Good Fortune Arrives at the Door of a Rural Doctor's Daughter

  "Wang Dajie, what's wrong? Hurry up and get up, we can talk slowly." Lian Qing was startled, but as a man, he couldn't very well go to help her. However, Fu Qiulian, who was standing beside him, took a step forward and helped Wang Dajie up, saying "Dajie, don't be like this, we're all fellow villagers, let's talk things over properly. My husband will definitely help if he can."

  "Big, big sister, it's all my fault, I was wrong to argue with you those few times, I'm the one who's not good, don't mind me." Looking at her flustered state, Fu Qiulian couldn't help but feel anxious for her and hastily interrupted her, "Sister-in-law, those are just small matters, which family doesn't have their bowls and pots colliding? You'd better tell us what's really going on."

  "Look, look at my mouth." Wang was comforted by Qiao Fei and took a few sips of water, almost forgetting the main issue. She slapped her own mouth and tears almost fell out again. "Lian Qing brothers, you must save our family's Ping Ge, he's not doing well, sister-in-law is begging you, please go and rescue him."

  "Sister-in-law, how can I save people? You'd better hurry up and ask a doctor." Hearing this, Lian Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, afraid that Wang Shi wouldn't believe him, repeatedly explaining, but Wang Shi refused to listen, almost kneeling down again. "How is it possible? My Ping Ge and Mao Dou's illness are the same, also with rashes and fever, if you can save Mao Dou why can't you save my Ping Ge? Sister-in-law knows that your family doesn't have much money, but as long as big brother saves Ping Ge, sister-in-law will definitely repay your kindness, sister-in-law will be your servant..." The implication was that Wang Shi thought Lian Qing didn't want to save people, rather than couldn't.

  Feng Zhang glared at Lian, who was listening on one side with growing impatience. "I'm asking you, Lian, can you actually save people? If you can, then go ahead and take a trip. Let that woman cry in front of my sister, or she might scare my nephew."

  Is he your nephew or my son?

  Someone rolled their eyes, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. As they rubbed their brow, thinking of explaining again, their arm was gently pressed down by Fú Qiūlián. She gave a slight, almost imperceptible shake of her head towards Lián Qīngwēi, then lowered her head and smiled slightly at Wáng Shì, "Wáng family's sister-in-law, aren't you going to get up and lead the way? My husband will go with you right now. However," she said with a gentle tone and curved eyebrows, "we must talk about this beforehand. If my husband really can't do anything, you can't blame him either. After all, my husband isn't some wandering doctor, is he?"

  "Yes, yes, yes, big sister is right."

  When Wang heard Lian Qing say that he was going, what else could she think of? She couldn't wait to drag Lian Qing away immediately, and at the same time, she really went to pull him, but was cleverly blocked by Fu Qiu Lian who stepped forward. She smiled, "Wang's sister-in-law, shall we go now?"

  All the way, Fu Zhanqiang, who insisted on following, had a head of fog and water, "I said, sister, when will this kid see a doctor?"

  Fu Qiu Lian smiled and shook her head, "Just learned."

  "You little scoundrel, are you capable of handling this matter? If things go awry and it becomes a life-or-death lawsuit, I don't want my sister to become a widow. Can you or can't you?"

  Yes or no

  Lian Qing's face turned black, and he gritted his teeth: "......"

  Wang Jia pushed open the broken half-door, which seemed to be a fence door that would fall with just one blow of the wind. As soon as he entered the house, Fu Qiulian felt a surge of sour air rising from her chest cavity. After taking two more steps, she saw the ground covered in chicken droppings, pig dung and other things, occasionally topped with a lump, probably a child's feces? Fu Qiulian could no longer hold back, let out a dry heave, and started vomiting on the ground.

  "Miss, miss, what's wrong with you? Is something uncomfortable?" As soon as they entered the Wang residence, Lian Qing saw that Fu Qiu Lian's face didn't look right and immediately supported her. Before he could react, she vomited all over his chest, covering his clothes in her stomach contents. But Lian Qing didn't care about that at all, only focusing on supporting Fu Qiu Lian with one hand while gently patting her back with the other. "Miss, why are you vomiting again? You hadn't thrown up for a while now, is your body uncomfortable?" Wasn't it because of what happened at noon that upset you?

  "Sister, what's wrong with you? Don't worry, I'll go find a doctor right away——" Fú Zhǎnqiáng was a burly man with a rough face, the kind of person who could probably kill someone without even frowning. But when he faced his own sister, who had suddenly turned pale and was trembling all over, his face immediately went white and his legs began to weaken. "Brother will be right back, sister, just wait." He quickly turned around to run outside, and Lian Qing, who was standing beside him, also looked anxious. She could even sense the panic that Lian Qing was trying to hide beneath her calm exterior. The sister felt both angry and amused, so she reached out to grab Fú Zhǎnqiáng's arm and smiled at the two men with a hint of mischief. "Brother, husband, I'm not feeling unwell. It's just... it's just that the smell here is overwhelming me for a moment, and I felt a bit uncomfortable, so I threw up."

  "What smell? What smell? How come I didn't smell it?"

  Fu Zhan was indeed a rough and careless person, and the people he usually dealt with were mostly from the lower classes. He wasn't very sensitive to these things, but Qing understood immediately. He frowned as he looked around the yard, then helped Fu Qiu Lian up. "Madam can't get used to the atmosphere here, you should go back first."

  "Yes, yes, big sister, you'd better go back first." Wang's wife was very anxious. If it were any other time, she would have sprayed a mouthful of water at Fu Qiu Lian and sent her back - You say I asked Lian Qing to save my child, what are you doing following him here?

  One, she had to beg for help from others, and two, wasn't there also a fierce-looking Fowei Zhang by her side? This man was at least 1.8 meters tall, with a rough face as black as coal, looking like the god of death, and Wang Shi didn't dare look at him the whole way.

  "Let's go, I'll send you back." Lian Qing didn't think of coming over in the first place, but was affected by Fu Qiulian's small movements. Seeing Fu Qiulian like this made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't remember anything else.

  But Wang, who was behind, wouldn't let it go. Seeing Lian Qing wanting to leave, he hastily stepped forward and blocked his way, "Brother Lian, you can't leave, my brother Ping Ge is still counting on you to save his life."

  "What are you blocking, can't you see my sister is uncomfortable?" Fú Zhǎnqiáng glared and reached out to push one of the people blocking the way aside, who cares who they are, as long as they're bothering his own sister, get out of the way!

  "Brother, don't be like this, Wang's sister-in-law. Don't worry, we won't leave." Fu Qiulian was almost pinching her nose while speaking, but that subtle discomfort was seen by Lian Qing, who rarely scowled at Wang's sister-in-law, "Wang's sister-in-law, if you really want to save Ping'er, why don't you hurry up and clean your house, and tidy up the room? My wife can't stand this smell, she won't be in the mood to treat people if she's uncomfortable."

  "But, but -" Wang wanted to say, but wasn't it you who saved people? What does your wife have to do with this? Still, he lowered his head in anger and said, "I'll just pack up." In his heart, he was still holding onto some resentment. If it weren't for Lian Qing saving the Li family's child before, and if his own child hadn't contracted the same illness as the Li family's child, would he have to be so humble?

  "Don't worry, husband, I'm fine." Although Fu Qiulian was really uncomfortable, she was a doctor and her professional ethics wouldn't allow her to back down. Who knows, if they delayed any longer, the child's illness might worsen? Moreover, she knew her own body well - apart from not being able to stand this smell which made her want to vomit, there was nothing else wrong with her. Fu Qiulian pulled on Lian Qing's sleeve, trying to suppress the turmoil in her heart, and smiled reassuringly at Lian Qing and Fuzhang who had his eyebrows furrowed so tightly they could pinch a fly to death. She turned her head and looked at Wang Shi, "Wang family's sister-in-law, let's go take a look at Pingge first."

  Clear and transparent, like a spring water, the big eyes seemed to have a magical power, making Wang Shizi involuntarily nod his head, "Big, big sister, Lian Qing brothers, where is the child in this house?"

  According to Wang, Liu's family's Mao Dou had the same illness. At first, Fu Qiu Lian thought it was chickenpox. Although Wang's Ping Ge was already eight years old, getting chickenpox wasn't anything strange. However, she walked into the house, pulled open the child's collar, took a look, and felt the child's forehead, checking his tongue coating, and her face sank. "Wang's wife, what kind of chickenpox is this? What have you all done to the child? This is truly absurd."

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