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Having received the payment, Sun Changde handed him two packages of medicine, âDecoct it using five bowls of water into one. Take one dose today and another tomorrow morning.â
âThank you, Doctor,â Xiao Yishan, seeing him taking the money directly, said, âDoctor Sun, arenât you going to count? A tael of silver is eight hundred copper coins, just in case itâs not enoughâ¦
âI know your character, Xiao Yishan, so, I wonât count it,â Sun Changde tidied his medicine box and glanced at the swollen body of Yuchuan, his face so swollen that it was hard to recognize. âYuchuan, your injuries arenât light either, do you want me to examine you?â
Xiao Yuchuan hurriedly waved his hand, âI donât need it.â
Sun Changde knew the Xiao family was very poor. The most Xiao Yishan could probably earn from hunting during the daytime was one tael of silver. The Xiao family didnât have much money left.
After thinking, he took a small bamboo tube out from his medicine box. The opening on one end of the bamboo tube was stuffed with cloth. âChuan, here. This is a wound healing medicine, and itâs not premium, not worth much money. Just use it for external application. Iâm giving this to you.â
Xiao Yuchuan didnât accept it, âYou keep it. Itâs not easy for you to collect medicinal herbs in the deep mountains and sell it for money. Iâm young and will automatically recover in a few days.â
âAlright then.â Sun Changde put the bamboo tube back into his medicine box. Wushan Village was a big village with too many poor households. He had been a doctor for several decades and was used to witnessing the realities of birth, aging, sickness, and death. There were too many people he wanted to help, but he was powerless to do so. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Carrying his medicine box, he walked outside, âOh, and remember, for the next ten days and a half month, donât let your wife do anything. The beating she received in town nearly took her life. She shouldnât do any hard work.â âYes,â Xiao Yishan and Yuchuan responded simultaneously.
Yuchuan called out, âDoctor Sun, itâs dark outside, walk slowly.â
âItâs all right.â With decades of frequent nighttime visits, he was used to walking in darkness.
âSecond Brother, Iâll go decoct the medicine for my wife.â In the house, Xiao Yuchuan took the medicine bag and headed for the kitchen.
Xiao Yishan adjusted the bedding for Su Qingyue. His tough face filled with guilt, âWife, I was wrong. You were stealing the steamed bun in town, and I shouldnât have stood by and watched you being beaten like this⦠If I had intervened earlier, your injury wouldnât have been this serious.â
What he didnât know was, if he had intervened sooner, the original owner of Su Qingyueâs body would not have died.
Looking at her closed eyes, his cold voice was filled with unease. âQingyue, your second brother stood there watching as you were beaten in the town, do you hate me? You must blame me.â
After giving it some thought, he sighed deeply, âI donât know why, but I was so angry that you stole eight taels of silver and ran away. I felt it would be better for you to just die like that. But after the steamed bun stall owner thought you were breathless, and then you opened your eyes again, I donât know why but my feelings towards you changed. Qingyue, my wife⦠get better soon. Your second brother will cherish and love you, and I wonât let you be bullied anymore.â
Su Qingyue was in a deep sleep, oblivious to the man pitying her in her dreams.
When Xiao Yuchuan brought the bowl of decocted medicine in, he said, âSecond Brother, let me feed her the medicine. Itâs not convenient for her to be lying down. Help her sit up.â
Xiao Yishan helped Su Qingyue sit up in the bedding, tilting her little head on his sturdy shoulder. He wrapped his strong arm around her waist. He only felt her body was so thin and frail that it tugged at his heartstrings
With one hand holding the medicine bowl, Yuchuan scooped up a spoonful of the medicine liquid to her lips. âWife, open your mouth..â