The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

I don't know what Lin Chengzu said to old man Lin in the end, no matter how the youngest Lin made jokes, old man Lin finally asked youngest Lin to give Lin Chengzu money to invite Hu Langzhong.

Hu Langzhong was hurriedly brought to Lin's house by Lin Chengzu. Looking at Lin Xiazhi's flushed cheeks, he said angrily, "Didn't I tell you to take good care of him? Brother Xia's high fever just subsided yesterday, why is he sick again!"

While cursing, the movements of his hands did not slow down. Hu Langzhong has a good reputation in several nearby villages because of his high medical skills and benevolence.

Lin Xiazhi is awake now, and he said to Hu Langzhong with a smile: "Hu Langzhong, can't you blame me for my fever this time? I was fined to kneel last night, and it suddenly stopped when I blew a cool breeze in the morning."

In the past, Lin Xiazhi and the others wouldn't have said this to Hu Langzhong. The second householders of the Lin family were all bored gourds, and they wouldn't have said it when they were wronged.

Hu Langzhong frowned when he heard this, how could Lin Xiazhi's body withstand such messy tossing: "It's just nonsense!"

When it comes to other people's family affairs, Hu Langzhong didn't have much to say. He took Lin Xiazhi's pulse carefully: "It's strange, it's obviously hot, but the pulse is much stronger than before."

Hu Langzhong felt strange, but Lin Xiazhi didn't. The core had been changed, so of course there would be a difference. He said casually, "Maybe I figured out something."

"I think you used to worry too much. You were not healthy and you thought about it all day long. It's strange if you can get better." Hu Langzhong stroked his beard and nodded rarely, "When you recover from your illness, go out more often. , open your mind, and take some of the medicine I prescribed, and your body will definitely be recuperated."

"Thank you, Hu Langzhong." What Lin Xiazhi was waiting for was Hu Langzhong's words. What he said just now was to give Hu Langzhong a hint, so that he could smoothly explain the changes in Xia Ge'er. After all, he is not the same as Xia Ge'er. There will always be doubts about the big difference in behavior, so it is better to explain the reason now.

Hu Langzhong gave Xia Ge'er another prescription for Wanmai. He used to feel depressed for a while every time he saw Lin Xiazhi's doctor. Today, he feels much better this time. Seeing the patient get better after treatment, he always feels better. It will make him feel refreshed as a doctor.

Hu Langzhong took the consultation fee and left in a good mood, but the youngest Lin felt very uncomfortable. Asking him to pay for Lin Xiazhi's medical treatment made him feel more distressed than digging his flesh.

When Lin Chengzu asked Mr. Lin for money to buy the medicine with the prescription given by Hu Langzhong, his mood reached its peak, and he refused to give the money out.

"The youngest, do you think Brother Xia is your grandson?" Lin Chengzu said these words one by one, "Brother Xia is too sick to get out of bed, so let's just take care of him if he is the youngest. You didn't even take the money for seeing a doctor, and it's not like the family can't afford this little money, are you trying to force Brother Xia to death?"

Lin Chengzu's voice was getting louder every sentence. It was early in the morning, and every house was quiet. He stood in his yard and spoke at such a volume that the people next door could hear him clearly.

"What are you talking about, who said you won't give you money." Looking at the heads sticking out from the next door, Lin Yao's heart skipped a beat. This morning, the old man told him not to be too partial. The public must go out, and Lin Chengzu cannot be allowed to make troubles in the village.

But when he thought of the money it would cost to see a doctor, Lin Lao Yao felt so heartbroken that he wanted to strangle Lin Xiazhi to death. He glanced at Liu Lao Yao who was watching the excitement next door, and said bitterly, "Look at what you want."