The Peasant Female Doctor
Chapter 11
Looking at the missing candied haws that was handed to his mouth, Yang Shifeng's face blushed again, and he squatted: "No...no, I won't...Don't eat it, you eat it. Bar."
Eleven rolled his eyes a little, "If you let you eat, you can eat, don't be wordy!"
After being scolded by eleven, Yang Shifeng dared not say anything, blushing, opened his mouth, and bit the second candied haws into his mouth. For a moment, he only felt sweet. When the sweetness reached the heart, his mouth grinned involuntarily, "It's delicious!"
But he was only willing to eat one, a bunch of candied haws was five. He would eat one eleven and one less. This was not enough, so he pushed the candied haws back again, and said with a little coaxing taste: " I've eaten it, but don't eat it, you can eat it all."
Eleven no longer said more, withdrew his hand, and continued to eat in silence.
Looking at the fragrant food on the 11th, Yang Shifeng bought some household necessities, and all the remaining money was used to buy food for the 11th. The sugar man, cakes, and biscuits all bought a portion for the 11th. In the end, there were only twenty cents left in his pocket. Yang Shifeng thought for a while and took eleven into a rouge shop.
He knew that a girl’s home should be meticulous, not as rough as his. Eleven’s skin was so good and should be protected well. So he bought a box of facial cream for Eleven in the shop. He listened to the chats of women in the village. It was said at a time that the face will be especially moisturized and the skin will be better if the cream is too expensive. The villagers are willing to buy a few. If anyone has a box of cream, they will be envied by the whole village. of.
Yang Shifeng feels that there must be eleventh, this money cannot be saved.
After buying vanishing cream, all the money earned from hunting was used up, but Yang Shifeng didn't feel sorry for the money for the first time. Compared with the money, it seemed that it was more worthwhile to see the eleventh ecstasy eating.
I also saw that the money in Yang Shifeng’s purse was empty on the eleventh. I was just about to say that I wanted to eat fried chestnuts and swallowed it. If I don’t have any money, what else can I buy? It seems that I have to find a way to earn some money so that I can eat more delicious food. Yes, for example, taking Yang Shifeng into the restaurant for a meal.
On the eleventh, he took his eyes back from the sugar-fried chestnuts, and began to measure silently in his heart.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise, which caused passers-by to look sideways, and many others ran forward from the street, yelling.
Yang Shifeng stretched out his hand to protect Eleven, fearing that she would be hit by the crowd running forward, his eyes followed the crowd to look forward, "It seems that something has happened ahead."
Eleven looked at it, and there was a group of people not far away. She didn’t know what was going on in the encirclement, but Eleven didn’t care. She had never been curious about other people’s affairs. “Let’s take a detour and go back. ."
Yang Shifeng nodded, and squeezed from the side of the road with Eleven, wanting to leave as soon as possible.
"I'm afraid this child is hopeless, but it's a pity..."
"This family is going to give away white-haired people to black-haired people. This is only a little bit old. Parents should be sad."
"A sinner, after she shed so much blood, she definitely won't be saved."
"Even Doctor Bai said that he was preparing for the funeral, so he must prepare for the funeral."
There were all kinds of talks among the crowd, and they were talking about what had just happened. Eleven and Yang Shifeng also understood roughly. It should be a child who had lost too much blood and could not be saved.
Yang Shifeng tightened his lips, feeling a little sigh in his heart, such a small child is about to die, no one can avoid sighing and sighing when he sees it.
At this time, there were a few sad cries in front of me. Looking forward, it turned out that a man and a woman ran over with tears on their faces, shouting, "Dabao, Dabao, what's wrong with you?"
It turned out that the father and mother of the child who had the accident rushed to receive the letter, and the onlookers hurriedly gave the couple a concession and let them go in to see the child, and this concession made the eleven and Yang Shifeng who could have been squeezed past. The two of them couldn't make it through, and were squeezed by the crowd, so they could only stay in the crowd and watch.
Inside, the child's mother held the blood-covered child in despair, crying too hard to herself, "Dabao, Dabao, you must not be okay, how can you live if you are a mother!"
Many people nearby were reddened by the woman's cry, and persuaded the woman to mourn.
After the child's father was sad, he looked at the young man in white angrily, his fingers trembling, "It's you, it's you, you pay for my son's life!"
The young man was full of guilt and bowed to apologize, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I will try my best to compensate you."
The child's father yelled angrily, "What's the use of compensation? I want my child to be well, and I don't want to compensate!"
The young man looked ashamed and didn’t know what to do. It was all because he rushed home to attend the grandmother’s birthday banquet. When he stopped, he ran into the child. The child’s head hit the stone on the ground, and the blood was flowing violently. The best doctors in town were invited, but they couldn’t stop the blood. The doctor said there was no help. Prepare for funeral.
Blame him, if it wasn't for him to urge the driver to hurry up, it wouldn't be like this, a good child would be gone...
But the child has been in a coma, his face turned blue, and he just doesn't work anymore. If you can't accept it, you have to accept it. Take the child home early and tidy up for the child, so you can go on the road decently. The crowd onlookers thought so, and everyone couldn't bear to watch a child go so embarrassed. They persuaded the child's parents to accept the reality, collect compensation and arrange funeral arrangements for the child.
The child’s parents could not accept this reality. His mother was crying with tears on her face, and hoarsely begged the people around her, "My child is still saved. If there is any help, please save him. Please save him. Please help him. People can save my child, save him~"
The child's mother cried so much that it was heartbreaking that everyone around couldn't bear to look at it and wiped their tears.
Yang Shifeng sighed slightly, "It's a pity that the child is still so young."
Eleven did not speak, and looked through the gap in the crowd to the child covered in blood lying in his mother’s arms. The child lost too much blood and couldn’t stop it, so he was in shock. It's too late to save now.
Eleven has never been a enthusiastic and good person, and never actively intervenes in matters that have nothing to do with her. This is her consistent principle of dealing with things. If in the end times, she will not save, but will just walk away, but now... ...
Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng, this person didn't know her at all, but still took her in. Is this a good person in the legend? This is a world completely different from the world she lives in. This world looks very human. Now that she has come to this world, she might as well go into the countryside and experience what it's like to be a good person.
It was a rare and compassionate decision to make a rescue.
So, Eleven stretched out his hand to push away the crowd in front of him, "Let's give way, let's give way!"
The all-round people were squeezed by Eleven, and they all stared back and prepared to curse. When they turned around and saw Eleven's appearance, they shut their mouths, and spontaneously stepped aside, and Eleven went in smoothly.
Yang Shifeng was startled, he didn't know what he was going to do on the eleventh, and he hurriedly followed in. If something went wrong, he could protect him and leave at any time.
If you don’t say eleven or twelve words, take the child from the child’s mother to her own. The child’s mother was shocked and shouted, "What are you doing!"
Eleven pressed several parts of the child's head while saying: "Save your child."
The mother of the child was stunned, and even the father of the child who was about to come up to do his work did not move. The couple looked at each other and asked hopefully, "Can you really save it?"
Eleven didn’t speak, stretched out her hand and took out the silver needle on the waist, and quickly placed acupuncture points on the child’s head. No one found how Eleven moved. Anyway, when he reacted, the child’s head was already covered. It was full of several silver needles, but a miraculous thing happened at this moment. The child's blood stopped bleeding from the wound where he had been bleeding.
It really doesn't flow anymore!
The people around opened their mouths one after another, watching this scene in disbelief. Even the doctor who was going to leave opened his eyes wide, not believing what he saw.
Seeing that the wound really stopped bleeding, the child's parents trembled with excitement, and said unconsciously: "Stop it, it really stops, it's saved."
On the eleventh, the blood stopped, looked at the doctor, and asked faintly: "Do you have Tianyu grass on your body?"
When the doctor heard the words, he nodded hurriedly, "Some and some." He opened the medicine box, took out the herb, and handed it to Eleven.
Eleven took the herb, put it in his mouth without changing his face, and chewed it up, then put the herb on the child's wound, and then asked the doctor for gauze to wrap the wound.
After the incident, the eleventh returned the child to the child’s parents. While standing up, he pointed to the doctor who was standing next to him and said, "Okay, the child is no longer in danger of life. Then I can find the doctor to prescribe medicine. Give the child more blood and it will be better in one month."
The child's gray face just recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was still pale, it was not dead white. At first glance, it regained its anger. It's really good!
The child's parents knelt down on the spot with excitement, "Benefactor, you are the great benefactor of our family, thank you, thank you really!"
Eleven wiped the blood stains on his hands, waved his hands without saying anything, and said to Yang Shifeng, "Okay, let's go back."
Yang Shifeng has changed from being surprised at first to being proud of Eleven. He only thinks that his Eleven is really amazing. "Okay, let's go home and get you some good food."
It was eleventh that a little smile appeared, and Yang Shifeng turned around and left.
"Wait—" a male voice suddenly came from behind.
Eleven turned his head, and saw the man in white who had just hit someone rushing forward, ran to Eleven, looked at Eleven with bright eyes, and gave a bow to Eleven, "Girl, thank you for saving that. The child is dead, and the girl is kind to me, I can't be thankful enough."
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Little fairies, some of the herbal names appearing in the article are fabricated by the author. Any similarity is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate or use herbs indiscriminately.
I'll watch it in the afternoon, okay?