Rebirth of a Village Girl

When Wang Meifeng saw Doctor Wang asking this question, she immediately asked excitedly: "Can this prescription really cure the national treasure's disease?"

Doctor Wang looked at Wang Meifeng, sighed, shook his head regretfully, and said: "The medicinal materials in this prescription are very common, basically nourishing the body and replenishing qi. Although they are not harmful to the body, they have no effect on epilepsy." Effect."

Hearing this, the hope in Wang Meifeng's eyes instantly dimmed, and then she said: "Doctor Wang, take a closer look, is it true that it has no effect at all?"

Doctor Wang placed the prescription on the table and shook his head again, with regret in his eyes.

"Doctor Wang," Wang Meifeng held back her tears and said with a lump in her throat: "Please help me take a look. Maybe I just read it wrong! The person who gave me the prescription told me that her family's ancestors have been practicing medicine for generations. As long as you persist, Taking medicine can cure the national treasure's disease."

Doctor Wang stroked his beard and then said, "Whoever has been practicing medicine for generations, I think they are charlatans! You have to understand that this child, the national treasure, has epilepsy! My great-grandfather was appointed by the Qing Emperor as a first-class doctor because of his superb medical skills. Royal physician, what is a royal physician? A royal physician treats the emperor's illness. I have never heard my great-grandfather say that epilepsy can be cured, and it uses such common medicine..."

Having said this, Doctor Wang paused and continued: "Even my great-grandfather couldn't cure this epilepsy. It can only be suppressed with medicine. How could a small country doctor have a cure? Isn’t it a fantasy? It’s a joke!”

Doctor Wang sneered and then continued:

"Look, there are still many people who need to be treated later. If there are no other problems, you can go back first. Epilepsy is not a serious disease, as long as you pay more attention to it."

Is epilepsy a serious disease?

Doctor Wang said it easily.

Only Wang Meifeng herself knows how difficult her son's life is.

Because we don’t know when the disease will attack, almost no children are willing to play with their son. Everyone is afraid that it will affect them. Moreover, when the epilepsy attacks, he will foam at the mouth and twitch his limbs. It looks very scary. If not handled properly, His name will be lost, and no school is even willing to accept such a student...

She never dared to let Yang Guobao go out alone.

Wang Meifeng took a deep breath and said, "Okay... I understand. Please excuse me, Doctor Wang." After finishing her words, she turned and walked out the door. As soon as she walked out of the clinic, there were patients queuing up and walked into the clinic.

Yang Guobao stood obediently in the yard waiting for Wang Meifeng.

There were obviously so many patients waiting for treatment outside the clinic, but Yang Guobao's small figure looked terrifyingly lonely.

As if isolated from the world.

Wang Meifeng adjusted her mood and walked to Yang Guobao with a smile, "Are you hungry, Guobao? Mom will take you to have breakfast."

"Mom." Yang Guobao raised his eyes to look at Wang Meifang, his still immature eyes were so dark, "Did Grandpa Wang say that my illness is hopeless?" It was a very calm voice, as calm as if he was talking about today's weather. .

Wang Meifeng didn't expect that Yang Guobao would say such a thing. She was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Silly boy, what are you talking about? You are not sick! You are in good health." When epilepsy attacks, people will fall into a coma for a short time. State, so the Yang family has been hiding Yang Guobao.

But if you can cover your own mouth, you can't cover other people's mouths.

There are too many rumors outside.

Although Yang Guobao is young, he is like a mirror in his heart.

"Mom," Yang Guobao continued: "Didn't Sister Ni Yan give you the prescription? Don't you believe Sister Ni Yan?"

For a moment, Wang Meifeng didn't know how to answer Yang Guobao.

Now, if she still believes in Ni Yan, what is the difference between this and self-deception?

Doctor Wang is a famous doctor after all.

As for Ni Yan, she is just a teenage girl.

"National treasure." Wang Meifeng squatted down holding Yang Guobao's shoulders, looked at him, and said softly: "It's not that mom doesn't believe in sister Ni Yan, but that sister Ni Yan's prescription doesn't work for you... Believe in mom, Mom will definitely help you get better, even if it means traveling to the ends of the world." Now, Wang Meifeng doesn't want to continue to deceive her child.

Yang Guobao just looked at Wang Meifeng, his big round eyes were a little red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, I want to be like a normal child. I believe in Sister Ni Yan."

This is the first time Yang Guobao has said such straightforward words to Wang Meifeng.

Simple, straightforward, yet profound.

Wang Meifeng couldn't control her emotions at all, and tears flowed out in an instant. She hugged Yang Guobao and choked up: "I'm sorry, Guobao. It's my mother's fault. It's my mother's incompetence that couldn't give you a healthy body..." "

Yang Guobao blinked his big eyes, patted Wang Meifeng's back very sensibly, and comforted: "Mom, don't cry, I'm fine. Let's just trust Sister Ni Yan for once. I'm not afraid of taking medicine, and I'm not afraid of suffering. I will do better in the future." Be obedient."

He is not afraid of anything except...

Afraid of being alone, afraid of loneliness...

He longs for freedom.

I also long to be able to play and play freely like other children, and then make a group of close friends.

Wang Meifeng's heart was about to break. Yang Guobao, who couldn't bear to refuse, nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, then let's trust Sister Ni Yan just once, and Mom will take you to get the medicine right now."

Doctor Wang also said that this medicine is not harmful to the human body, but has the effect of nourishing the body and replenishing Qi.

Since his son trusted Ni Yan so much, he couldn't extinguish the only light in his eyes.

"Thank you, mom." Yang Guobao smiled happily.

He believed that Sister Ni Yan would definitely cure his disease, and it didn't matter even if he couldn't.

After all, it is written in the book: No gold is pure, and no man is perfect.

In short, I can't live up to Sister Ni Yan's wishes.

Wang Meifeng took Yang Guobao to the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy to buy medicine. She bought three months' worth of medicine, three large bags, and spent less than fifty yuan.

No wonder Dr. Wang said these medicines were too ordinary.

Every time I take Yang Guobao to the hospital for a check-up, the check-up fee alone costs more than 100 yuan. How can this medicine, which costs less than 50 yuan, possibly cure epilepsy?

Wang Meifeng sighed deeply.

After returning home, she did not tell her parents-in-law or her husband the truth.

Instead, he lied and said that Dr. Wang had approved the prescription.

If his parents-in-law knew that these medicines had no effect, they would definitely stop Yang Guobao from taking them.

Right now, the only option is to hide it.

"Meifeng, if the national treasure's health recovers in these three months, we must thank Comrade Ni Yan." Zhou Suhua said with a smile on her face.

Wang Meifeng didn't have much expression on her face. She nodded while frying the medicine.

She couldn't imagine how disappointed Zhou Suhua would be if she knew the truth...

Yang Guobao was very happy and jumped up and said: "Grandma, don't worry, sister Ni Yan is very powerful, I will definitely get better."

**

Morning market.

It's already past half past nine, and Ni Yan would normally have closed his stall long ago.

But at this moment, Ni Yan is still busy at the stall, because she prepared two large iron barrels of pickled fish soup today, with a total of more than 500 bowls of noodles, more than 200 bowls more than yesterday.

All five tables and chairs were full, and there were many diners queuing up.

The air is filled with the spicy and fragrant smell of pickled fish, which makes your taste buds wide open.

The vendors in the cold courtyard next to them all looked at Ni Yan with envy. The pickled fish smelled so good and the queue was so long. If they weren't all traveling with them, they would even want to eat a bowl in person. .

The little girl is not very old, but her business skills are quite impressive.