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Everyone present looked at him curiously. No one knew what this pressure recovery method was, but since it was the old doctor's method, there should be no problem.

"Let's disperse, disperse!" the old village chief said to the villagers.

Everyone retreated to the outside one after another. Bo Qi knelt gently beside Widow Wang's upper body with his legs, and stretched out his pair of strong bronze palms. For no reason, Bo Qi's fingers looked like a girl's doll since he was born, each finger The head is slender and slender, if it is not for the dark spots on the skin, if you put it out, you will be recognized as a mistake.

The eyes of the villagers were all watching his movements intently. Hebuto became quiet, only the sound of tense breathing was heard. Bo Qi held his left hand with his right hand and began to gently press against Widow Wang's chest rhythmically. After pressing it dozens of times in a row, she suddenly heard Widow Wang choking and spitting out a mouthful of water. After a while, she really opened her eyes.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Yang Laoer grinned happily and exclaimed, "Qi Wazi, it's really good, it seems that you will be able to take over from your father soon!"

The old village chief's tense and wrinkled face also stretched out, and he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shouted: "Since people are awake, everyone should leave, everyone will leave!"

The villagers chattered with each other and gradually dispersed, each with amazement on their faces. Who would have thought that just pressing dozens of times could revive a comatose person.

"Qiwazi, it looks like she doesn't look very good. You and Erya take her back to the infirmary and give her a prescription to soothe the nerves. If there is nothing else, I will go back first." After the old village chief gave instructions, he took a look and sat down slowly. Widow Wang got up, and suddenly the thin calico dress slipped off her wet body, and the old village head hurried away with a walking stick, shaking his head constantly, muttering in a low voice: "What is Cheng Cheng?" , how decent is this!"

Younger Yang also saw this scene, and turned around in embarrassment, "Qi Wazi, uncle has to go back to cook, you and Erya can handle the following things, right?"

Seeing that Widow Wang's face was turning rosy, Bo Qi stood up, but his face was calm, and he replied, "You go! Erya and I can do it!"

Yang Laoer swayed away, leaving only Bo Qi and the two women on Hebutou.

"Qizi, you turn around first, I'll put on her clothes." Erya knelt down and pulled up the clothes that had slipped off her body, covering the two round, half-bare white flowery meatballs.

Bo Qi's eyes reluctantly left the seductive and proud twin peaks that were prominently outlined in the wet calico clothes close to the body, "If you change it, you can tell me."

Er Ya saw that Bo Qi's back was turned to the past, and then she lifted off the calico dress on Widow Wang's body. The white body was even more charming under the last red sunset. It's a pity that Bo Qi could only imagine it alone, but he still had some thoughts. , that woman sitting on the bed writhing her beautiful waist appeared in his mind just in time, and he stared blankly at the clear river water in a daze.

"Qizi, you can turn around!" Erya lifted the widow Wang from the ground.

Bo Qi turned around and looked at Widow Wang strangely.Strange, how familiar!

"Qizi, why are you still in a daze, hurry up and carry her on your back!" Erya looked at his wolf-like eyes and said angrily.

Bo Qi had no choice but to stop thinking, he walked up to the two of them with a smile and squatted down, "Come on, I'm ready!"

Erya helped the shocked Widow Wang and lifted her onto Bo Qi's broad and thick back. Bo Qi straightened up and shook her body upwards. Suddenly, he felt something soft rubbing his back gently, and Two hard things the size of peanuts rolled across his back.

What is it, why is it so soft?He wondered.

Erya gently supported Widow Wang on the right side, and the two gradually moved away from Hebutou and walked towards the village. The last rays of the setting sun set off two long and narrow shadows, one with long hair fluttering and the other strong and strong. It was just right, at this moment, it looked like two intimate couples holding hands.

"Erya, how old are you this year?" Bo Qi asked after thinking for a long time before breaking the awkward silence between the two.

"Why ask this question?" Erya felt embarrassed, her fair face turned pink, she said softly.

"Hehe, I just want to know!" Bo Qi grinned at her innocently and said.

Er Ya slowly rolled her Shui Lingling eyeballs, hesitated for a while before answering: "I just turned eighteen."

Bo Qi nodded, feeling elated.

Erya bit her thin lips, looked at Bo Qi, and asked in a low voice: "Then, what about you?"

Hearing Erya asking himself, Bo Qi was stunned for a moment, feeling extremely happy, "I'm twenty!"

Erya nodded, looking towards the distance of the field ridge, where wisps of blue smoke floated from the roofs of yellow mud brick and tile roofs, it was a unique evening scene in the countryside.

"By the way, why don't you go to the city to work? They say that the city makes a lot of money." Erya said.

"I wanted to go, but my father asked me to study medicine with him, so he didn't let me go." Bo Qi said.

"It seems that your father loves you very much. My brother came back last year and told me that although he can make money in the city, he is very miserable. Sometimes he has to work overtime every night, so he can only grit his teeth." Erya's eyes turned red, and tears welled up in their eye sockets.

"Working hard is better than being looked down upon by others. My father always looks down on me." Bo Qi said.

"Why does your father look down on you?" Er Ya asked doubtfully.

"He keeps saying that I'm worthless, that I eat his food and use his food, but I haven't earned him a penny." Bo Qi pouted.

Hearing Bo Qi's complaint, Erya burst out laughing, "What your father said is just angry!" After laughing for a while, her face became sad, "Hey! How nice you are, what is your father? Doctors in ten miles and eight villages have food and clothing, but I can't do it. My mother has suffered from headaches since my father died. Not only can she not work, but she has to take medicine several times a year to get over it. The way, my brother is working hard to earn money in the city, so that my mother can go to the city for treatment one day. She is a woman who pulls us up. She screamed in pain, my heart felt like it was bleeding!"

After finishing speaking, Erya's tears welled up in her eyes, seeing her sad, Bo Qi's heart felt as if it would be crushed by a big rock, and said in a dull voice, "I will help you in the future!"

"Hehe! That's so embarrassing." Er Ya raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and smiled sweetly at him.