Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

After hearing song qiuer's words, Uncle Chen hesitated and asked, "then we two..."

"Don't come in either." Song qiuer insisted.

"Miss Song, just leave my old lady in the room. I'll bring you food and water." Aunt Chen said anxiously, "I've been taking care of my son these years."

Looking at Aunt Chen, song qiuer looks at Uncle Chen again. Although he doesn't speak, he also looks at Song qiuer, hoping that song qiuer can let their husband and wife have one person to take care of Chen Xiaobai.

Song qiuer shook his head: "just let me and a mu be inside. You can rest assured that I will take good care of Mr. Chen."

"I..." Aunt Chen wanted to say something, but she saw her husband shaking her head.

Uncle Chen said to song qiuer, "then my son will be given to miss song."

"I will try my best." Song qiuer didn't dare to praise Uncle Chen. After all, Chen Xiaobai's situation is really difficult.

Looking at the sincerity of song qiuer's eyes, Uncle Chen also knows Chen Xiaobai's difficulties. He sighs and doesn't say much.

The next morning, song qiuer and a mu live in the Chen family.

"Ah mu, you help me to guard at the door. Don't let anyone in except food, you know?" Song qiuer looked at amu seriously and said, "this is a matter of vital importance. You must ensure that you can guard the door well."

"Good." A mu nods and agrees, and closes Chen Xiaobai's door in the worried eyes of the two elders of the Chen family.

Song qiuer takes a deep breath and reaches for Chen Xiaobai's clothes.

"What are you doing?" A mu reaches out his hand to stop song qiuer. Looking at Song qiuer's eyes, song qiuer can't laugh or cry.

Does amu think that he will have that kind of idea about Chen Xiaobai?

"I'm going to take off his clothes and put a needle for him. Otherwise, there will be obstacles from his clothes. If the needle is put in the wrong depth and position, something big may happen." Song qiuer pushes Mu's hand away.

It never occurred to me that a mu was obstinate and didn't let song qiuer do it. The arm standing in front of song qiuer was like an iron checkpoint.

A mu, who had never made trouble before, went wrong at such a time, which made song qiuer a little annoyed and said in a low voice: "don't make trouble."

"I'll help you." A mu said that sooner or later, "Hua La" broke Chen Xiaobai's bedclothes!

Although the bedclothes are light, they are not so easy to tear. Song qiuer didn't expect that amu cared so much about it. He didn't say much, but he felt strange in his heart.

In fact, let amu come in together, in addition to let amu guard the door, Amu's daily needling is also indispensable. Song qiuer always feels that amu has thought of some things in the past recently. When he asks amu carefully, he still doesn't know.

It's clear that the congestion in his head is decreasing. Why can't the memory be restored?

Song qiuer shakes his head and puts aside the things that should not be thought of at this time, concentrating on the study of Chen Xiaobai's illness.

This treatment is to use acupuncture and medicine to expel the remaining poison on Chen Xiaobai in the fastest way in a short period of time. Within three days, Chen Xiaobai could not drink a mouthful of extra water except medicine.

Walk the needle every two hours and drink a bowl of medicine every four hours. A mu watched song qiuer go to bed all day and night, saying that he would let song qiuer go to bed.

"You sleep." A mu holds song qiuer's silver needle and doesn't let her move.

Song qiuer didn't close her eyes one day and one night. Now she is a little tired. Looking at amu, she disobeys her own meaning again and says in a displeased tone: "give it to me quickly!"

"You sleep." Ah Mu insisted, repeating it over and over again like a broken machine.

"You sleep."

Looking at the unconscious Chen Xiaobai on the hospital bed, song qiuer feels that his fatigue is nothing at all: "amu, listen to me, what we are going to save now is a life. Life matters. I can never let him die in front of me."

A mu looks at Song qiuer seriously. For someone who has nothing to do with her, does this stupid woman have to spend her life to save others?

"Give it to me. The time can't be delayed." Song qiuer said, she wants to persuade amu, otherwise amu is not willing, how many people are not enough for him.

Listening to song qiuer's insistent voice, a mu had to give in: "this time of the needle, you sleep for an hour and a half, I call you."

Song qiuer suddenly finds that amu seems to be a little different from his normal life. The light in his eyes can never be what a silly amu can have.

However, the current situation can't let song qiuer think more about it. She agreed to amu's terms without hesitation: "as long as I can punctual needle, I promise you anything."

A mu hears song qiuer's words, a pair of eyes turn on song qiuer and Chen Xiaobai. After all, he gives song qiuer's silver needle to song qiuer and turns around to cook medicine for Chen Xiaobai.

Song qiuer knows that amu is for his own good, but he can't help it. If he doesn't step up to save others and wait until the poison has spread to the heart, Hua Tuo may not be able to save Chen Xiaobai.

Three days later, when song qiuer opened the door of Chen Xiaobai's room, a strong smell of medicine almost made Chen's two elders faint!

But what is more frightening is the little girl in front of us. A little girl with a ruddy face was pale, and her thin body seemed to be broken at any time. Even the movement of walking out of the door seemed to be floating.

"Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen, master Chen is OK." Song qiuer has a smile on her face. Although she is weak, she is full of hope.

"Really?" Mr. Chen is about to jump up. "Can we see him now?"

Song qiuer nodded: "I'll boil the medicine for him in the medicine stove. After half an hour, I'll feed him and he'll wake up. In the next few days, I'll give him food according to the precautions I gave him earlier and keep him well. But in a few months, he'll be the same as ordinary people."

Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen could hardly believe their ears. Aunt Chen excitedly pulled song qiuer's hand: "thank you, Miss Song! Miss song is a great benefactor of our family

Song qiuer has only been forced to sleep for a few days by a mu. How can she stand the tug of Aunt Chen's excitement? She almost fell to the ground by accident. Fortunately, a mu helped song qiuer quickly.

A mu holds song qiuer, breath cold ground asks Chen family two old: "where is guest room?"

"Over there." Uncle Chen points to the place where amu slept last time, and suddenly feels that the man in front of him is very terrible.

After getting the direction, Amu didn't even pause. He took song qiuer to the guest room directly. Looking at Song qiuer's sleeping face, Amu felt a strong struggle.