Chapter 193 Follower
Ying Bao was right, Chen Tiantian really wanted to look familiar in front of the sick boy.
Because Chen Tiantian has been dreaming a lot since that banditry incident, dreaming about many strange things like a revolving door.
But the scenes in the dream were so confusing and blurry that she couldn't even connect them together.
But in the dream, there was someone who kept telling her that she must stay with Jiang Yingbao and do whatever she did.
The person in the dream also said that Jiang Yingbao was his stepping stone. Her reputation, friends, relatives, and admirers, all opportunities could only belong to Chen Tiantian, otherwise, she would definitely not live to be twenty-one.
Chen Tiantian didn't believe it at first, but in the following days, the voice predicted several things, and each one of them came true, and she panicked.
She doesn't want to die at the age of twenty-one. She wants to live for a long time and enjoy the happiness and glory in the world.
So she begged her mother, Han Yueniang, to ask her stepfather to find a way to bring Jiang Yingbao to her side.
The stepfather is the capable staff of a certain military general in Fucheng. As long as he lobbying and relying on the prestige of that military general, anything can be done.
But her mother, Han Yueniang, was very angry after hearing this, saying that she was out of her mind and wanted to harm her family.
That Jiang Yingbao was a disaster star. Her whole family was brought disaster by her, and her second daughter actually asked her to find a way to attract the disaster star.
"You are so confused! Since you like Jiang Yingbao as much as your aunt, go to Chuanhe Town. Your aunt and her family are going back to their hometown, so you might as well go with them."
"I'm not... I don't... Mom, listen to me."
Chen Tiantian tried her best to explain and told her mother about the voice in her head. As a result, Han Yueniang became even more angry, thinking that her second daughter was crazy.
"I think you should go back to Chuanhe Town with your aunt, and wait until Auntie has established a foothold in your stepfather's house before bringing you back."
Han Yueniang finally climbed into the Pei family, and she had not yet given birth to a son and a half for Pei Lang, but she could not let others know that her daughter had a brain problem, so she had to send her away.
In this way, Chen Tiantian followed her aunt and her family back to Chuanhe Town.
However, her mother, Han Yueniang, felt sorry for her daughter, so she asked her stepfather to help her write a letter back to her hometown and send her to Li Lang's Chinese Medicine Hall to study medicine.
Of course, it was Chen Tiantian who first wrote to her mother to beg her to study medicine, and then her mother gave her some ideas. Otherwise, at the age of nine, she really wouldn't have been able to enter Mr. Li's family medicine hall and come into contact with Jiang Yingbao.
However, these days, no matter how Chen Tiantian shows her kindness to Jiang Yingbao, this five-year-old girl is like a stone that cannot be warmed and does not buy her account at all.
This frustrated Chen Tiantian.
However, fortunately, she and Li Xihua got along well. With Chen Zhao's instigation, Li Xihua and her two brothers got closer and closer to her.
This can be regarded as grabbing Jiang Yingbao's friend.
Chen Tiantian was secretly happy, but also a little proud.
She wanted Jiang Yingbao to have no close friends around her. It would be best for her to be alienated from all her relatives, so that everyone would dislike her and isolate her.
In this case, he wouldn't have died at the age of twenty-one. Maybe it was Jiang Yingbao who died.
By the afternoon, the gray color on the face of the boy named Zhao had faded a lot. Although his lips were pale, they looked much better than yesterday.
Doctor Li was also surprised. He took his pulse every half an hour, and the results were better every time.
"It's amazing." Could it be that his medical skills have improved again?
Li Langzhong picked up the prescription he prescribed and considered it carefully, and then recorded it one by one in his pulse record.
On the second day, Dr. Li rushed to the hospital room early from the backyard to see how the boy named Zhao was doing. When he passed by the medicine-cooking shed, he saw Yingbao squatting next to the medicine stove and boiling medicine. There was also a man standing not far away. Chen Tiantian.
"Ying Bao, whose medicine is it for you to cook?" Li Langzhong stopped and asked.
Yingbao: "It belongs to Zhao Silang."
"Is the frying done?" Li Langzhong came over and looked down at the steaming medicine jar.
Ying Bao: "It should be ready, I'll pour it out right now."
Before she finished speaking, Chen Tiantian came over and said with a smile: "Sister Yingbao, it's me, this medicine jar is too hot, be careful of scalding you."
Before Ying Bao had time to refuse, Mr. Li also said, "Let you, Senior Sister Chen, do it."
Ying Bao glanced at Chen Tiantian, stepped aside and said seriously to Li Langzhong: "Grandpa Li, I am the senior sister. From now on, Chen Tiantian and Chen Zhao must call me senior sister." Otherwise, she will go home. Never come here again, anyway, she already knows all the medicinal materials here.
Li Langzhong nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, you are the senior sister. I was wrong before."
This little apprentice is good at everything, but he is very stubborn.
Chen Tiantian poured the medicine, picked it up, and said to Ying Bao with a smile: "I'm four years older than you, why do I call you senior sister?"
"What's the use of being old? A fool like you who still can't recognize the full name of the medicine is only qualified to be a junior sister." Ying Bao pointed out Chen Tiantian's painful foot unceremoniously.
"You!" Chen Tiantian was so angry that she almost couldn't help but throw the medicine bowl at Jiang Yingbao.
She turned around and wanted to complain to Mr. Li, but he had already gone to the patient's side.
Chen Tiantian glared at Ying Bao fiercely, cursed her ten thousand times in her heart, and followed her with the medicine bowl.
In fact, Ying Bao wanted to hit Chen Tiantian on the head with the medicine stove.
This stinky thing followed her like a follower early in the morning, and its sneaky eyes kept staring, which really made her nervous.
Who wants to do something while someone stands behind them like a ghost?
So she deliberately spoke to Chen Tiantian, hoping to make her jump up and attack her. In that case, she would have a reason to give her a good beating.
Unexpectedly, this guy was so insidious that he didn't fall for the trap.
Oh, she is worthy of being a woman who can sit in the position of empress dowager. She is only nine years old and the city is so deep. There are really not many people who can do it.
If an ordinary girl is ridiculed in front of others, few can hold back without jumping into rage, but Chen Tiantian can endure it quite well.
However, it doesn't matter no matter how much she can bear it, if she still follows him tomorrow, just use her as a punching bag to practice for a while.
In the hospital room, Dr. Li took Zhao Silang's pulse and said with relief: "Your condition has stabilized. According to this trend, as long as you take good care of yourself, you should recover in a few days."
All the gray on Zhao Silang's face had faded away, and his lips were a little pink. He bowed deeply to Mr. Li and said, "Thank you for saving your life, sir. I'm very grateful."
The woman also gave Mr. Li a blessing and shed tears of joy.
At this time, Chen Tiantian stepped forward, held the medicine bowl in her hand, and said softly: "Drink the medicine quickly. It is fried early in the morning. Drink it while it is hot and you will recover early."
Zhao Silang saluted Chen Tiantian again, "Thank you, little lady, for taking the trouble."
The woman took the medicine bowl from Chen Tiantian and thanked her repeatedly.
Chen Tiantian smiled slightly: "You're welcome. Young Master's condition cannot be delayed. It's my job to get up early every day and cook the medicine. Young Master doesn't have to worry about it."
The woman glanced at her and said nothing.
She saw the child named Ying Bao going to the medicine hall early every morning to get some medicine to cook. The girl watched from a distance, not knowing what he meant.
Now she said such words again, as if she was the one who cooked the medicine. Gee, she has a lot on her mind at such a young age.