The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

That night, Wen Qingcheng had just laid down when there was a rapid knock on the door, accompanied by crying.

"Open the door, Aunt Ye, Sister Wen. Woo woo woo..."

"Who is it?" Ye Xiuying didn't know who it was, so she responded and was about to get up and open the door.

Wen Qingcheng ran to open the door first. In the moonlight, she could see that the person coming was a thin young woman with her hair scattered on her face. There were traces of tears on her face, and she was holding a little boy of five or six years old in her arms.

"You are..." Wen Qingcheng was a little confused. She searched through her memory and made sure that she didn't know this person.

"Sister, please save my child."

At this time Ye Xiuying also came out, and was a little surprised to see that it was Li Hongxiu, the daughter-in-law of the old Zhao family in the village.

"Hongxiu, why are you here? Please come in." Ye Xiuying invited her in warmly.

"Auntie, please save the child."

Li Hongxiu had no other choice but to ask Wen Qingcheng for help. She went to see the village doctor, but the doctor saw that the child was motionless and drove them away.

"Come in and talk, what's wrong with the child?"

Li Hongxiu, crying, walked in and recounted what had happened.

"Hu Zi was clamoring for peanuts at night, so his grandma fried some for him. Then Xiao Mei from the neighboring house came to play with him. The two of them were playing while eating, and we didn't pay much attention to it. Then, he suddenly pinched his neck and screamed, because the peanuts were stuck in his throat."

"Why did you send it here so late?"

"His grandmother and I tried to dig it out for him, but it didn't work. His grandmother then found a shaman from the neighboring village, who burned talismans for him, but it didn't work. His father then went to the village doctor without telling him, but he said the child could not be saved..."

When Wen Qingcheng heard that they were going to see a shaman, she was speechless. Isn't this a waste of time? She hurriedly asked Li Hongxiu to carry the child to the main room and began to check the child's condition.

"Li Hongxiu, come out."

At this moment, a man's rough shouting came from outside the door. Li Hongxiu shuddered. "It's my husband. He and my mother-in-law came to see me."

"Hongxiu, let them in quickly." Ye Xiuying said.

"No, I secretly ran away from the doctor's house with the child in my arms. They..." Li Hongxiu originally didn't plan to let her husband and mother-in-law come in, for fear of interfering with Wen Qingcheng's rescue. She would not risk the child's life.

Unexpectedly, the gate of the courtyard had not been locked just now, and Li Hongxiu's husband Zhao Liyong and old lady Zhao broke in.

Zhao Liyong was panting, pointing at Li Hongxiu and yelling, "Why are you running? Go to town quickly. What are you doing here?"

"I'll find a car and go to town tonight to get a doctor!" Zhao Yongli turned around and tried to find a car to take him to town. Li Hongxiu cried, "By the time we got to town, Hu Zi was gone."

"Do you want to kill my grandson? Go away." Old Mrs. Zhao said as she was about to snatch the child from Wen Qingcheng.

"Chuyi, stop them." Wen Qingcheng was checking on Hu Zi's condition and hurriedly asked Chuyi to stop them.

Chuyi received the order and immediately stood in front of Wen Qingcheng with a serious face. His look was so majestic that it was intimidating.

Seeing that Hu Zi's body was straight, Wen Qingcheng turned over Hu Zi's eyelids and tried to breathe. Hu Zi was not breathing at all, his pants were wet, and he was incontinent. This meant that he was halfway to death.

Fortunately, there was still a slight pulsation in the neck, and Wen Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Qingcheng knew that it might be difficult to save the patient, and her expression was a little complicated. But she did not intend to give up. Doctors are kind-hearted, and patients entrust their lives to them, so doctors must do their best.

Although Wen Qingcheng was not a medical major in her previous life, she had learned acupuncture skills from a master since she was a child. She also used needles and medicine to save many people in the end times. She had the ability, and she would never allow any life to perish in her hands.

"You'd better treat him quickly. If our Hu Zi dies in your hands, I will come here to make trouble every day." Old Mrs. Zhao knew that Hu Zi could not be saved, but she felt that someone had to be held responsible for Hu Zi's death.

Wen Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him and asked Li Hongxiu to hold Hu Zi and sit down. She stood behind him and held him, using the Heimlich maneuver, pressing her left fist against Hu Zi's upper abdomen and knocking upwards with her right palm.

Once, twice, three times...

Ye Xiuying looked worried. She leaned over to Wen Qingcheng's ear and whispered, "Qingcheng, let them go. Let's not worry about it." Ye Xiuying was unsure. She didn't know whether her daughter knew medicine or not since she was a child. Could she cure any disease just by reading a few medical books?

Ye Xiuying knew the Zhao family very well. Old Mrs. Zhao claimed to be fearless and would not hesitate to take any unreasonable actions. Zhao Liyong had a violent tendency and often beat his wife. If Hu Zi was not saved and died in the Wen family, it would be an endless trouble.

"Don't waste time here, give my son to me quickly." Zhao Liyong said as he was about to snatch it away, but was stopped by Chuyi. Chuyi grabbed Zhao Liyong's wrists with both hands. The two of them, one tall and one short, were stuck there, which looked a little funny.

"Get out of the way." Old Mrs. Zhao tried to push Chuyi away, but was knocked to the ground by Chuyi with a little force.

"You fool, how dare you hit my mother." Zhao Liyong was angry, but he was held by Chuyi and couldn't move, so he started to kick Chuyi several times. Chuyi looked at Wen Qingcheng innocently.

"Don't hit Chuyi." When Zicheng saw that Chuyi had suffered a loss, he refused to do it and went up to bite Zhao Liyong.

Wen Qingcheng's patience with this family ran out, and she angrily said, "Do you still want to save the child? If you can't save him, it's all your fault."

Zhao Yongli and Old Lady Zhao were shocked and fell silent. They were waiting for a miracle.

"Mom, just let the sister from the Wen family treat him. Sister, even if he can't be saved..." Li Hongxiu said in tears.

Wen Qingcheng interrupted her quickly, "Don't talk for now." Wen Qingcheng continued with what she was doing. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and everyone was on edge.

"Cough, cough."

Hu Zi coughed violently twice, and the peanut stuck in his airway burst out violently. Everyone was delighted, and Li Hongxiu's palms were covered with cold sweat. "It's alive, Hu Zi."

Ye Xiuying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Hongxiu cried with joy. She had indeed not trusted the wrong person. Her intuition told her that Wen Qingcheng could save her son.

"Hey? Why isn't it moving again?" Old Mrs. Zhao got up from the ground and saw her grandson, who had been standing upright, move and then seemed to fall dead again. She felt like she was on a roller coaster and screamed in panic.

"What's going on?" Zhao Liyong looked up at Wen Qingcheng and asked.

"The peanut was stuck in his trachea. I just helped him expel the foreign object. Unfortunately, you guys came too late and wasted time. Hu Zi is not breathing."

Wen Qingcheng didn't want to explain to them, but if she didn't make it clear, these people would still interfere with her efforts to save people.

"Hu Zi, wuwuwu. My darling, I, an old man, am sending you off when you were young." Old Mrs. Zhao howled at the top of her voice.