Wang Gensheng's words were like breaking a thousand waves with one stone. Everyone present was an expert in farming and had been dealing with pesticides for many years.
Dichlorvos and 66 powder, as long as there is enough time, the life can be saved through rescue, but this paraquat is more poisonous than the five-step snake.
Although the Li family belongs to a family with a small surname in Taoyuan Village.
But it’s not like there’s no one there.
At this moment, some members of the Li family saw Wang Gensheng hugging Li Xiaoyan and speaking frivolously, more like a talker, so they all stood up to denounce him.
"Wang Gensheng, go ahead and fool the devil. Who doesn't know the power of paraquat? You want to use my second uncle as a guinea pig for experiments!"
"Xiaoyan is young and ignorant. Her parents are gone. We, the Li family, should step up and take care of things."
"Wang Gensheng, let's go!"
Everyone in the Li family was filled with indignation and rage.
"Why should I leave? The village chief called me and asked me to come back to treat Uncle Ergou." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
"Let my sister go," a young man named Li said loudly.
"Go away, I am entrusted by others, and I am loyal to others." Wang Gensheng glared at the younger generation fiercely.
To be more precise, it is a matter of being loyal to ghosts and being entrusted with collecting ghosts.
That night, when Wang Cuilan's soul left, she repeatedly begged Wang Gensheng to take care of Li Xiaoyan and his daughter.
"What the hell, you are still entrusted by someone to be loyal. Have you met my aunt or my second uncle?" Hou Sheng said angrily again.
"roll……"
Wang Gensheng turned around and glared, his face full of anger.
Damn it, this is too disrespectful!
The young man raised his fist and struck Wang Gensheng.
Unexpectedly, Wang Gensheng suddenly turned around and raised his foot.
The young man's fist was raised, but he couldn't hit it.
I saw Wang Gensheng's toes pressing against his lower body. If he used a little more force, he would definitely be beaten.
Oh my god! The younger generation was so scared that they lost their minds. Fortunately, Wang Gensheng showed mercy, otherwise he would have cut off his descendants.
"Why don't you get out, do you want to stay and make yourself look embarrassed?" Wang Chun swore coldly.
The young man was stupid and took two steps back.
Then he turned around and ran away in panic like a rabbit.
After running outside the yard, Yu touched his lower body with his hands.
He took a long breath and sighed secretly: Fortunately, he is still here, otherwise his life would really be ruined at the feet of Wang Gensheng.
Wang Chun looked back at Wang Gensheng and said softly: "Gensheng, please tell me first if it can be cured!"
"How can it be cured? Wang Chun said, do you just not trust me so much?" Wang Gensheng said angrily.
"In this case, you should go and have a look. At least you have done your best." Wang Chun could only sigh. At this moment, he actually had no idea.
Liu Dajun led Wang Gensheng to Li Ergou's bedroom. At this moment, Li Ergou was lying on the bed, lifeless, like a dead person.
There is a frame on the bedside table. In the frame is an enlarged black and white photo of Wang Cuilan.
Wang Gensheng took one look at the photo and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
She was just forty, and she left her husband and daughter behind and went west.
There were medicine bottles and liquids spilled on the ground, which I think were dropped when Liu Dajun and Li Ergou were treating them just now.
"I really tried my best. If Brother Ergou could have told me earlier, I could have prescribed the right medicine." Liu Dajun's lips moved, and he felt a little unfair.
"What a coincidence. If he doesn't tell you, can't you diagnose it? If you encounter babies and mutes, then you won't treat them?" Wang Gensheng sneered again.
Liu Dajun was speechless. No matter how good his medical skills were, there was nothing he could do.
"Dad, wake up. If you die, what will I do in the future?" Li Xiaoyan lay on Li Ergou and cried bitterly.
"Xiaoyan, don't cry, your father is just sleeping." No one was more calm and composed than Wang Gensheng, and his words sounded so incredible.
There were only Wang Gensheng and Liu Dajun in the bedroom, and everyone else was locked out.
Liu Dajun looked mournful and even looked pitiful: "Uncle Master, Brother Ergou is either asleep or dead."
When Li Xiaoyan heard this, she cried even more sadly.
"Shut up. Don't talk nonsense if you can't speak. Don't I know better than you whether a person is dead or not?" Wang Gensheng swore coldly.
"Uncle Master, what should I do now?" Liu Dajun asked helplessly with a sad face.
"Take out the silver needle. I left in a hurry and didn't take the silver needle." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
"Don't you need gastric lavage or medication?" Liu Dajun asked timidly.
Wang Gensheng also felt a little helpless: "Should you treat it or me? You really can't get past the mud."
Liu Dajun quickly took out the silver needles from the medicine box. These silver needles he had rarely used were like the ears of a deaf person, useless.
Wang Gensheng took the silver needle and said softly to Li Xiaoyan: "Xiaoyan, you and Dr. Liu are watching from the sidelines. I am going to treat your father."
Li Xiaoyan stood up, tears still flowing.
Last night, in her dream, her mother had entrusted her with a dream that Wang Gensheng would take care of her from now on and let her live well.
Li Xiaoyan is a filial girl who never dares to disobey her parents. She even agreed with tears in her dream.
From beginning to end, she didn't know how she escaped from Li Dekai's clutches. In short, it was like having a nightmare.
Wang Gensheng held thirteen silver needles in his hand, as if he were picking up stars and embracing the moon. Liu Dajun was dazzled and dumbfounded.
The so-called Thirteen Needles of Nirvana is taken from the meaning of Phoenix Nirvana and rebirth of fire.
Thirteen needles go down, and the needles are all vital points for life and death.
The slightest mistake will cause the patient's internal organs to bleed, collapse and die.
Wang Gensheng sometimes deliberately filled up the action to let Liu Dajun watch.
Here Wang Gensheng was calm and composed, but Liu Dajun was sweating profusely. Even on the mountain, his master might not have such a cool technique.
Li Xiaoyan was holding her mother's portrait, but she couldn't stop crying.
Suddenly, she felt the corner of her mother's mouth raised, as if telling her not to be sad.
The main room outside the bedroom and the courtyard are all filled with villagers from Taoyuan Village. If Wang Chun hadn't been here, it would have been a noisy market.
"Uncle, are you just going to let a Wang Gensheng do whatever he wants?" Wang Xiaotian asked with a sad face.
"Then I'll just let you do whatever you want, okay?" the village chief retorted.
"Uncle, I am your nephew. Besides, Xiaoyan grew up with me. What Wang Gensheng did is too much." Wang Xiaotian said angrily.
"I have always dealt with the situation rather than the person. Wang Gensheng is still my nephew. Why didn't you tell me?" the village chief glared and said coldly.