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Chapter 700 Use your family's suffering to do good deeds for my children
She chased after two steps, and the thief in front suddenly fell down heavily holding the purse.
Xia Bai'an had no choice but to catch up, seeing him fall to the ground with his eyes closed, panting while leaning on his knees and bending down, he heard his unconscious murmur.
"Jishitang's medicine...immediately...mother-in-law..."
"..."
Xia Bai'an took a few breaths, and after hearing his desperate murmurs, he sighed heavily.
She will do a good deed every day and send the Buddha to the west.
Thinking of this, she took the other party's arm and carried him to Tongji Hall of her family, while giving half of her cloak to him.
There were not many clerks left in the Tongji Hall, and when they saw her coming in with a man behind her back, a few clerks hurried up to help her and put her on the soft couch.
Xia Bai'an covered him with the cloak, and ordered someone to bring a medicine box to treat his wound.
The clerk looked at it and covered his mouth and nose in disgust: "Boss, he can tell he is a poor street person at a glance. He is dirty and knows how to do some thieves. How can you save this kind of person?"
"I don't know why I saved him."
Xia Bai'an helplessly wiped away the blood on his wound, and continued, "But if you see a poor person, help if you can. Let's think of doing good deeds before the Chinese New Year, so that the Buddha can bless the children in the coming year."
The man sighed: "You want to be a living Bodhisattva."
Xia Bai'an was still happy: "If I can really become a Bodhisattva, I will definitely fight to become a Bodhisattva, and I can still get your incense money."
The man was shocked: "You Bodhisattva is not innocent."
"Hey, so I'm not a living Bodhisattva, I'm just a doctor."
Xia Bai'an smiled mischievously, and hurriedly treated the thief's wound. When it was time for the stitches, the thief finally woke up from the pain and wanted to move, but was held down by several assistants.
Xia Bai'an was leaning over to stitch him up, coaxing him softly: "Don't move, I'm stitching up the wound on your head, bear with it if it hurts, be good."
The thief's swear words were stuck in his throat for a while, and suddenly changed to: "I'm not a child!"
"I'm sorry, my son is only a few years younger than you, and he's used to talking to them like this." Xia Bai'an was still a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's your mother-in-law's symptom, I'll prescribe medicine for you to take home."
The thief was sweating from the pain, and heard her say: "You...you are a doctor? Why do you help me..."
"Don't talk about what's not there, just talk about the symptoms."
"My mother-in-law hurts all over her body, and she keeps coughing. The people in Jishitang said before that my mother-in-law needs to eat ginseng. Can you get me some ginseng? I will definitely return it to you in the future!"
"..."
Is ginseng the panacea for all diseases?
Xia Bai'an spurned the quack doctors in Jishitang. After suturing the wound, he washed his fingers and said, "I don't know the specific symptoms yet, what kind of ginseng to eat. You will take me to see your mother-in-law later, and I'll see if I get the pulse." What medicine to prescribe."
"But the people in Jishitang said that my mother-in-law..."
"Did they get a pulse? Did they tell you exactly what it was?"
Xia Bai'an turned his head and wiped the water droplets on his fingers carefully, his clear eyes reflected the young face of the thief.
The thief was speechless for a moment.
Xia Bai'an took another cloak from the waiter, and looked at the thief: "Put on your shoes, put on the cloak, and lead the way."
Only then did the thief discover a pair of cotton shoes beside the soft couch.
He was stunned for a moment, but he still hurriedly put on the warm cloak and led Xia Bai'an the way.
The two went to the poor street side by side.
Xia Bai'an sniffed coldly, the spare cloak in Tongji Hall was indeed not as warm as his own.
But... this is not the first time she has helped passers-by.
Thinking that when she went around with her mentor in her previous life, she was basically a boy who spread money and made donations to the mountain village elementary school from time to time, she couldn't hold back her nose.
Tsk, it's all because of Tongjitang's ancestral precepts, she will always soften her heart when she shouldn't, and her wallet will be empty.
This also indirectly led to her dedication to doing business.
As long as you have money, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being a money-spreading boy.
Money, earned is used to spend wisely.
After thinking about it, she realized that she still didn't know the boy's name, so she asked him.
The thief quickened his pace and said calmly: "My name is Tang Song. My mother-in-law is the one who picked me up. Her children died in the natural disaster 20 years ago. She is helpless. She and I have always supported each other. so……"
"Don't cry, I'm here to help you."
Xia Bai'an had no choice but to take a few steps forward, and for his young age, wiped away the tears he was about to shed, and quickened his pace to move forward.
Tang Song was stunned for a moment: "Why did you save me and my mother-in-law... I don't want to do anything other than be your cow and horse..."
"Do good deeds every day, and prepare to use your family's suffering to do good deeds for my children." Xia Bai'an said calmly.
Tang Song was silent.
For a moment he couldn't tell whether she was joking or sincere.
But now his mind is dizzy, and the purse he stole just now was thrown back by this person. Apart from her, he seems to have no other choice.
Even though Tang Song had doubts, he still took her there.
The two came to the small yard of a broken thatched hut. Xia Bai'an found that half of the hut had collapsed. Simply hung with rags.
How is this winter?
Xia Bai'an thought to himself, walked in quickly, saw the mother-in-law lying on the bed, hurried over to treat her.
Naturally, she didn't notice the people gradually gathering outside.
Tang Song noticed it with sharp eyes. He wrapped his body in a cloak that was incompatible with this place, flashed into the room, and quietly picked up the long wooden stick in the corner.
Xia Bai'an simply checked her mother-in-law's pulse, and after checking it, he was relieved.
"It's not an intractable disease, it's just that the old man is weak, the house is not warm, and the wind is hot. But it still needs to be carefully adjusted. You'd better warm up the room, and then I will write a prescription for you."
After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he didn't wait for Tang Song's response, and he looked around but saw no paper or pen.
After thinking about it, she took out the charcoal pencil in her arms, tore off a page with few words on the back, and after writing down the words on it, she wrote down the prescription.
"boom--"
The door was kicked down suddenly, and the cold wind poured in.
Xia Bai'an was taken aback, and the charcoal pen drew long marks on the pages of the book. When she turned her head, she saw a few men barging in, staring at her with jealousy.
Oops.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Bai'an straightened his arms, hid his fingers under the wide sleeves, and prepared to take something from the space to defend himself.
Several men pressed on step by step, and the moment she got close to Xia Bai'an, a wooden stick appeared out of nowhere and lay in front of her eyes.
Tang Song held his aching head, and stared coldly at the tall men in front of him.
"Get out!"
Xia Bai'an had no choice but to catch up, seeing him fall to the ground with his eyes closed, panting while leaning on his knees and bending down, he heard his unconscious murmur.
"Jishitang's medicine...immediately...mother-in-law..."
"..."
Xia Bai'an took a few breaths, and after hearing his desperate murmurs, he sighed heavily.
She will do a good deed every day and send the Buddha to the west.
Thinking of this, she took the other party's arm and carried him to Tongji Hall of her family, while giving half of her cloak to him.
There were not many clerks left in the Tongji Hall, and when they saw her coming in with a man behind her back, a few clerks hurried up to help her and put her on the soft couch.
Xia Bai'an covered him with the cloak, and ordered someone to bring a medicine box to treat his wound.
The clerk looked at it and covered his mouth and nose in disgust: "Boss, he can tell he is a poor street person at a glance. He is dirty and knows how to do some thieves. How can you save this kind of person?"
"I don't know why I saved him."
Xia Bai'an helplessly wiped away the blood on his wound, and continued, "But if you see a poor person, help if you can. Let's think of doing good deeds before the Chinese New Year, so that the Buddha can bless the children in the coming year."
The man sighed: "You want to be a living Bodhisattva."
Xia Bai'an was still happy: "If I can really become a Bodhisattva, I will definitely fight to become a Bodhisattva, and I can still get your incense money."
The man was shocked: "You Bodhisattva is not innocent."
"Hey, so I'm not a living Bodhisattva, I'm just a doctor."
Xia Bai'an smiled mischievously, and hurriedly treated the thief's wound. When it was time for the stitches, the thief finally woke up from the pain and wanted to move, but was held down by several assistants.
Xia Bai'an was leaning over to stitch him up, coaxing him softly: "Don't move, I'm stitching up the wound on your head, bear with it if it hurts, be good."
The thief's swear words were stuck in his throat for a while, and suddenly changed to: "I'm not a child!"
"I'm sorry, my son is only a few years younger than you, and he's used to talking to them like this." Xia Bai'an was still a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's your mother-in-law's symptom, I'll prescribe medicine for you to take home."
The thief was sweating from the pain, and heard her say: "You...you are a doctor? Why do you help me..."
"Don't talk about what's not there, just talk about the symptoms."
"My mother-in-law hurts all over her body, and she keeps coughing. The people in Jishitang said before that my mother-in-law needs to eat ginseng. Can you get me some ginseng? I will definitely return it to you in the future!"
"..."
Is ginseng the panacea for all diseases?
Xia Bai'an spurned the quack doctors in Jishitang. After suturing the wound, he washed his fingers and said, "I don't know the specific symptoms yet, what kind of ginseng to eat. You will take me to see your mother-in-law later, and I'll see if I get the pulse." What medicine to prescribe."
"But the people in Jishitang said that my mother-in-law..."
"Did they get a pulse? Did they tell you exactly what it was?"
Xia Bai'an turned his head and wiped the water droplets on his fingers carefully, his clear eyes reflected the young face of the thief.
The thief was speechless for a moment.
Xia Bai'an took another cloak from the waiter, and looked at the thief: "Put on your shoes, put on the cloak, and lead the way."
Only then did the thief discover a pair of cotton shoes beside the soft couch.
He was stunned for a moment, but he still hurriedly put on the warm cloak and led Xia Bai'an the way.
The two went to the poor street side by side.
Xia Bai'an sniffed coldly, the spare cloak in Tongji Hall was indeed not as warm as his own.
But... this is not the first time she has helped passers-by.
Thinking that when she went around with her mentor in her previous life, she was basically a boy who spread money and made donations to the mountain village elementary school from time to time, she couldn't hold back her nose.
Tsk, it's all because of Tongjitang's ancestral precepts, she will always soften her heart when she shouldn't, and her wallet will be empty.
This also indirectly led to her dedication to doing business.
As long as you have money, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being a money-spreading boy.
Money, earned is used to spend wisely.
After thinking about it, she realized that she still didn't know the boy's name, so she asked him.
The thief quickened his pace and said calmly: "My name is Tang Song. My mother-in-law is the one who picked me up. Her children died in the natural disaster 20 years ago. She is helpless. She and I have always supported each other. so……"
"Don't cry, I'm here to help you."
Xia Bai'an had no choice but to take a few steps forward, and for his young age, wiped away the tears he was about to shed, and quickened his pace to move forward.
Tang Song was stunned for a moment: "Why did you save me and my mother-in-law... I don't want to do anything other than be your cow and horse..."
"Do good deeds every day, and prepare to use your family's suffering to do good deeds for my children." Xia Bai'an said calmly.
Tang Song was silent.
For a moment he couldn't tell whether she was joking or sincere.
But now his mind is dizzy, and the purse he stole just now was thrown back by this person. Apart from her, he seems to have no other choice.
Even though Tang Song had doubts, he still took her there.
The two came to the small yard of a broken thatched hut. Xia Bai'an found that half of the hut had collapsed. Simply hung with rags.
How is this winter?
Xia Bai'an thought to himself, walked in quickly, saw the mother-in-law lying on the bed, hurried over to treat her.
Naturally, she didn't notice the people gradually gathering outside.
Tang Song noticed it with sharp eyes. He wrapped his body in a cloak that was incompatible with this place, flashed into the room, and quietly picked up the long wooden stick in the corner.
Xia Bai'an simply checked her mother-in-law's pulse, and after checking it, he was relieved.
"It's not an intractable disease, it's just that the old man is weak, the house is not warm, and the wind is hot. But it still needs to be carefully adjusted. You'd better warm up the room, and then I will write a prescription for you."
After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he didn't wait for Tang Song's response, and he looked around but saw no paper or pen.
After thinking about it, she took out the charcoal pencil in her arms, tore off a page with few words on the back, and after writing down the words on it, she wrote down the prescription.
"boom--"
The door was kicked down suddenly, and the cold wind poured in.
Xia Bai'an was taken aback, and the charcoal pen drew long marks on the pages of the book. When she turned her head, she saw a few men barging in, staring at her with jealousy.
Oops.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Bai'an straightened his arms, hid his fingers under the wide sleeves, and prepared to take something from the space to defend himself.
Several men pressed on step by step, and the moment she got close to Xia Bai'an, a wooden stick appeared out of nowhere and lay in front of her eyes.
Tang Song held his aching head, and stared coldly at the tall men in front of him.
"Get out!"
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