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use……"
"For what?"
"Use Cangzhi..."
"Wrong, it's Fangfeng. 'Jiuweiqiang uses Fangfeng!' I've taught you so many times, but you still haven't memorized it yet?"
In the spring of March, when the grass grows and orioles fly, in a small rural courtyard, Ye Qing is sitting cross-legged on a big stone mill, playing with a **-year-old girl, and teaching her to recite "Song of Soup".
He has a handsome face and is between 21 and 22 years old. He is wearing blue comfortable straight jeans and a black short slim jacket. His body is slightly thin and he is peeling a red apple in his hand.
The small courtyard has pleasant scenery and is well-proportioned. There are a few peach trees, a few apricot trees, some unknown wild flowers and grasses, and a small garlic seedling field, which is full of farm atmosphere.
The little girl was carved in pink and jade, with picturesque eyebrows, like a delicate porcelain doll. She was extremely cute. Although Ye Qing pretended to be angry, the little girl was not afraid at all. Instead, she pouted her delicate little mouth and pounced on Ye Qing.
Next to his feet, he shook his thick legs and said with a smile: "Uncle, this Tangtou song is really difficult to memorize. It is even harder to memorize than the poems taught by our teacher!"
This little girl is Ye Qing's niece, her name is Ye Ziqi, and her nickname is "Apple". Maybe it's because of her name, because her favorite fruit is apple.
"What's so difficult about memorizing this? You can remember it with a snack. Your uncle and I were just a little bit older like you when I was a child. Your father taught me to memorize "Song of Soup". I memorized it more than ten times and then I started to pick it up.
Come on, memorize it like a stream!"
Ye Qing, a sultry man who was extremely humble on the outside, actually became so shameless in front of his little niece. He was so proud and boastful that he didn't feel ashamed.
He was bragging, but he didn't stop at all in his hands. From the sharp blade, bright red apple peels continued to grow, forming a long wavy ribbon that swayed in the cold willow wind.
"I knew you were the best, uncle! I heard my dad say it last time. He said Aunt Ye Jing would have to memorize it seventy or eighty times before she could be at the same level as you." Little Apple looked at Ye Qing with admiration.
, at the same time, the jet-black watery eyes flickered mischievously, glancing at the apple that was about to be peeled in his hand from time to time, and a slender bright line of saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth, making Ye Qing secretly laugh.
"You little greedy cat, wouldn't you just pick something nice to say when you see your uncle peeling an apple for you?" Ye Qing shook his hands, knocking a long strip of apple skin to the ground, and then peeled the peeled apple.
He handed it to her mouth.
"No, that's not the case. Is Ye Ziqi that kind of person?"
The little girl pretended not to be greedy at all, took the apple slowly and elegantly, then pouted her little mouth and said in the tone of a young adult, with an extremely playful expression. Then she opened her mouth and bit it, and then
There was a small gap left on the crispy white flesh, as well as two rows of delicate and tender tooth marks.
"Oh, is it so?"
Ye Qing touched her head lovingly, and when he was about to tease her again, the courtyard door was pushed open with a bang, and a slender girl wearing a red and white high school uniform ran away in a hurry.
He came in and shouted loudly as he ran: "Second brother! Second brother!"
The voice was clear and beautiful, but the tone seemed very urgent.
"Ye Jing, what are you doing? Are you in such a panic?" Ye Qing jumped down from the big stone mill and asked. Little Apple also forgot to bite the delicious food around his mouth, and fluttered his shiny black big head.
Eyes, listen carefully.
"Second brother, no good, something happened! Uncle Wang from the next village fell off the roof. Now his life or death is uncertain. My eldest brother and sister-in-law have rushed over!"
Ye Jing's long ponytail was swung back and forth. Even though she was running out of breath, the little girl was still sharp-tongued and spoke as fast as a machine gun. She explained the matter clearly in a few words.
"Ah? Mr. Wang is over sixty years old. He is not in good health. If he falls now, the consequences will be disastrous! Come on, let's go over and have a look. Help us if we can. I'm afraid I can't handle it alone!"
When Ye Qing heard this, he immediately became anxious. He and Ye Jing sprinted towards the next village at a speed of 100 meters. When they were about to leave the hospital, they remembered that their niece Ye Ziqi was still behind them, so they quickly turned around and shouted: "
Little Apple, don’t follow me, you’re staying at home alone to look after the house!”
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The village next door is called Wangtai. As the name suggests, most of the people in this village have the surname Wang. The two villages live across the water and have been here for generations. It is one of the few large villages under the jurisdiction of Liuxu Town with a population of more than a thousand people.
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In addition, there are seven or eight small villages nearby. Because of the large population and the distance from the town, a small temporary market is formed between the two villages. Every morning, there are
Many vendors and farmers set up stalls here, selling pork, beef, mutton, fish, shrimp, and fresh seasonal vegetables. There are also some villagers who open small grocery stores on the roadside, which is quite lively and prosperous.
The Ye family's clinic is located at the entrance of the village not far from the market.
The Ye family has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for generations. Although their medical skills are mediocre and cannot be said to be the best in Xinglin, their character and medical ethics are good. The reputation they have accumulated cannot be built on. Who doesn't know Ye from eight villages in ten miles and thirty to fifty miles in radius?
There is a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiacun. So if something happens, the other party will immediately notify the Ye family, and then they will think of calling 120 for an ambulance.
Unfortunately, Ye Qing's father, the old Chinese medicine doctor Ye Qingquan, was not at home at this time. Instead, he traveled far away to give acupuncture to an elderly widower who was bedridden at home to treat rheumatism. It was a completely free consultation and did not charge a penny.
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When Mr. Wang's family members ran to the clinic, Ye Qing's eldest brother Ye Dadong was sitting in the hall. Hearing the news, he quickly picked up the first aid kit and rushed over. Ye Qing's sister-in-law She Sina also followed suit.
On Wangtai, in front of Old Man Wang's house, there were three circles inside and three outside. The crowd was packed with people. Everyone's face was filled with sorrow, and there were constant sounds of comfort, mixed with bursts of crying and wailing that could not be persuaded.
"Hurry up, winter is coming! Everyone, make way for the doctors to come in!" Wang Chujiu, the village chief of Wangtai Village, saw a tall, thin, honest man in his early thirties with sharp eyes from a distance.
He ran over with a medicine box, and knowing it was Ye Dadong, the eldest son of the Ye family, he quickly directed the villagers to open the door on both sides, leaving a passage in the middle.
Like a gust of wind, almost as soon as the passage was formed, Ye Dadong ran in with a first aid kit in his arms. Although his wife She Sina was a woman, she did not give up at all and followed closely, panting.
This is a tall woman with long hair shawl, fashionable dress, oval face, pink and phoenix eyes, very sharp gaze, and she looks quite shrewd.
Ye Dadong put down the first aid kit and leaned over to check the body of Mr. Wang, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. He checked his breathing first, and then he was shocked. His breath was gone!
Then I checked my pulse, and my face changed again, and my pulse was gone!
Finally, I opened my eyelids and took a look. I was completely stunned!
However, although he is young, only thirty-three years old, he has been practicing medicine for many years. When he encountered this situation, he reacted instantly after being startled. He quickly opened the first aid kit, took out the silver needle and started to administer it!
His wife She Sina has been watching by his side. She has been married to the Ye family for nearly ten years, and she has been influenced by her ears and eyes, and she knows some medical skills. Seeing this, she secretly pulled Ye Dadong. Ye Dadong turned around and looked at him with a suspicious look on his face.
She Sina rolled her eyes at him calmly, her sharp eyes fleeting, meaning: "You are stupid!"
Then, She Sina raised her head, full of apologies, and said to Aunt Wang who had lost her soul: "Auntie, Mr. Wang fell hard this time. That..., he has no pulse and no breathing.
, the heartbeat has also stopped, and the pupils are dilated and fixed, which are already the characteristics of clinical death..., Alas, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do in the winter."
Hearing this, Ye Dadong sighed, feeling quite helpless and aggrieved. He knew that although his wife was usually sarcastic and sometimes a little petty and calculating, she was always doing it for his own good, and he did not blame her at all.
He knew that she didn't want Old Uncle Wang to die in her hands. If Old Uncle Wang died while she was treating him, how could he tell the truth then? The sad Wang family would definitely blame him to some extent, thinking that it was him.
Because of his poor medical skills and the misguided medicine, he failed to save Mr. Wang.
This will have a great impact on the clinic's business and the reputation that the Ye family's ancestors have worked so hard to accumulate. However, what can he do?
Old Uncle Wang had multiple fractures, severe blood loss, and perhaps brain tissue damage. His heartbeat and breathing had stopped, and his pupils were dilated. It could be said that he was half dead, with most of his life in the hands of the Lord of Hell. Faced with this
There was really nothing he could do in this situation. Traditional Chinese medicine was not good at first aid. He just took out the silver needle just to clear up the personnel.
"Dadong, can you bear to watch your uncle die? I beg you, please save him, save him!" Aunt Wang burst into tears, and knelt on the ground with a thump, kowtowing her head, and was angry.
The wrinkled forehead suddenly broke open and blood flowed out.
"Aunt Wang, please don't do this, I can't bear it." Ye Dadong couldn't bear it and hurried to help Aunt Wang, but Aunt Wang couldn't survive, so Ye Dadong had to abandon her, took out the silver needle he had held for a long time, and asked
Go for acupuncture.
She Sina stopped him again with stern eyes!
Ye Dadong has a cowardly character and has always been afraid of his wife, but when his wife glared at him, he hesitated again.
At this moment, a cry came from outside the crowd.
"Everyone make way, everyone make way, I am Ye Qing, the second son of the Ye family, let me in!"
Upon hearing this, the villagers quickly moved out of the way.
Who is the biggest at this time? Of course, the injured person and the doctor are the biggest!
Although Ye Qing is young, he has graduated from a nursing college at a prestigious university, and he is a member of the Ye family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, so he can be considered half a doctor.
"Brother, how are you?" As soon as Ye Qing and Ye Jing rushed in, they saw Ye Dadong standing stupidly. When they saw this situation, they knew that the situation was probably not good.
"Heartbeat has stopped, breathing has stopped, pupils are dilated, clinical death, there is nothing we can do." She Sina answered first. Although her tone was very sad and helpless, she always gave people a vague feeling of exonerating responsibility.
Saving people was like putting out fires. The relationship between Ye Qing and this sister-in-law was not very harmonious on weekdays, so he simply ignored her and jumped in front of Mr. Wang.
