Chapter 1283 The educated youth mother of the son's gangster (29)

  Fu Han's leg disease is serious. He was abruptly interrupted at the beginning, and then he did not receive good treatment. Now several years have passed, and it recurs from time to time.

   In his situation, even if he goes to a big hospital for surgery, the effect is not significant, but Yin Yin has a solution.

  Yin Yin has always felt that Chinese medicine is more extensive and profound than Western medicine, and she has traveled through so many worlds and is already at the top of Chinese medicine. She knows how to prepare good herbs.

   She believed that as long as Fu Han insisted on using her plaster, her leg disease would definitely be cured.

  …

   The next day, Yin Yin made an excuse to go out and went up the mountain to pick herbs instead.

  There are many herbs in this mountain, probably because no one has ever picked them before. There is a barefoot doctor in Zhaojia Village.

  Yin Yin quickly picked up all the medicines he wanted to pick, went home, found a time when the father and son were not there, and started making plasters.

   "Daughter-in-law, why do you smell like medicine?" When Zhao Weidong came home, Yin Yin had just made the plaster, and the man smelled the smell and put it on her.

  Yin Yin patted his head away and said, "I just turned out the plaster."

   Zhao Weidong took the plaster and smelled it: "This plaster doesn't smell bad." In his opinion, the plaster should have a strong smell and a stinky smell.

   He held the plaster and muttered, "This plaster looks quite new."

  Yin Yin hehe, ignoring him.

   When Zhao You came back, Yin Yin gave him a large bag of plaster and whispered a few words in his ear.

   It was Zhao You who made a mistake yesterday, and he should also take the apology today.

   Zhao You did not refuse, and he has been thinking about this matter since yesterday.

   "Mom, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

  Yin Yin touched his head: "Go."

  …

   "No need, take it back, I don't need to apologize." Fu Han's expression was light.

   When Zhao You arrived at the bullpen, the man was sitting at the door in a trance. Zhao You didn't know what he was thinking, but somehow, he felt a little sad.

   Zhao You held the plaster in his hand: "I can't take it back that Mom asked me to give to you."

  Fu Han sighed slightly. In fact, he is no longer angry with this child. After all, he has seen the hot and cold world in recent years. It is not a big deal.

and…

   "This plaster is useless for my feet."

  Fu Han knew the condition of his feet, even going to a big hospital would be useless, let alone ordinary plaster.

   Zhao You was very confident in his mother's plaster, and said with a small fist: "No, my mother's plaster is very useful."

He remembered what his mother said before he left, so he took out a piece of plaster and tore it off gently. When Fu Han was not paying attention, he put the plaster on Fu Han's feet with lightning speed. It was also accurately attached to the place where Fu Han was injured.

  Fu Han's eyes widened slightly: "You..."

   Zhao You put down the other plaster in his eyes, and a sly smile crossed his eyes: "You can't tear it off, or it will be wasted. Just accept it, or I will come here every day to cry and show you."

   said, Zhao Yousheng was afraid that Fu Han would catch up, so he immediately let go of the girl and ran away.

  Fu Han looked at the stack of plaster on the ground, and the plaster on his feet. He didn't tear it, nor did he tear it. In the end, he still didn't tear it.

  Fu Han didn't take care of the plaster anymore, he was busy with his own.

   (end of this chapter)