specially sent Doctor Zhang and Dongmei Yeshan away.

 As a result, Jiayin did not give him any more pills, only a glass of water.

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

 “I still have a lot of money here.”

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

 Actually, Mr. Ye is only 70% to 80% recovered, which is not considered a complete recovery.

It would be best to take medicine for a few more days, but Jiayin didn't want to take the risk.

 What if the old doctor finds out? How will he explain it then?

 She trusted Mr. Ye and made deals privately, which was already very bold.

There are doctors around now. Traditional Chinese medicine is slow to work, but it is also a good way to warm and remove the roots.

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

Mr. Ye picked up the cup of water that had no taste, but always felt it was extraordinary, and drank it all in one gulp...

 (End of this chapter)