Song Yuelan's whole body was trembling, her legs were weak, and she almost fell on Zhou Xiaoqing who was lying down.
Zhu Xiangyi couldn't bear it and helped to pull it.
Only then did Song Yuelan stand firm. Without bothering to thank Zhu Xiangyi, she grabbed Zhu Xiangyi's arm with her backhand and cried urgently: "Doctor, have you examined our Xiaoqing? How is she?"
Zhu Xiangyi coughed and twitched his arm to avoid suspicion, but Song Yuelan was agitated at the moment and clenched it a little tight. It took some effort, but he couldn't pull it out for a while.
Zhu Xiangyi said with some embarrassment: "...Sister Song, please let go first. Xiao Qing just applied the good detoxifying herb, so he should be fine."
These words barely appeased Song Yuelan's heart.
She withdrew her hand with tears in her eyes, knelt down next to Zhou Xiaoqing on the ground, and called in a low voice: "Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing..."
The surrounding villagers were already talking in low voices: "It's terrible. Everything is fine here, how can there be wasps?"
"Yes, didn't they inspect it before?"
"This wasp is very poisonous and stings many people to death every year."
Hearing these people's discussions, Song Yuelan's face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.
Qiao Huaping bent down and picked up Mei Qinghuang.
She said to Song Yuelan: "The sun here is a bit strong and there are many people, so it is not suitable for children to rest. Sister-in-law Song, there is a shady spot on the mountain wall over there. Let's go and have a look."
Song Yuelan had full trust in Qiao Huaping. After hearing what she said, she responded, forced herself to cheer up, picked up her daughter from the ground, staggered a little, and followed Qiao Huaping with her daughter in her arms.
Zhu Xiangyi stopped the villagers who wanted to follow him to watch the fun and said politely: "Folks, what the two children need right now is a quiet environment where they can have a good rest. It's better not to go there yet."
Although the villagers of Liujin Village wanted to watch the fun, they were not the type to care about the lives of others.
When they saw that Dr. Zhu, the most trustworthy doctor in the village, had said so, they hurriedly agreed.
Zhu Xiangyi clasped his fists: "On behalf of the two children and their families, I would like to thank everyone in advance."
"No, Doctor Zhu is too polite."
Zhu Xiangyi carried the medicine box and hurriedly followed Qiao Huaping and the others.
Bee venom, if handled carelessly, can kill people.
It's not that he doesn't believe Qiao Huaping, he's just a little worried. What if Qiao Huaping also admits that he's wrong? Isn't that the leaves of the frost alkali flower?
Zhu Xiangyi felt that it would be better to wait until the two children woke up and their pulses stabilized before leaving.
When they arrived at the shady spot on the mountain wall, there were fewer people. Song Yuelan hugged the unconscious Zhou Xiaoqing and shed tears: "How can you be so good that you will be stung by a wasp..."
"I don't know." Qiao Huaping hugged the little Mei Qinghuang and looked a little cold. "When I found out, the two children were being chased and stung by wasps."
Song Yuelan calmed down, but tears fell one by one on the face of the unconscious Zhou Xiaoqing.
Zhu Xiangyi came over in a hurry and didn't say anything. He just squatted aside and took the pulse of each of the two children.
His face showed a bit of joy: "It seems that the frost alkali flower has worked! The pulse conditions of the two children have become more stable! Don't worry, at least the two children are not in danger!"
The pulse of the two children before was disordered, and he was a little frightened when he touched it!
As soon as Zhu Xiangyi said these words, Song Yuelan's tight body suddenly softened, and she burst into tears: "That's good, that's good."
Although Qiao Huaping knew that the curative effect of frost alkaline flowers was amazing, she was also afraid of what if the cub in her arms was unfortunately allergic to wasp venom.
Crimson flower can detoxify, but it is not symptomatic for allergies.
Now that Zhu Xiangyi had taken a pulse, she couldn't help but freed up a hand to take Mei Qinghuang's pulse.
Sure enough, as Zhu Xiangyi said, the pulse condition has become much more stable.
A faint smile appeared on Qiao Hua's screen.
At this moment, Mei Qingyao, who had learned the news, hugged Mei Qingying and ran over with Mei Qingyu.
"Third brother!"
"elder brother!"
The three children had previously heard about Mei Qinghuang being stung by a wasp, and they all turned pale with fright!
When they came over, they were even more frightened when they saw Mei Qinghuang unconscious in Qiao Huaping's arms with several swellings on her face.
Mei Qingyao burst into tears immediately, and started crying with a cry: "Third brother! It's all my fault. If I stay with you, at least when you are stung by a wasp, I can still protect you! Let the wasp sting you.
Sting me, don’t sting you!”
Qiao Huaping immediately said: "What are you talking about! Don't take everything on yourself."
Mei Qingyu said nothing, but the child was obviously trying to stay calm, and it could be seen that he was very scared.
He even actively sought Qiao Huaping's comfort, asking Qiao Huaping in a low voice: "... Third brother will be fine, right?"
He clearly remembered that last year, a child in the village was stung twice by wasps.
I just got stung twice, but no one cared about it.
But the child developed a high fever very quickly after being stung. He had difficulty breathing and died of convulsions before the doctor even arrived.
Mei Qingyu was extremely scared.
I'm afraid that my younger brother, who eats and sleeps with me every day, will be like the little kid who fell asleep forever after being stung a few times by wasps.
Qiao Huaping looked at Mei Qingyu, who was trembling slightly because he was afraid that something might happen to his brother.
Mei Qingying stood aside, tears streaming down her face.
But Qiao Huaping was so distressed that she twitched.
Her tone was very serious, and she almost raised her hand to swear: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to Huanghuang. Doctor Zhu also said that Huanghuang's life is not in danger at the moment."
"Really?" It's not that the three children don't believe Zhu Xiangyi, but they are too afraid of losing Mei Qinghuang.
Zhu Xiangyi on the side nodded cooperatively.
The three children breathed a sigh of relief and stood aside, eagerly looking at the unconscious Mei Qinghuang in Qiao Huaping's arms.
Zhou Heishi arrived late. He wiped his sweat and looked at the unconscious Zhou Xiaoqing in Song Yuelan's arms, frowning and asking, "What's wrong with my daughter?"
Song Yuelan burst out: "What's wrong? What's wrong! What did you say!"
She remembered that when she arrived just now, there was a small backpack lying upside down on the ground. There were wild vegetables scattered inside and outside the small backpack.
With just one glance, Song Yuelan knew what her daughter was going to do when she said she wanted to play.
She burst into tears: "...My daughter doesn't have enough to eat every day, and she is as thin as a stick from hunger! She is so sensible, and she is afraid that your mother will think she is a loser, so she goes to pick wild vegetables at noon!...I am afraid that she is not picking wild vegetables.
When I was there, I provoked a wasp..."
Song Yuelan was speechless, and her tears fell to the ground like broken pearls.
Zhou Heishi was at a loss when he was scolded by Song Yuelan's sudden emotional outburst.
He stood there, silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "I will tell my mother later."
Song Yuelan was in despair!
This is her man!
She was scolded by her mother-in-law for no reason, and she didn't despair when she lost her footing and fell down the hillside; she was a weak and useless prodigal woman who was still being scolded by her mother-in-law every day while recovering from her injuries, and she didn't despair either.
But now the little, thin daughter was so hungry that she was as light as a feather, lying in her arms.
It seemed that if she didn't hold her daughter tightly, her daughter would be blown away by a gust of wind.
But her man, the father of her daughter, would only say, "I will tell my mother later."