When it was time for dinner, Old Man Zhu came back, as if there had been no quarrel before, he sat steadily at the dining table, waiting for Ye Yuran to share his food.

The promised egg soup turned into fish meatballs, and no one in the Zhu family, men, women, old or young, expressed dissatisfaction. After all, compared with the thin egg soup, the fish meatballs that can be eaten in the mouth are more delicious.

Ye Yuran also saved Zhu Qi's and Zhu Bamei's portions in front of everyone, and divided them evenly into a few fish meatballs mixed with shredded radish and mashed sweet potatoes, a bowl of soup, and then gave everyone five

A sweet potato pancake.

"I was originally going to make egg soup tonight, but something as big as Lao Qi happened at home, so I changed my mind. People, their whole life is just for stuttering, and no matter how much they save, they won't save anything. We should eat it anyway

Eat."

Ye Yuran didn't say much else.

Dabao did not forget the "egg soup" promised by grandma: "Nai, will we still eat egg soup in the future?"

"Eat!" Ye Yuran looked at him and said, "As long as you and Erbao are as good as today, let alone the egg soup, today's fish balls and milk will also be cooked for you."

Dabao and Erbao immediately cheered.

Seeing Ye Yuran put Zhu Qi's and Zhu Bamei's portions away, Old Man Zhu said, "Okay, let's eat."

Several members of the family hugged their own bowls and ate happily.

"Mom, these fish meatballs are so delicious."

"Hmm, it tastes like fish!"

"I feel like I've eaten fish."

"Oh, I'm so happy to have meat!"

“These sweet potato chips are also delicious.”

"Well, it tastes great when paired with fish meatball soup."

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Several brothers from the Zhu family were talking while eating.

They all ate with great appreciation, putting the fish meatballs in their mouths, chewing them slowly, and tasting the taste inside.

In fact, the taste of shredded radish is very strong, and there is a lot of mashed sweet potato in it, which covers up the taste of fish. But even so, for the Zhu family, this is a very rare delicacy.

Both adults and children enjoyed the meal.

After dinner, Ye Yuran ordered several daughters-in-law to wash the dishes, take care of the children, and count the chickens. Everyone had something to do.

She ignored Old Zhu, named Zhu Da and Zhu Er, asked them to bring up the door panel, and follow her to the Barefoot Courtyard to pick up Zhu Qi and Zhu Bamei.

In the courtyard of the Barefoot Doctor, Zhu Qi opened his eyes in a daze, but before he could sort out the mess in his mind, he was stuffed with a mouthful of particularly bitter medicinal soup.

"Brother Qi, be good, you have to take the medicine obediently, it was paid for with money." Zhu Bamei coaxed, for fear that he would spit it out in ignorance.

She thought it was difficult to comfort a fool, but Zhu Qi swallowed it with difficulty after hearing her words.

"Brother Qi, you are so good! I will reward you with a fruit."

She also stuffed the small red fruit she had prepared in advance into Zhu Qi's mouth and let him taste it.

"Brother Qi, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhu Qi held the small red fruit in her mouth and blinked, her pupils filled with childlike innocence.

He was reluctant to eat it immediately, biting the skin of the small red fruit and holding it in his mouth.

Although there are many such fruits in Taidang Mountain, they are actually very difficult to pick because all the fruits on the roadside are picked off by adults and children who meet them, and not many of them can be distributed to the Zhu family.

As an "adult", Zhu Qi is also a fool and will always be ignored.

His original mother would only give such things to Zhu Bamei, while his brothers and sisters-in-law gave them Dabao and Erbao.

Of course Zhu Bamei didn't know this. When she saw that he didn't speak, she called Doctor Barefoot and asked him to come over and take a look.

In the past, her seventh brother was stupid, but he couldn't talk to others. Why did he wake up this time and stop talking?

The barefoot doctor came over and asked Zhu Qi to open his mouth for him to see, but Zhu Qi still had small red fruits in his mouth and was unwilling to open his mouth.

"No, generally speaking, a concussion will only cause a headache and will not hurt the throat, unless it is frightened."

Zhu Bamei asked: "Then why doesn't my seventh brother say anything?"

"Don't worry, he may have just woken up now and is still a little confused. After a while, he will be willing to open his mouth. I will take a look first and then I will know."

As he was talking, there was a noise in the yard.

"Is it my mother and the others?" Zhu Bamei hurried out.

Sure enough, we saw that it was Ye Yuran and the others.

"Mom, Seventh Brother is awake, but he refuses to speak, and he refuses to let the doctor look at him. He doesn't know if he has hurt his throat." Zhu Bamei was slightly worried. Seventh Brother was originally a fool who was despised, but now he has not only changed

If you become sick and mute, wouldn't you be even more disliked by others?

When the barefoot doctor heard this, he quickly said: "I haven't looked yet. Zhu Qi seems to have something in his mouth and is unwilling to open it. I won't find out until I look at it later."

Ye Yuran didn't mind, but once again confirmed with the barefoot doctor whether Zhu Qi's life was in danger.

"No, everything else is fine. As long as he takes good care of himself in the future and doesn't touch the bruised areas on his head. If you are worried, come to my place every month to check and I will make sure." said the barefoot doctor.

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"Okay, I'll bother the doctor every month. You can tell me the amount of medical expenses. I'll settle with Zhu Tonghua first, and I'll figure out the rest later." Ye Yuran said.

The barefoot doctor nodded: "Okay, Zhu Tonghua has come over to say it. He has already paid for today's herbal medicine. It is the prescription I prescribed to Zhu Qi. Take a good look at it yourself. Some medicines may need to be taken to town.

There are large pharmacies opening, but I don’t have one here. If you are not afraid of trouble, go to the town to pick up the medicine yourself, apply it to Zhu Qi according to the method I wrote, then boil some medicine, and let him take care of it slowly; if you are afraid of trouble, trust me

I can also go to the town to pick up medicine for you. I go there often, and the pharmacy in the town may be cheaper for me..."

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, doctor. We're not familiar with pharmacies either, so why don't you help us run some errands? We'll find a way to give you the money for the medicine."

"It's okay. I will go to refill the medicine every once in a while, so I can bring it back with me. Just this money..." The barefoot doctor said hesitantly, "I may not be able to pay for it, it's a bit too much."

Ye Yuran directly took out a money bag and gave it to him and said: "I know that if you want to pick up a complete set of medicine, this amount of money will definitely not be enough. You can pay it according to the amount of money first. When you have more money, we will do it again."

More complete."

The barefoot doctor weighed his money bag, and then he had an idea in mind, and said: "Okay, I will get rid of some of the more expensive ones first and find others to replace them. However, the effect of this replacement may be much weaker, so you should also have an idea in mind.

.Although this concussion is just a headache and will not kill you at once, the pain is still a troublesome thing. I can only suppress it now. To completely resolve it, I still need to take complete medicine."

"Sorry, doctor." Ye Yuran's heart sank.

In modern times, concussion is also divided into mild and severe diseases. The mild ones are not life-threatening and can be treated slowly, but the severe ones can kill a person.

The barefoot doctor kept repeating this. One moment he said it was fine and he could just keep it up. The next moment he said it would not be life-threatening, but it would be a bit troublesome to treat. The next moment he said he was just suppressing it temporarily and only complete medicine could cure it. He was probably afraid of them.

When Jiayi heard that the disease was too serious, he refused to treat it and left Zhu Qi to die.

Of course, it is also possible that the doctor in front of me is not good at medical skills and can only "dally" like this, unable to give accurate advice.

But there is no way. With the current situation of the Zhu family, it seems that they can only afford such a doctor, and this is when she makes the decision. Thinking about the original owner falling to the ground and fainting, old man Zhu didn't even think of inviting a doctor, so he just asked

Is the original owner lying on the bed?
Chapter completed!