But although the house is in dilapidated condition, there is no peculiar smell. It can be said that the cleaning is not bad. The quilt on the woman lying on the haystack is also covered with patches. The condition is very poor. There is only an oil lamp on the table, burning. There is only the last little bit left, and it is estimated that you will not be able to survive the whole night.
Zhaoyan's heart was deeply touched. I have spent my entire life rich in clothing and food, but some people even have problems with food and clothing. I am afraid that I can't stay in such an environment for a day, but I live in such a luxury.
Zhao Yan looked at Si Yusheng, Si Yusheng knew that she was probably softhearted and wanted to help them. In fact, Si Yusheng also knew that many people were like this, but after all, I am not a Bodhisattva, and I cannot help so many people, but as much as possible. Can you help one
The little girl took the medicine to her mother and knelt down, "Mother, look, the benefactor bought the medicine for us. It is still the best. I will go down and cook the medicine for you. Both of these are benefactors, especially this beautiful Sister, she also said that she knows how to heal, so let her see it for you."
Although the ** woman couldn't get up, she opened her eyes forcibly when she heard that there was a benefactor, and saw that Chaoyan and Si Yusheng were like gods in the sky. Not only did they dress so luxuriously, but they also showed their grace. It’s not unusual. How can she dare to let such a person approach her and shook her hand, "Thank you, the benefactor, but I am a dying person and my body is not clean. The two benefactors must be of extraordinary origin, so don’t come near me to save you from getting sick. , And it’s embarrassing if your clothes are soiled. The little girl is ignorant and brings you. We take the benefactor’s love, and we can’t count on the rest."
The more I look like this, the more distressed Zhaoyan is. How can there be so much disparity between the rich and the poor, how can I get my clothes dirty, just some clothes that I wear on my body.
But it’s ironic enough. I think it’s just an ordinary piece of clothing worn on the body. For them, it may be able to solve their food and clothing problem for a year or even a few years. This is the gap, so they always think they are inferior. People, we are the best, for fear of staining my clothes, but in fact, I don't think so at all.
Chaoyan didn't dislike it at all, and proved by action, squatting down and letting her skirt rub on the straw and dusty ground like this.
"It's okay, since I'm here, I won't leave. At least I want to get you settled. It's fate to meet this little girl, so let me take a look for you."
Chaoyan put his hand on the woman's wrist. The woman was a little bit resistant. Her hands were old and rough. She soaked in the cold lake water every day to wash clothes. He had done all kinds of rough and tiring tasks. This hand was only three years old. Teens, like the hands of people in their 50s and 60s, black and full of wrinkles, unlike this girl, their hands are like the best tofu, white and fragrant, with no trace of lines visible. , As if it were carved out, she was so embarrassed.
Chaoyan probed for a while, and felt that her pulse phase was okay. The main reason was that she could not take the medicine and dragged it out, but as long as the medicine was in place, the disease could be cured.
It’s just that there are a lot of things like this, and how many conditions like their homes are there every year. In fact, these diseases can be cured, but they don’t have the money to buy medicines. Even if they have money, the doctor will deliberately give them something wrong. Good medicinal materials, they don't know what is good and what is bad. It is estimated that they will come back and drink it when they buy it, and waste money. Drinking it has no effect. This is how people are killed.