One hundred and forty-four: knife mouth, tofu heart
"Aunt Jia, what's going on?" Shazhu was frightened by the scene in front of him.
The people who came in after him also collectively took a step back when they saw this admiration.
Looking at the stick twitching and foaming at the mouth, everyone couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces. For a moment, the whole room was filled with nothing but Jia Zhang's cries and the stick hitting the table while twitching.
Apart from the sound of the chair, there was no other sound.
After a while, someone in the crowd whispered: "Why do I think his symptoms look a bit like epilepsy?"
At this time, someone whispered, why do I look at him like he has epilepsy?
As soon as these words came out, everyone subconsciously looked at him.
The man was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing what he had just said, there was a hint of guilt on his face.
Deep down, I was a little annoyed at myself for talking too much. If Mrs. Jia Zhang knew that she said her grandson had epilepsy, she would definitely come to make trouble with me.
In order not to get into trouble, he kept his mouth shut and stopped talking.
But what he just said has already landed in everyone's hearts like a bomb.
Epileptic!
No one reminded us that we hadn’t thought about it yet, but as soon as someone reminded us, we immediately felt that it was very similar.
Some people couldn't help but mutter: "It looks like epilepsy to me. My second uncle's youngest son has this disease. The onset of the disease was exactly the same as Banggeng now."
"It looks similar to me."
The more everyone thought about it, the more they felt that Bangge was suffering from epilepsy.
Some people were a little confused: "I've never heard of this kid Bangge having this disease before?"
In response to this, everyone shook their heads and said that they had never heard of it.
Seeing that these people were still discussing, the old man had a dark look on his face and angrily said: "Don't just let the wind turn into rain. Get out of the way quickly and send the child to the hospital first."
The people who were scolded were a little unconvinced. Just when they were about to retort, they saw Banggeng suddenly twitching even more violently. For a while, no one dared to complain.
The old man was still experienced. Looking at the stickman whose facial features were distorted due to twitching, he hurriedly shouted: "Get a towel, quickly find a towel and stuff it into the child's mouth. Hurry up, don't let him bite his tongue."
Before he finished speaking, Silly Zhu quickly grabbed a ball of cloth from the stool next to him. Because time was urgent, Silly Zhu didn't even see clearly what he grabbed, so he stuffed it directly into Banggeng's mouth.
"Don't..." Before he could say anything to stop him, the old man realized with some despair that the lump of stuff had been stuffed into Banggeng's mouth by Silly Zhu.
Looking at what was in Banggeng's mouth, even though he was well-informed, he didn't know how to react for a while.
Silly Zhu didn't see it clearly, but standing next to Silly Zhu, he could clearly see what the mass of things was.
He clearly saw Sha Zhu stuffing the socks on the stool that had been worn for a long time and were soaked with starch into Bang Gong's mouth.
Looking at the old socks in Banggian's mouth and the strange black water flowing out of the corner of his mouth after being soaked with saliva, the old man fell silent.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he really couldn't bear to continue reading.
He quietly turned his head and tried to comfort himself. This was a critical moment and life-saving matters were important. This small ordeal was nothing...
The old man closed his eyes in despair. The scene just now was so shocking that he really couldn't forget it.
But now is not the time to dwell on this. The first thing is to save people.
Silly Zhu picked up the stick and rushed outside.
The elder wanted to reach out to stop him, but was a step too late, and could only watch as he hugged the child and left.
At that time, the uncle felt his breath trapped in his chest. He couldn't go up or down, and it was uncomfortable to vomit.
There were so many people in the yard, no one could send their children to the hospital. Silly Zhu had to show off and didn't even think about what he was doing today.
With the child no longer in front of her, Jia Zhang became more sober.
"BangGeng! Master, you must save BangGeng!" Without saying a word, Jia Zhang kowtowed to the Master twice.
Now she just wants to save her eldest grandson's life. For her eldest grandson's sake, she will give up any face.
In the situation in front of him, the elder could not sit idly by and ignore it. He rubbed his face to prevent himself from thinking about the bad things that Silly Zhu had done. He turned around and grabbed Jia Zhang who was still trying to kowtow and comforted her.
Said: "Shazhu has sent Bangge to the hospital, don't worry yet."
"Oh, okay!" After being woken up, Jia Zhang tried to get up from the ground, but the shock just now made her legs a little weak, and she fell down again as soon as she got up.
Seeing this scene, the first man felt helpless and asked a few women who were watching to stand him up.
Looking at the useless Jia Zhang, Widow Luo couldn't help curling her lips, with some disgust on her face, but she was the first to stand up, pulled the person up from the ground, and said angrily: "It's really useless.
This little thing has scared you to this point, and now that your legs are weak, why not go to the hospital quickly to see how Bangge is doing?"
"I'll go right now, I'll go right now!" After being beaten by Widow Luo, Mrs. Jia and Zhang not only didn't get angry, but looked grateful.
Widow Luo felt a little awkward when she looked at her like this, and subconsciously turned her head away and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Just seeing Mrs. Jia Zhang stumbling out before she could stand still, she couldn't help but pull her and said, "Don't forget to bring money!"
Then he turned to the courtyard and shouted: "Son, go borrow a bicycle and take your Aunt Jia to the hospital."
After arranging everything, he asked again: "Where are your son and daughter-in-law?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang also calmed down a bit at this time, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I'm going back to my parents' home."
It's not that Mrs. Jia Zhang doesn't want her daughter-in-law to return to her parents' home, but now that her daughter-in-law is about to give birth, what if something happens if she goes back to her parents' home at this critical moment?
What will make her dissatisfied is that if her daughter-in-law returns to her parents' home at this time, she will not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the old goddess.
Six days, I have taken it for six days, and if I take it for one more day, I can completely turn Yin into Yang, and I can give myself another grandson.
If I miss this day, the grandson I miss so much will be gone.
On the other hand, Mrs. Jia Zhang was still a little angry that her daughter-in-law went back to her parents' home and even took her son back with her.
If my son was at home today, how could something like this happen? He blames his daughter-in-law for not letting go of her pregnancy.
When can’t I go back to my parents’ home? I have to choose this time to go back.
If something happened to Bangge, she would never forgive her daughter-in-law.
At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang had completely shied away all the responsibilities on herself.
After struggling for a long time, a group of people finally sent Bangge and Jia Zhang to the hospital.
The elder found a young man in the hospital and asked him to take him to the hospital on his bicycle. After arriving at the hospital, he saw Silly Zhu waiting at the door. He couldn't help but feel angry and kicked him directly.
