Song Yuelan was frightened and hurriedly touched Zhou Xiaoqing's arm: "Girl, where does it hurt?"
Mrs. Zhou Xu was still cursing, venting all the frustration she had just suffered on Zhou Xiaoqing: "Pretend, just pretend! I just pushed her, how could she pretend to me?! It was indeed that one
The daughter of a slut! She is as shameless as her mother!"
There was hatred in Song Yuelan's eyes. She couldn't wait to step forward and scratch Zhou Xu's face!
Qiao Huaping stepped forward: "Let me take a look."
She approached Zhou Xiaoqing.
Zhou Xiaoqing looked at Qiao Huaping with tears in her eyes and called "Aunt Qiao" in a trembling voice.
Qiao Huaping knew what this child was thinking.
She gave her a look and asked her to be patient.
Qiao Huaping stepped forward and gently raised Zhou Xiaoqing's hand seemingly casually: "Does it hurt here?"
In fact, he quietly used Qiao Jin to dislocate the tendons in Zhou Xiaoqing's hand!
Instantly, heartbreaking pain hit him. Zhou Xiaoqing took advantage of Qiao Huaping's questioning stall, burst into tears, suppressed his screams, and cried like a normal response: "It hurts..."
Qiao Huaping felt a little distressed, but she still quickly brushed several of Zhou Xiaoqing's acupuncture points, causing the illusion of stagnation of Qi and blood.
She did all this under the eyes of everyone.
In the eyes of outsiders, she just asked Zhou Xiaoqing where it hurt with concern.
Qiao Huaping retracted her hand, and Song Yuelan immediately asked nervously: "Ms. Qiao, Xiaoqing's hand..."
Qiao Huaping showed a somewhat solemn look on his face and sighed: "Oh, I'll tell the truth. It doesn't look good to me. Xiaoqing fell too hard just now, and the tendons on his wrist are twisted."
It’s very serious... Even if I come here in the future, I’m afraid it will have a big impact on my future life.”
Song Yuelan froze as if she had been struck by lightning.
Qiao Huaping seemed to be unable to bear it, and just said tactfully: "Maybe I was wrong... I'd better wait for Dr. Zhu to come over."
These words undoubtedly confirmed that Zhou Xiaoqing's situation was really not good.
Song Yuelan's whole body was shaking violently and she couldn't speak even half a complete word.
When Zhou Xu saw this, she also murmured in her heart.
No way... She just pushed that white-eyed wolf who was trying to steal everything. Did it really break?
Zhou Heishi couldn't help but stepped forward: "Xiao Qing..."
As if something was suddenly activated, Song Yuelan reacted violently and opened Zhou Heishi's hand.
"You are worthy of being a father!" Song Yuelan trembled with hatred, "I'm sorry for my daughter, why, why did I have to give birth to her in this home that is worse than a pig or a dog..."
Zhou Heishi frowned and couldn't bear to listen.
He said nonchalantly: "I know it was my mother's fault and she shouldn't have done anything to Xiao Qing... But after all, she is also Xiao Qing's grandma..."
At this moment, Song Yuelan hated Zhou Heishi even more than she hated Zhou Xu!
Not long after, Zhu Xiangyi hurried over.
The land he was allocated these days was planted by the villagers who rushed to help him. They said that they had received a lot of help from Dr. Zhu along the way, but they had nothing to repay. Fortunately, they had the strength to help Dr. Zhu cultivate the land.
Zhu Xiangyi came very quickly. His eyes paused briefly on Qiao Huaping, and then fell on Zhou Xiaoqing without any pause.
Zhou Xiaoqing cried hard.
Song Yuelan saw Zhu Xiangyi as if she was seeing the last straw: "Doctor Zhu, hurry up, please help our Xiaoqing take a look."
Zhu Xiangyi responded, put the medicine box aside, and stepped forward to help Zhou Xiaoqing diagnose and treat him.
His painting process is similar to Qiao's, and the solemn look on his face is also very similar——
Song Yuelan's liver and gallbladder trembled when she saw it.
"Doctor, our Xiaoqing..."
Song Yuelan asked tremblingly.
Zhu Xiangyi retracted his hand and frowned: "What happened?"
When she mentioned this, Song Yuelan's eyes were filled with hatred and she pointed at Zhou Xu: "It was her. She pushed our Xiao Qing hard, causing our Xiao Qing to fall down and twist her arm!"
Mrs. Zhou Xu immediately shouted: "How could you be so cruel? I'm telling you, you little whore, don't even think about slandering me..."
No one cares about her.
Zhu Xiangyi just glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze, frowning and said: "Your girl's hand is twisted, and the muscles and veins are messed up. I guess you need to use a good plaster to recuperate..."
These words made Song Yuelan feel extremely heartbroken, but also ignited a glimmer of hope: "Is it going to be fine once it's taken care of?"
Zhu Xiangyi looked unbearable, but still shook his head: "I just checked my pulse and found that the energy and blood have been stagnated. I guess it was twisted too much. Even if I recover, I'm afraid it won't be as good as before...
…”
Song Yuelan's feet softened and she fell to the ground.
Her Xiaoqing, her Xiaoqing... is not yet ten years old, how will she live in the future?
When Zhou Xu heard this, she immediately asked alertly: "What do you mean you can't be the same as before?...That is to say, this damn girl won't be able to hunt in the future?"