Everyone looked at Qin Muxiu, but saw one end of the beam hitting his feet, and dark blood oozing from the crow-green single cloth shoes.

Zhao Jiner's tears suddenly fell, and she ran over and wanted to move the beam.

However, although she had some brute force, she could not move the beams that were more than 100 pounds.

The workers next to him only remembered to come up to help, and helped Qin Muxiu up with all his might.

When the old lady Qin saw Qin Muxiu's injured foot, she was so scared that she trembled all over. She just held Qin Muxiu's hand and cried, "God, what kind of evil did you do?"

My grandson has cured the damn tuberculosis and has just lived a good life. If my feet are damaged, it would be better to kill her old woman!

Qin Muxiu comforted him, "It's just a little blood, it's okay."

Seeing that Old Mrs. Qin was excited, Zhao Jiner didn't dare to cry anymore, wiped her tears, and squatted down to check Qin Muxiu's injuries.

However, the wound was swollen and the shoes couldn't be taken off.

"The shoes have to be cut open. I'll go back to get the scissors!"

Qin Muxiu grabbed Zhao Jiner, "No, let's go back together and cut it."

Zhao Jiner choked and said, "How can that work? I wonder if it has damaged the bones. If it has damaged the muscles and bones, it will not be able to move."

When the old lady Qin heard this, she cried again, "Yaosheng, you kid, come to save me, why did you do anything? I smell the fragrance of the coffin, and it's not too much even if you hit it to death. But if you have any length of time, how can you see your devil's parents when you ask me to go down?"

Qin Muxiu's feet did hurt, and he was not sure if he had injured his bones.

But in front of Old Lady Qin and Zhao Jiner, she didn't even frown, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, "Where is it so easy to hurt bones? Jiner can go back with her help."

At this time, a small worker who helped me come over and said, "I'll carry my master back."

Qin Muxiu wanted to insist on leaving by himself. Seeing the worry and fearful look of Old Lady Qin and Zhao Jiner, he had to let the labour carry him home.

As soon as Old Mrs. Qin entered the door, she quickly took out a pair of scissors.

Zhao Jiner carefully cut her shoes and socks, and saw that the instep was swollen and a wound that was oozing out blood.

I feel so sad!

He gently pressed the wound with his hand, "Does it hurt?"

"good."

Qin Muxiu said it was okay, but cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Zhao Jin'er knew that he was afraid that he would not tell the truth, so he immediately turned red and said, "If you do this, let's go to the town to see it."

Qin Muxiu then said, "The skin and flesh hurt, but the bones don't hurt."

Zhao Jin'er then pressed it to another place and pressed it in a circle. Fortunately, it did not hurt the bones. Use some blood-activating and blood-removing medicine to cure blood stasis. It should be cured after a few days.

Old Mrs. Qin clasped her hands together and was almost kowtowed to God, "Thank God!"

At this time, Liu Meiyu had already gone to the field to call Qin Daping and the others back.

The whole family was so scared that their faces turned pale, and they didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they heard Zhao Jiner say that they didn't hurt their bones.

"How expensive is the medicine for treating bones! I can't afford the second one at home!" Wang Fengying exhaled and patted her chest. Qin Peng was taking medicine at that time, but the silver was like water flowing. Now he still feels distressed when he thinks about it.

Qin Daping glared at her, "Money, you know that you feel sorry for money! If a person is alright, it is the blessing of his ancestors!"

Wang Fengying curled her lips, "Whether I feel sorry for money or people, don't I look forward to Ashu?"
Chapter completed!