Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

Chen Xiaobai is their eyes really looking at the throat, was saved!

All kinds of conjectures and suspicions about song qiuer turned into nothing at this moment. What is the need for a doctor who can save the dead to doubt her medical skills?

"Towel." Song qiuer said.

Mrs. Chen is still in a daze, but Mr. Chen reflects quickly and wring a towel to song qiuer.

Song qiuer takes the towel and wipes the dirt off Chen Xiaobai. Then he takes out a silver needle and ties it up for Chen Xiaobai.

At this moment, all the people in the room dare not speak again for fear of disturbing song qiuer's needling. They only see a needle and a needle into Chen Xiaobai's body, and Chen Xiaobai's face finally has a trace of blood color, let a person feel at ease two points. Finally, song qiuer put away the silver needle and breathed out slowly.

"It's OK for the time being." Song qiuer whispered, but his voice was weak.

Life matters, although it is only a short half an hour, but it consumes a lot of her spirit, so that she can not lift the spirit to do other things.

"Benefactor! My benefactor When Uncle Chen heard song qiuer say that Chen Xiaobai was OK for the time being, he knelt down excitedly and said, "thank you, Miss Song, for saving my son's life!"

Aunt Chen reacts quickly, kneels on the ground with Uncle Chen and apologizes to song qiuer.

"Not necessarily." Song qiuer was a little tired. He rubbed his temple and said in a low voice, "get up quickly. Mr. Chen can't stand the noise right now. Let him keep quiet."

"OK, let's go out first." Uncle Chen wept with joy and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Because song qiuer said that Chen Xiaobai needed to rest, and only Aunt Chen was left in the room. When she came out, the mourning hall had already been demolished. Uncle Chen originally wanted to send song qiuer to the guest room, but saw song qiuer waving his hand.

Uncle Chen looked at Song qiuer in doubt: "it's late now. Does Miss Song want to go home?"

Song qiuer shook his head, raised the volume, and asked all the people in the room, "did someone feed Mr. Chen something that he shouldn't eat today?"

In a word, it breaks the relaxed atmosphere of just rescuing Chen Xiaobai. A group of people look at Song qiuer, but they don't know why. Only Uncle Chen's eyes twinkle, and they seem a little nervous.

As soon as song qiuer saw Uncle Chen's situation, he knew that there must be a problem and asked after him“ Mr. Chen, tell me, did Mr. Chen eat something he shouldn't eat today? "

Uncle Zhang took a bite and said to song qiuer, "yes, I fed Xiaobai a bowl of ginseng soup. What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Looking at the indifferent appearance of Uncle Zhang, song qiuer was angry with the Chen family for the first time. "I specially told you that you can't feed the food to Mr. Chen. Why do you feed him?"

"You girl, don't disrespect the old man by yourself Uncle Zhang's appearance of relying on the old and selling the old is so eye-catching in Song qiuer's eyes.

Song qiuer laughed angrily, with a murderous smile on his cold face: "without this bowl of ginseng soup, I would be fully confident that I could save Mr. Chen after I pricked the needle today. Now it's good. You'll almost have no hope of feeding Mr. Chen alive as soon as you feed him!"

Although the cold song qiuer is a head shorter than Uncle Zhang, he burst out a huge aura, as if he was looking down at Uncle Zhang, and he was full of shame.

Especially last night, Uncle Chen advised him many times not to feed ginseng soup that night. He insisted on feeding ginseng soup to Chen Xiaobai.

When Uncle Chen heard that Chen Xiaobai could be saved, he was full of hope, but he didn't want his son's life to be buried in a bowl of ginseng soup!

"How... How..." Uncle Chen trembled his lips and looked at Song qiuer with a white face, "Miss Song, my son is now..."

"Now..." song qiuer sighed and looked at Mr. Chen. "Now it's up to Mr. Chen to take his fate."

Looking around at the relatives of the Chen family, song qiuer said slowly: "in fact, young master Chen was not deeply poisoned. As long as the method was appropriate and the medicine was accurate, he could be cured in half a month. However, he didn't want to be poisoned by Liang Gaode. He used several kinds of herbs to kill his body. He had been lingering in the hospital bed for four years."

Hearing this, the relatives who drove song qiuer away for the sake of Liang Gaode feel sorry for Chen Xiaobai. They are obviously quack doctors who harm others, but they are regarded as miracle doctors who save lives.

Looking at Mr. Zhang, song qiuer said, "I just helped Mr. Chen prick an injection yesterday. I wanted to catalyze the discharge of drugs from his body, but I didn't want a bowl of ginseng soup to make his blood flow heat up and circulate. It catalyzes those mutually reinforcing herbs and leads to more and more toxicity. This is what it is now."

Uncle Chen's body shakes, and the whole person is ten years old. He reads: "it's all my fault. It's me who hurt my son..."

"It's me, I'm not good!" Aunt Chen did not know when she came out of Chen Xiaobai's room. When she heard song qiuer's words, her face was full of tears. She looked at Uncle Chen with regretful eyes and said, "you said that Dr. Liang is no longer good. It's my fault that I forced Dr. Liang to treat his illness."

With that, Aunt Chen bumped into the pillar on the side!

"No!" Song qiuer rushes up quickly and knocks Aunt Chen away with himself!

They fell to the ground together. Mrs. Chen couldn't think about it. Tears fell one by one: "Miss Song, what else do you want to save me for? It's all my fault. I don't deserve to live in the world!"

Song qiuer was hit by Aunt Chen and gasped, "even if I don't want to save you, now you can't die. You have to save Mr. Chen."

In a word, let Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen look at Song qiuer together. At last, Mr. Chen asked cautiously, "can my son be saved?"

"Well." Song qiuer said to them, "although Mr. Chen is not conscious now, he still has subconsciousness. You often talk to him on weekdays and try to wake him up."

This kind of practice is actually the practice of vegetative people. Song qiuer has no other practice at the moment, so he can only let Uncle Chen have a try.

However, in the Chen family, when song qiuer and Chen's wife are trying to save Chen Xiaobai, there are a lot of rumors about song qiuer in the village.

Song qiuer killed the son of the Chen family and extorted a lot of money. The Chen family hung a white lantern last night. That old man Chen went to the Song family early in the morning to ask song qiuer to exchange his life for his life!

But in the morning, all the people in the village knew about these words. After hearing the rumors, Chen Hao said to his father, "Dad, there is such a disaster in the village. Why do you want to be the head of the village to preside over justice?"

When the village head heard Chen Hao's words, he touched his chin and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen is still your cousin, otherwise you can take people up to have a look."