Chapter 7 Don't Hate Her Anymore, Okay

Zhulan motioned for her two sons to look at her husband, followed the doctor out, sat in front of the chair and watched the doctor write the recipe, and then thought of herself, this body suffered too much loss in successive productions, otherwise she would not have passed through and waited for the doctor After writing the recipe, he opened his mouth and said, "Doctor, you can also help me to see. I'm all weak, my back hurts and I'm sweating, and I don't have any strength at all."

Zhulan didn't lie, she felt it when she woke up in the morning, otherwise she wouldn't need her son's help at all according to her memory, and she would have the strength to support her husband.

The doctor stroked his beard, "Stretch out your hand."

Zhulan was even more nervous. She was afraid that something was wrong with her body. She just figured out how to accept her identity.

The doctor let go of his hand, "The physical loss is too serious, and the overwork is too much. Fortunately, the foundation is good, but it needs to be recuperated slowly to replenish the vitality. It's just that the recuperation days are not short and the price is not cheap, does Madam need to open it?"

Zhulan looked at the gray cloth clothes on her body, the clothes she wore for work at home, and she didn't change into some good clothes when she was in a hurry to go out. age.

But Zhulan thought about the memory of the original owner, and she knew, "Go ahead, I can bear it."

The doctor was surprised, and didn't ask any further questions. He happily prescribed the prescription for three days, "Come over in three days and check the pulse."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Luckily, Zhu Lan had enough money. Her husband's medicine was cheap. For three days' medicine, it was less than a hundred cents. Hers was expensive. Three days' medicine was one or two. No wonder the doctor confirmed it again and again. A month later, my heart is trembling.

Seeing that it was noon, Zhulan asked the boss to buy meat buns. Seeing the meat stall touching her thin arm, seeing her husband's lean appearance, she got out of the car and bought four pounds of fat and added two more pieces. Bone, went to forty-two pennies.

When I came out, I spent one or two hundred and sixty cents on the car payment for Li Zheng's house.

Zhulan felt a little emotional, whether in modern times or in ancient times, seeing a doctor was expensive.

When she got home, her original husband didn't wake up, and Zhulan didn't feel too happy for Qian, and her face became whiter after going back and forth. As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, it was rumored in the village that Zhou Shuren was dead.

Zhulan took out a clay pot and prepared to cook the medicine. As for the meat, she had already given it to her eldest daughter-in-law. In modern times, she is a takeaway and a restaurant. .

I bought a total of twelve meat buns, one for two cents, one for Zhulan, two for the two in the school, one for the little girl who went out again, and the rest for the boss and the second. Eight buns in a family of four.

Zhulan just brushed the pot and boiled the medicine, and the second daughter-in-law was holding the bun, trembling, "Mother, this is for you."

Bamboo Orchid, "......"

She was depressed, and she could scare the Zhao family enough by dividing the buns.

Li, who was slicing the pork, rolled his eyes, "Mother, the big kids haven't eaten enough!"

Zhu Lan glanced at the eldest daughter-in-law, this eldest daughter-in-law really likes the pungent temperament, but she is a lot of careful thinking, gouged out a glance, and said to the Zhao family in a bad tone: "Just eat it for you, don't bother me. , get out now."

Zhao's eyes were red, and she twitched, "Mother, you are so kind."

Bamboo Orchid, "......"

It's really good, don't cry, don't make fun of her, okay?