Chapter 67 (1/2)
”Master, the disease has appeared elsewhere?” Guo Xiang asked Ji Changlin. He nodded, ”some places are still very serious. Fortunately, you put forward prevention in time, otherwise our village will suffer.”
”But don't worry. I'll let those who come back see my health station. They won't be here, or they'll be in trouble if they infect your family.” Ji Changlin said.
”Be careful, master!” Guo Xiang nodded.
”I'll wear a mask. Besides, it's not necessarily contagious, just in case.” Ji Changlin said.
”Do you want my help?” Guo Xiang hesitated for a moment and asked.
After all, I just learned some theoretical knowledge and can't do anything. I'm afraid I can't help.
”Yes, I'll take the opportunity to tell you about pulse diagnosis. When someone comes, I'll take their pulse first, and I'll explain it to you if there are symptoms, but you still have to touch the corresponding pulse with your own hands. ” Ji Changlin said.
”Yes, I'll go with you.” Guo Xiang nodded.
I'll just learn Chinese medicine this time. Let's talk about Gu Zhennan's business later.
At this time, there was a knock at the door, ”Guo Xiang, is Guo Xiang there?”
”I am!” Guo Xiang went out and found it was a postman. He was surprised, ”do you have my letter?”
”It's a money order. It's a lot of money, 200 yuan!” The postman said with a smile.
Guo Xiang took the remittance slip. It was sent by Gu Zhennan. Did he borrow money again?
He didn't tell him about his money, and he didn't know whether he saw the money in his bag that time, but whether he saw it or not, he also wanted to send money again.
”Sign here!” The postman handed over the pen.
After Guo Xiang signed, the postman was surprised, ”the handwriting is good!”
He was a postman in the town, so he didn't know that Gu's family married a fool.
Generally, few rural women can read. Even if they have read books, they don't have a good writing. I've seen such beautiful words for the first time.
”Average!” Guo Xiang smiled and raised the money order in his hand, ”thank you!”
”You're welcome, then I'll go!” The postman smiled and rode his bike away.
”Who's here?” Wang Guiying's voice came from inside. She heard something just now.
”Zhennan sent the money back.” Guo Xiang said.
”Send money again. Didn't you bring so much money back?” Wang Guiying was surprised.
Guo Xiang smiled, those are my money, but I can't say, so he said, ”maybe he's not enough, maybe he wants us to renovate the house.”
Wang Guiying nodded, ”then go and get the money tomorrow and just repair the house, otherwise it's not the way to live like this.”
”Hey!” Guo Xiang happily agreed.
”My house should be repaired, too.” Ji Changlin said, ”I won't build any brick houses. I'll just build them into wood. On the contrary, I'm not afraid of flooding.”
”Is that strong? The whole house will not be washed away? ” Asked Guo Xiang.
Ji Changlin laughed, ”no, that kind of disaster is once in a century. Besides, the wooden house should also have a foundation, which can be fixed with cement! ”
”It's more comfortable to live in a wooden house.” Ji Dachang said.
”That's true!” Guo Xiang nodded. She wanted to help Ji Changlin repair the house, but it was hard to explain the origin of the money, so she didn't dare to take it all.