After wearing a book, the best old woman relies on the koi granddaughter to prosper the whole village Chapter 56 After saving the person, I felt that the person was a little bit rude
Chapter 56 After saving the person, I felt that the person was a little bit rude
"What happened? What happened?"
Ma Chunhua walked behind and was a little surprised when she heard her son's startled yells.
"Mom, mother, did I step on a dead person?"
As a doctor, Ma Chunhua, with the idea of treating diseases and saving lives, trotted to her son and looked on the ground, and sure enough, there was a person lying on the ground.
She quickly stepped forward to check and breathe: "He's still alive!"
"Are you alive? Really? It scared me to death!" Wende quickly patted his chest and said nothing more than the coaxing words he used to say when he was a child, and the things he said when he touched his fur to stop him from being scared.
Ma Chunhua stepped forward and pulled the man lying on the ground. She could not see his face clearly, but she could clearly see that his face clearly had half-footprints of her son. Suddenly, Ma Chunhua was amused by her son's frightened look.
Thinking about it, although my son is the eldest son in the family, he is only nineteen years old. He is still a half-grown child. I am afraid that he will be frightened and deliberately joked to relax his mood.
"Son, look at you, with just a little effort you crushed this man's head like a ball."
Wen De couldn't laugh even if he wanted to. He looked at his mother in embarrassment and said, "Mom, my son is so scared that he wet his pants. Why don't you forget to tease your son? We should hurry up and save him?"
At this time, Ma Chunhua stopped her smile, carefully pulled the man's hair, and saw the man's face clearly. Ma Chunhua was a little surprised, wasn't this man the arrogant beggar who cherished his words like gold?
How did he end up in such a situation? Didn't I give him a meal?
"Mom, let's find a doctor for him quickly!"
When Ma Chunhua saw Wen De turning around to find a doctor, she quickly stopped her and said: "Son, don't worry, this old man is a doctor himself, do you think?"
Following Ma Chunhua's gaze, she looked not far away and saw a bamboo basket rolled down on the ground. There were small tools, ropes and sickles in it, and there were also many Chinese medicinal herbs scattered inside.
"Mom, how come he fainted even though he is a doctor? Could it be poisoning or a terminal illness?"
Ma Chunhua hurriedly knelt down to check his pulse, "Did he fall unconscious?"
"Mom, do you know how to see a doctor?" This was the first time since Wende could remember that he saw his mother checking someone's pulse.
"My mother was familiar with medical books when she was at home. It was only after marrying your father that she neglected her own skills. This man is old and a little weak. He is either thirsty or hungry. Boss, hurry up and buy some food nearby.
be quick!"
Wen De stood up and took a look. They were at the entrance of an alley. The market was about to end, but it was a bit remote and there were not many people passing by. He wondered if his mother would be in danger, but he was kind-hearted and felt that
It's more important to save people first.
"Mom, if you are in danger, just scream loudly, and my son will run back immediately."
Ma Chunhua felt that her son was really filial. At this time, she did not forget the safety of her mother. How could Ma Chunhua in the past have the heart to treat such a good son who knew warmth and warmth.
"Go ahead, this old man is unconscious, he's fine."
Wende felt relieved and quickly ran out to sell things with the copper coins.
Ma Chunhua took the opportunity to examine the man carefully and discovered that when the old man fell, a red envelope the size of a goose egg was swollen on the back of his head, with blood still oozing faintly.
There are no other internal injuries on his body. There are some abrasions and scratches on his arms. He must have been injured when he went up the mountain to collect medicine. This time he fainted mainly because he injured his right hand and the back of his head. His right hand should have been when he fell.
Wanting support caused the fracture.
Ma Chunhua took out the embroidery needle in her hand. After all, she was a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, so acupuncture and acupuncture could easily save lives.
After a while, the old man's eyes moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The old man didn't expect that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would see a huge face, and his fat body was like a wall blocking the dazzling sunlight, "It's you!"
When Ma Chunhua saw the old man recognizing her, she deliberately joked: "Old man, you haven't paid me back my meal money, how can you report to the Lord of Hell so easily?"
Zhang Zhen was a little confused. Was this the person who saved him just now? Why did he become a debt collector as soon as he opened his eyes? He really wanted to faint all over again.
I remember that when I fainted, although my body lost consciousness, my consciousness was always awake. Although I heard Ma Chunhua's words as if she was collecting debts, the fact was that she saved myself with acupuncture.
"Do you know how to heal?" Zhang Zhen was a little surprised. In the small town of Xinglin, could an old woman who sells sugar-fried chestnuts actually know how to heal?
"You should know it in your heart, but I only have this embroidery needle in my hand. I'm afraid Lu Ban's former boss has done something wrong. My guess is good, you are a doctor yourself."
Zhang Zhen was a little ashamed and ashamed. It didn't matter that he was a miracle doctor. When he was down and out, he still begged from others, and when he was sick, he still needed others to heal him.
In the past, I was a high-ranking miracle doctor. I thought that with my medical skills I could be invincible, but I didn't expect that even a meal would become a luxury now.
When she heard that Ma Chunhua had saved herself with just an embroidery needle, her eyes were still filled with surprise.
When I wanted to continue questioning, I heard the old lady's son running back with a roar.
"Mother, mother, I bought Chaos back. Is the old man dead?"
Zhang Zhen frowned a little. This kid didn't look stupid or crazy, so why was he telling lies with his eyes open? Can such an adult not see it while sitting on the ground?
When Ma Chunhua saw her son holding the piping hot wontons and taking a bite of them, she was really afraid that his hands would be burned.
"Slow down, he's not dead yet. Prince Yama thought he was a starving ghost and refused to accept him, so he sent him back!"
Listen to Zhang Zhen, is this a mockery of himself for not being able to eat? But it is indeed the case. It is really shameful for a great doctor to be teased by a mother and her son!
"Mom, is he alive?"
"Nonsense, you're not dead at all. You're running so fast, are your hands okay?"
The naive Wen De smiled, put the Chaos Bowl in his hand on the car floor, and said with a smile: "It's good to be alive. The stall owner said that people who are hungry and faint should drink something with soup when they start to eat.
My hands have rough skin and thick flesh, and they don’t feel hot at all.”
Wen De said it wasn't hot, but he honestly put his hand back, for fear that the two of them would find that his hand was already red from the heat.
Ma Chunhua couldn't care less about her son's hands. Even if there was no cold water around to deal with it now, she still had to save people first.
Zhang Zhen was really hungry. He had never had a full meal since eating a bowl of tasteless noodles. He just wanted to heal his leg as soon as possible to get out of his predicament.
There were some wild vegetables on the way up the mountain to satisfy his hunger. He originally thought of selling some medicinal herbs and eating something to replenish his strength, but he didn't expect that he was old and his body couldn't support it and he fainted at the entrance of the alley.
Although he was fainting from hunger, he, who has always been very picky, still said while eating: "The taste is a little bit worse, and the soup is also a little lighter. If I add a little more salt to it, and a little more
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Ma Chunhua was a little angry as she listened. This man was really hypocritical. Saving one life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, but after saving this man, how could he feel that he deserved a beating?
She stood in front of Zhang Zhen and stretched out her hand. Zhang Zhen, who was eating, was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you reaching for?" This chapter has been completed!