Chapter 271 Nourishing Excess
As soon as the doctor got some medicine for Xiaomi, Chen Qiulan invited him to Nanzhi again.
"Madam, please walk slowly." The doctor had just been pulled by Lin Ercheng and ran all the way. He hadn't rested for a while. He saw Chen Qiulan running towards the backyard and could only say hello.
"Doctor, don't be slow, don't be slow, this guy is already vomiting blood!" Chen Qiulan got goosebumps all over her body when she thought of how Nanzhi was bleeding while talking just now.
If this was any slower, my sister-in-law would bleed to death!
Seeing his sister-in-law like this, Lin Ercheng guessed that something happened to Nanzhi, so he didn't care about Xiaomi on the bed. He just stuffed the medicine into his arms and followed him out of the side room.
When the doctor looked at the person on the bed, his pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously wanted to step back, but Lin Ercheng blocked the way.
"This, this, this..." The doctor was almost fifty, and his gray beard was trembling as he spoke.
Could this family have killed someone and want to silence them?
"Mother, please take a look at how my daughter is doing." Mother Lin said with a distressed look on her face, pointing to Nanzhi on the bed.
After being watched by a group of people and observing that the person on the bed was not a monster, the doctor slowly came closer.
"Doctor, please excuse me, I said I'm fine." Nanzhi grinned, vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell asleep again in a daze.
Seeing that she was asleep, the doctor raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.
The Lin family looked at the doctor anxiously, seeing that he didn't sigh or shake his head. Just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they noticed that his eyebrows were wrinkled.
Mother Lin's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Mother, my daughter, is this, what's going on?"
The doctor didn't reply, but he took his pulse again unbelievingly, and then he mumbled and withdrew his hand.
"Doctor, what's going on?"
Lin Yicheng was worried when he saw him like this, but he couldn't get angry at the doctor, so he asked.
"There is nothing serious about the patient, but she has taken too many tonics and is too angry." The doctor said as he took the tea brought by Chen Qiulan, took a sip and continued: "Let her rest well these days and eat a light diet. Although it is good for women to take nourishing food, you should not be greedy for too much, and you cannot eat ginseng and other things indiscriminately."
Just as Shen Zhiyu was about to refute, Lin Yicheng covered her mouth again. Mother Lin was still a little worried, pointing to the blood on the bed and asked: "Doctor, doctor, she vomited so much blood, will she be okay? "
"The pulse doesn't seem to be a big deal, just rest." After drinking a cup of tea, the doctor felt more relaxed.
"That's troublesome for the doctor." Lin Ercheng gave the doctor money and sent the doctor out before returning to Nanzhi's house.
There was a faint smell of blood in the room, but it didn't have that disgusting smell of rust, so it wasn't that unpleasant at all.
"Boss, tell me yourself, what did you feed your sister? How can she make someone become like this?"
Mother Lin looked at her eldest son with a cold face. She didn't believe that Xiao He would give such a thing.
"It's the beads Xiao He gave me." Lin Yicheng scratched his head and didn't know what to say for a while.
He just glanced at the bead. It was as big as a finger and round, no different from a pearl.
Later, it was Zhiyu that Fat Ya ate, and he only knew so much.
"How can I let you eat fat girl like this?" Mother Lin pointed at Nan Zhi, who was lying on the bed, happily vomiting blood.
"Grandma, grandma, I gave it to grandma." Xiao Zhiyu watched her uncle being scolded and quickly broke away the hand covering her mouth.
"My brother gave me the beads and asked me to keep them well. When my mother-in-law was sick before, it was my brother who gave me the beads and she got better." Xiao Zhiyu tried hard to explain.
"My mother-in-law is sick, but my beads were stolen by a thief. My uncle took me to find them."
After hearing this, Mother Lin looked at her eldest son and then hugged Zhiyu.
"Zhiyu, you can't eat randomly. Look at your mother-in-law, she's the one who caused the trouble by eating randomly. Do you understand?"
Zhiyu looked at the silly Nanzhi, curled his lips and nodded.
"Mom, don't blame Zhiyu. He is just worried about Fatty. Isn't this person okay?" Lin Ercheng hurriedly spoke up to intercede for Zhiyu.
"What did I say about our jade?" Mother Lin rolled her eyes at her second son and handed the jade to Lin Yicheng.
"Boss, you take Zhiyu to sleep. Second brother, you carry Fat Ya into the next room. You have to take down all the mattresses in this room. If it's too serious, I'll change Fat Ya's clothes." "Mother Lin was about to leave the house after saying that. Before leaving, she thought of her wife and turned back to grab Father Lin's waist.
The waist was sensitive, and Father Lin suddenly woke up from the pain. Seeing that he and his wife were the only ones left in the room, he still didn't recover.
"Fat, where did Fatty go? What happened to her?" Father Lin rubbed his waist and pointed to the empty bed.
"If you want to sleep, go back to the house and sleep. I'll change the fat girl's clothes." Mother Lin looked at her wife and sighed, knowing that he was also worried about her daughter, so she added.
"The doctor said that Fatty is fine. She just took too much nourishment."
"As long as it's okay, it's okay." Father Lin was relieved. Knowing that he couldn't help much, he took the two bowls of noodles on the table to the kitchen before going back to the house to sleep.
When Lin Yicheng returned to the house with Xiao Zhiyu in his arms, he saw his son and nephew wrapped in quilts and talking quietly, with no intention of sleeping at all.
"What are you two little bastards doing up late at night?" Lin Yicheng put Xiao Zhiyu on the bed, and then patted the two dolls' butts.
"Dad! Why did you bring that thief back?" Lin Zihan was still angry, but he was spanked by his father again, and he suddenly became a little annoyed.
"My father told me that brother Zhiyu asked me to bring him back." Lin Yicheng explained. Seeing his son's unhappiness, he sighed and sat on the bed.
"Doudou, I know you don't like that little baby, but he is also a miserable person. If Dad had gone later, he would have been beaten to death."
Lin Yicheng ruffled his son's hair, "That doll is as big as Maomao. If he were an ordinary child, he might still be a classmate with you in the academy, but his fate was not good and he was taught to do bad things."
Lin Zihan lowered his head and said nothing, but Lin Jian pouted and said, "Uncle, although he became a thief because of his bad luck, he just stole people's things. We didn't let him steal them."
"You're a smart little kid." Lin Yicheng was a little speechless and pinched Lin Jian's fleshy cheeks: "There are so many poor people in the world, we can't save them all, but he and You are all just babies, if you can teach him well, you can avoid a lot of troubles."
"Okay then." Lin Jian said calmly.
He couldn't fully understand what the uncle said, but he could understand a little bit.
"Uncle, why didn't anyone come to help us when we fled?" Zhiyu was huddled quietly in the quilt, but suddenly asked.
Thinking of what happened in those months two years ago, Lin Yicheng fell silent.
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