092 Broken Offspring Roots

What Dr. Ma said was not alarmist. Just now, he saw Gu Chuanshou's private place, swollen and tall, and because of the pain, Gu Chuanshou had passed out, and Dr. Ma knew in his heart that no matter how he treated it, he might not be able to cure it.

"What did you say?" When Mr. Cao heard Doctor Ma say these words, it was like a bolt from the blue: "What did you just say?" Mrs. Cao grabbed Doctor Ma's arm tightly and asked reluctantly, "How could it be possible? , how is it possible, I just kicked lightly!"

"Miss Cao, let it go!" Doctor Ma looked at Mrs Cao, who was out of control at the moment, with some horror. Shi is so terrifying, the man who kicked him is not a man anymore. Doctor Ma didn't dare to stay with this terrifying woman, if this Cao family went crazy, he would kick himself. Doctor Ma didn't even dare to think about it. He subconsciously covered the bottom with his hands, and made a long story short: "It's been kicked and swollen like that, and it won't be used in the future." To leave the house.

How could Mrs. Cao let Doctor Ma leave so easily, and hurried forward to stop Doctor Ma's way, and said fiercely: "Doctor Ma, if you dare to tell me about my man, I won't let you go. !"

How could Doctor Ma not know that what this man is most afraid of is that people outside say that he is useless. This time, Gu Chuanshou is really useless, so is he still raising his head in the village? Doctor Ma hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, I will never say it!"

With Doctor Ma's oath, what's the use of Cao's keeping Doctor Ma. Cao Shi, who was about to cry without tears, and Gu Chuanshou, who was unconscious, were left alone in the room, quietly.

There was no movement in the west wing. Mrs. Cao took a look at all the events of the day and thought that Gu Chuanshou, who was fine in the morning, has now become like this. Go crazy! The more Mr. Cao thought about it, the more he was afraid, and the more he thought about it, the more he hated. Mrs. Sun in the west wing, Mrs. Cao wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

Dr. Ma, who ran out of the gate of Gu's house, looked at the main house of Gu's family with lingering fears, patted his chest, and prayed that he had recovered a complete body. This Cao Clan, so sturdy, actually kicked off the lifeblood of his own man.

There has been no major news in the village for several years. If it is said, there will definitely be a shocking response in the village. However, if a doctor must have medical ethics, Doctor Ma can only swallow the matter and go home as if nothing happened.

The main house and the west wing of the Gu family's house were completely silent, and the whole morning was over. It was deserted here, but Gu Xiaowan's side was very lively.

After Aunt Zhang's family returned, Gu Xiaowan entered the house with three taels of silver and a bag of rice noodles from Aunt Zhang. After packing up the money and food, the four children gathered in the big room to talk.

Because the weather is really too cold today, and it's all snow outside. Although Gu Xiaowan really wanted to have a snowball fight, the conditions were really inappropriate. Several children are still young, if they play wildly outside and freeze, it will be terrible. Gu Xiaowan knew that the medical level in ancient times was really limited, and I heard that a small cold in the past could kill people.

Gu Xiaowan didn't even dare to think about it. To be on the safe side, she kept her younger siblings and hid in the house.

Gu Ning'an didn't know where she found a small book, and she didn't know how old the book was. It was tattered. Gu Xiaowan took a few glances and found that she had all the words on the book. It is estimated that the development of this dynasty is the same as that of my own era. Maybe which small era this dynasty is, it has been ignored in the torrent of history.

Gu Ning'an read the book with relish and concentration, and occasionally gestured with his hands on the palm of his hand, as if he was learning the characters in the book. Gu Xiaowan was a little moved, but also a little guilty. I've been here for more than half a month, and I don't know what my younger siblings like.

Gu Ning'an and Gu Ningping are both six years old, and they are at the age to study. Gu Xiaoyi is only four years old, so he can take a while, but no matter who he is, he must read.

Gu Xiaowan was already a doctor in her previous life, and her stomach was full of ink. The writing is good with calligraphy, and the painting is good in Chinese painting. Gu Ning'an likes to read, but Gu Xiaowan doesn't know where to go to find a private school to send Gu Ning'an and Gu Ningping in.

However, at present, Gu Xiaowan had already made up her mind. Before sending Gu Ning'an and Gu Ningping to the school, she should teach a few younger siblings to read and write. When the time comes, go back into the town and buy some pen and paper.

The ground inside the house is ground, and it has been stepped on firmly, but if you scratch with a sharp object, you can still scratch it clearly. Gu Xiaowan found a tile that had been broken before and wrote a big word "Gu" on the ground.

Gu Ningping and Gu Xiaoyi were playing in the room, and when they ran to Gu Xiaowan's side, they found that their sister was carefully drawing something on the ground with tiles. The two were curious and stayed aside quietly. After a while, a correct and neat word appeared in front of the three of them.

Gu Ningping and Gu Xiaoyi only felt that the words written by their sister were as beautiful as the words on Gu Ning'an's tree, and they were dumbfounded. They looked at their eldest sister with admiration and wrote such beautiful words one by one.

"Sister, sister, what are you writing? It's so beautiful!" Gu Ningping looked at her eldest sister who was getting stronger and stronger with admiration, and she couldn't restrain her admiration attitude.

"This is the word Gu!" Gu Xiaowan explained after finishing writing.

"Brother, come and see, my sister is writing!" Gu Xiaoyi called Gu Ning'an in a milky voice. When Gu Ning'an heard this, he quickly put down the book in his hand and hurried over.

, you can see a neat word on the ground.

"Sister, what kind of word is this?" Gu Ning'an had never read a book, had never been to a school, and had never been taught by anyone. Naturally, I like to read books. Although I don't know what is written in it, I can't understand it, but I like to copy the characters on it, one by one. However, the writing is not good-looking, think about your own words, and then look at your sister's words, they are completely two different levels.