Chapter 72: Advanced maternal age, Yi Zhonghai’s choice! (page 12)
Yi Zhonghai and Lin Jiajun walked towards the cellar, which was shared by the entire courtyard.
It is generally a place used to store Chinese cabbage during the winter.
Walking down to the cellar, dim light.
There are still some spider webs around, and it is because it is for public use, so no one wants to clean it.
Yi Zhonghai walked in front, followed by Lin Jiajun.
Stepping on the stairs that have been in disrepair makes a creaking sound.
As you walk further inside, you can see some potatoes and some cabbage stacked up.
Going further inside, there are some old jars filled with pickles.
All the way to the very back, Yi Zhonghai wandered around for a while before turning around and coming out, his expression a little embarrassed.
But he still gritted his teeth and said.
"Jiajun, you also know that Auntie's health has not been very good, so I want you to help take a look!"
"It's us..."
"Whether we can still have a child, I didn't think it mattered before, but some time ago."
"At that time, I really felt powerless. I was the only one in the family, and I had to grit my teeth and hold on for everything!"
"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I can't stand it sometimes, sir!"
Yi Zhonghai seems to feel very guilty because of the powerlessness caused by this illness, and he is also very powerless to change the current situation.
For a moment, his eyes were actually a little red, and his hair, which was originally black and shiny during this period, was also a little gray.
It was these gray spots that made Yi Zhonghai feel old. During that time, Jia Dongxu stayed in his house and did not come out at all.
But Yi Zhonghai knew that Jia Dongxu was fine at all!
It's just that as a master, this is what he thinks.
Originally, Yi Zhonghai thought that he himself was too young and strong to count on his children, and when the children grew up, they would probably be in their fifties.
It won't be of much help. Instead, it will become a drag on the child, so I don't think it's necessary.
I have never looked for Lin Jiajun. Secondly, I thought Lin Jiajun didn't think well of him either, until some time ago.
All the capable people in Beijing were mobilized, but no one had a solution. Lin Jiajun came up with a solution.
Only then did I feel that maybe...
Lin Jiajun has a way!
"Master, no one can carry the sky all the time. This is a normal thing. You don't need to feel too guilty."
"This way, you bring your aunt over here at night, and I'll show it to her, and I'll help you take a look when you get there."
"It shouldn't be a big problem. You are in your early forties and your children will grow up and be able to help you share some things."
"Jiajun, this matter! I still hope not to let too many people know about it. After all, I am afraid of people's words..."
Yi Zhonghai asked, and Lin Jiajun nodded.
This is just like a joke made by a deaf friend
I told my friend that I usually like to eat takoyaki, and he told me that I always look sexy everywhere.
Rumors are really uncontrollable when they spread, they change every day!
Yi Zhonghai is probably afraid of this, or he is well aware of the consequences of such a thing, so he is very cautious when he comes to the cellar even if he wants to seek medical treatment!
"Okay, we've settled this matter with Jiajun. I'll take Auntie to find you in the evening!"
"it is good!"
Then the two of them walked towards the outside of the cellar and left the cellar!
Lin Jiajun suddenly asked.
"Master, when we came in..."
"what happened?"
"Nothing, maybe I saw it wrong!"
Lin Jiajun retracted his gaze from the footprints at the door, turned around and walked towards Shazhu's house.
And Yi Zhonghai also walked towards home with joy in his heart.
He wants to talk to Aunt Ma about this!
In fact, if you really want to talk about it, at the age of forty, it is still very dangerous to have a child.
Lin Jiajun only thought of this when he came out, but...
Lin Jiajun turned around and looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was walking more briskly. The words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.
Very few people can face the ups and downs of life calmly!
Especially for this kind of thing, even more so!
"Sigh... Let's talk about it then. Find some books on miscarriage and see if there is any way!"
Lin Jiajun thought with some helplessness that although he was at the full level of Chinese medicine at the moment, he was still a little hydrated.
It can only be said that he understands the core of traditional Chinese medicine and can quickly formulate a treatment plan. If she can save Auntie's life at the critical moment, there will be no problem.
The key is the knowledge about the child. He knows it after birth, but he knows too little information about this situation before birth.
So some more books are needed!
Lin Jiajun suddenly had a headache again, mainly because there were really few traditional Chinese medicine textbooks.
It is very difficult to obtain. In other words, no matter what kind of books are now, as long as they are more professional, they are difficult for ordinary people to obtain.
If it weren't for his Chinese medicine, because of what happened some time ago, I'm afraid it would take a long time to reach the full level of Chinese medicine.
Back at Sha Zhu's house, the stove in Sha Zhu's house has been changed. Opposite his bed, there is an earthen stove.
What you seek is a fierce fire. Flame is equivalent to salt to a cook, and fierce fire is even more so.
Otherwise, the cooked food will not taste like anything at all.
"Jiajun, why did the uncle just call you over?"
"Nothing, it's just a matter of medical treatment!"
"Is the fishing rod still on?"
Lin Jiajun changed the subject and asked. Xu Damao also understood and did not continue to ask. Instead, he glanced at the corner.
Lin Jiajun looked over, and sure enough, three long poles were placed there. They were all made of bamboo and looked light yellow.
There are some ropes wrapped around the handshake, and the hook is made of polished iron, which doesn't look so delicate.
There is also the lead skin on the pinch line, and the top one is made of something that looks pretty!
It seems to be bamboo, but the batter on it is brownish-yellow, with a bit of jade.
It must have gone through some processing, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
"Wang Jianjun said he gave it to us. He doesn't need so many fishing rods since he has few people at home!"
"He doesn't have much thought for fishing anymore. To support these three children, his salary is about the same and he can eat pretty well."
"Of course I still know what's going on with his family, so I left three yuan!"
“Not much, but it’s my heart!”
Xu Damao saw Lin Jiajun speaking hurriedly when he heard Wang Jianjun delivering the fishing rod and looked at him.
Lin Jiajun nodded, Wang Jianjun was indeed a little miserable.
At most one person in other people's families died, and all the adults in his family except himself were gone.
If it weren't for these three babies, Lin Jiajun thinks it would be one thing whether Wang Jianjun himself could, or whether he wanted to survive!