Chapter 1265

The two women are very upset, but they dare not say anything more at this time. After all, doctor Chu has just come to the village, and their children still need his treatment. It seems that it is not wise to offend him now.

I can only swallow this "injustice" for a while.

The villagers who just participated in the robbery didn't expect that the doctor of Chu would refuse to go to the larger and brighter looking brick houses nearby for treatment, instead, he chose to go to the humble Adobe houses for treatment.

Who says that doctors are people with money in their eyes?

Old Liu led Nian Wen to the only room in the adobe room except the small hall. A woman was sitting in front of a simple wooden bed looking after her sleepless child. Her eyes were red, not only did she not sleep well, but also seemed to have just cried.

"Get out of the way, son. This is doctor Chu from Jincheng."

The woman hurriedly got up and looked at the people in the sunshine outside the small window. She was a handsome young man with a proper appearance. She was the best looking young man she had ever seen in her life.

One year before Nianwen went to bed, the children lying on the bed were at most ten years old. The boy was very thin, with dark yellow skin, sunken eyes and weak chest undulation.

She gave him a pulse first, and then checked the fundus and tongue. The symptoms were very similar to cholera, but she could be sure that it was not cholera, but poisoning.

She didn't say anything more. She said to Lao Liu, "I need to see if the children of other families are the same, so I can make a conclusion."

Lao Liu nodded, "OK, you go."

When Nianwen turned around, she heard a slight and inaudible sigh from the woman. She stopped and said to Lao Liu: "don't worry, I will cure your children. I treat every patient equally."

The woman was very happy. She thought that the doctor in front of her was seeing their family was too poor to get the diagnosis money, so she refused to give medicine to the child.

"Thank you, Dr. Chu." The woman hurriedly thanked him.

Nianwen waved: "don't thank me. I just do what I should do. OK, take care of him first. I'll come back later."

"Oh, yes, you must have a medicine stove and firewood. When I come back later, I may need to decoction." She said that she took the bag off her back and put it in the room: "please take care of it for me."

Both husband and wife seem to be honest people. She can trust them. Those two mean women outside are different.

Leaving Lao Liu's house, she went straight to the neighboring house, which is also a adobe house, a little bigger than Lao Liu's house. There are two rooms and a small hall. The child is still young, only four years old. She has a room with her parents, and the other one is the old man.

The four-year-old seems to be less sick than the old Liu's, but he is also thin and out of shape, his mouth is dry and cracked, and his pulse is almost the same.

She went to several more houses. Although the symptoms of each child were severe and mild, they were the same. She could be sure that it was poisoning, not cholera.

The villagers always follow her, hoping that she can go to her own home to show her children. However, since Nianwen came out of the old five's house, he doesn't plan to go any further.

"Doctor Chu, don't stop. My house is ahead. Go and have a look." A man said.

Nianwen shook his head. "Don't look, they are all the same diseases, not the cholera you think, but poisoning."