"I know, this disease is said to be easy to cure or difficult to cure. It depends on the individual's constitution. If you have a good constitution, you will be fine after taking a couple of medicines." Ye Chuqiu said, "Before, I

My son and daughter-in-law both suffered from it. I cooked medicine for them and they are all better now.

"You are right." An Heqing nodded after hearing what she said, "This disease depends on fate. The same medicine can cure people with good fortunes, but cannot save people with bad fortunes.

live."

"This is not a serious illness, it's just more serious than a headache and a fever."

As soon as Ye Chuqiu said these words, she suddenly remembered that in this era, even a common cold can kill a person.

Because many people simply don't have money to buy medicine, they can only hold on to it. Over time, minor illnesses will turn into serious illnesses.

But looking at An Heqing's appearance, he doesn't look like someone who can't afford medicine. He is a doctor after all, so his family will not be short of medicine.

"I'm the kind of person who has a bad life. Maybe this disease is God's punishment for me."

An Heqing said something, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He stood up suddenly and took two steps towards Ye Chuqiu. However, he was afraid that he would be sick, so he took two steps back, and then looked at her solemnly.

She asked expectantly, "You just said you could cure this disease?"

"I didn't say it." Ye Chuqiu looked at the light in An Heqing's eyes and shook his head subconsciously, "I just said that my son and daughter-in-law were also infected and I cured them, but maybe it's because they have good health, maybe it's me.

When a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, I may not be able to cure everyone."

"It's a good thing if it can be cured." An Heqing's eyes were still shining, "Many people in our village have been infected with this disease, and now more than a dozen people have died."

"Is it that serious?" In Ye Chuqiu's opinion, this disease is not a fatal disease.

"Of course, if you really have a method, I sincerely hope that you can..."

An Heqing didn't say the rest, but his expectant eyes told her that what he wanted to say was nothing more than asking her to hand over the prescription to benefit the people.

But……

"I know what you want to say, but my prescription is really very common. I can give you a reference there, but even with the prescription, how can people afford the medicine?"

Ye Chuqiu's words made the light in An Heqing's eyes gradually dim.

Yes, even if we have a prescription, what can we do? How many villagers in Yunxi Village are willing to spend money to buy medicine? How many people in Dunchuan are willing to spend money?

We had just experienced a food shortage, and the people in the nearby villages were still living a life of eating chaffy vegetables, let alone buying medicine. If they were really rich, they would rather eat a full meal and starve to death.

"I can go collect medicine." An Heqing thought of this, and his eyes gradually lit up again.

"You are sick yourself." Ye Chuqiu glanced at him, "As a doctor, you are really selfless. No wonder you are in your prime, but your hair is gray. But sometimes, people should be more selfish. For example, your daughter, she

At such a young age, you shouldn’t let her go to the mountains alone to collect medicine, it’s not safe.”

"I know, Wan Tong also feels sorry for me." Thinking of her sensible daughter, An Heqing sighed slightly, "I have dragged her down, so that she has not married her husband yet."

"With Wantong's conditions, it's not a big deal to have a wife. My family just needs a daughter-in-law." After hearing An Heqing's words, Ye Chuqiu blurted out.

After saying the words, she smiled awkwardly. She followed Wantong here, just to see if she was lying and whether it would cause trouble for herself. Why did she suddenly start chatting with her father and talk about marriage?

Things are coming.

"You?" An Heqing heard Ye Chuqiu's words and looked her up and down, "Are you serious?"

"Of course I am serious. My family is in pretty good condition. We have a house, money and a mountain. If Wantong marries her, I will never lose her. Of course, marriage requires mutual happiness. I will bring my son here next time.

Let me give you a look." Ye Chuqiu said.

"How old is your son?" An Heqing looked at Ye Chuqiu. He thought she was very young, probably no more than thirty years old. Even if she got married early, the child would be eleven or twelve years old at most.

"I have several sons. One son who is currently eligible for marriage is turning eighteen this year. He is nineteen years old and is just the same age as Wanchong." Ye Chuqiu said and started to think seriously.

She thought Wantong was pretty good, courageous, filial, and most importantly capable and good-looking. Although she was as thin as a bean sprout, she came back after being raised and asked her to be her daughter-in-law.

good.

It just so happened that she had always said that she wanted to find a daughter-in-law for Lin Erhu, but after searching for so long, she still hadn't decided. The method of calculating age now is a little different from that of later generations. Nowadays, the calculation is based on the fictitious age.

Some places go even further. After the New Year, even if it is not the birthday yet, people will be counted as one year older.

According to the fictitious age, Lin Erhu is already nineteen years old. After the new year, he will be twenty. If other parents would have been anxious to death, Ye Chuqiu is not anxious, but if there is a good girl, he can take it home to raise her first.

Yes, that's not bad.

"I will write you my prescription first, but let me tell you first, I am just writing it for your reference, it may not be useful." Ye Chuqiu said, went into the house, and asked Wantong for pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ordinary farmers would never have this thing, but unexpectedly, Wantong actually found pens, ink, paper and inkstones for her. When she saw that she was about to write something, she helped sharpen the ink.

"Can you read?" Ye Chuqiu asked while writing the prescription.

"You know a few words?" the little girl lowered her head and answered.

"Not bad." Ye Chuqiu praised her, put down the pen, and blew the ink on the paper. The little girl couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about to my father outside?"

"What do you think?" Ye Chuqiu smiled.

"Is it about my father's illness? Are you writing a prescription for him now?" the little girl asked expectantly.

"No, my prescription may not be effective. I just gave it to your father for reference."

Ye Chuqiu replied that the most important reason why her medicine was effective was because the system gave him antibiotics. She secretly gave them only the antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs provided by the system, so that they could recover quickly.

If she just used this prescription, she wasn't sure whether it would be cured, but it would definitely have an effect.

Hey, I don’t want to think so much anymore. Anyway, An Heqing is a doctor and he has the ability to distinguish. If the prescription doesn’t work, he can’t blame himself.
Chapter completed!