Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

The woman's rudeness shocked and angered everyone present.

How could the child be pretending when he lay on the ground for so long without moving?

This mother...

No, maybe that girl was right. The woman in front of her was not the girl's mother at all.

The doctor was stuck on the board, unable to move up or down. He looked down at the woman and asked, "Is there anyone who needs to see a doctor?"

"No! Go away!" The woman raised her head and growled, her face looking slightly ferocious.

"Yes!" Many people on the scene said in unison. One scholar even couldn't bear it and asked, "Doctor, how much is your consultation fee? If the child is fine, I will pay for it. I will just consider it as a good deed for myself!"

After saying that, he glared at the woman fiercely.

The people nearby quickly pulled him aside and whispered, "You are stupid! If you agree to it now, if something really happens to that girl, this crazy woman will definitely blackmail you!"

The scholar was filled with fear when he heard this, and said unconfidently: "No way..."

"Alas." The person next to him shook his head. "It's hard to say. Brother, you are a good person, but I still advise you to leave quickly. Once you get into this mess..."

Spending a little money is a small matter, but causing trouble is a big matter.

The scholar looked at the little girl on the ground, and finally couldn't bear it: "I... I'll take another look. If she's okay, I'll pay the consultation fee and leave immediately."

"Why bother..." The whisper was drowned out by the noise of the crowd.

When the woman heard that someone was willing to pay for the consultation, her expression immediately changed, "Doctor, you heard it, that guy is willing to pay for the consultation! Don't ask me for money later, I don't have any money."

The doctor looked at her, shook his head, and slowly got out of the car by supporting himself with the board.

When he passed by the scholar, he reached out and patted the scholar's shoulder, shook his head and whispered to him: "I can't take you."

The scholar opened his mouth slightly, and after he reacted, he respectfully gave the doctor a scholar's salute.

The woman continued, "Doctor, you have to take a good look at her. This little girl is good at pretending to be sick. She just didn't want to work before. She had pains all day long, but she was cured by a beating. You'll have to take a closer look later. You can tell she's pretending by prying open her eyelids!"

The doctor's steps hesitated slightly, and finally he could endure it no longer. He didn't need to endure it anymore.

"Don't talk to me."

"I just want you to expose her..." the woman muttered softly.

Mo Qingwan had been squatting beside the little girl. When he saw the doctor coming, he immediately made way.

The doctor did not touch the little girl when he arrived. Instead, he bent over and looked her over, then asked Mo Qingwan, "No one has touched her, right?"

"We haven't touched, but..."

Mo Qingwan pondered for a moment, and described again the situation when the little girl fell, and finally said: "The woman who claimed to be her mother kicked her in this position."

She pointed to her lower back.

"Nonsense!" The doctor put the medical box on the ground, turned back and scolded the woman angrily: "Falling down and fainting on this kind of road, the big rocks may have injured the bones, and you, who call yourself your mother, actually hit me. I have never seen such a thing in my life!"

After saying that, he no longer looked at the other person, but squatted down, held the little girl's head with both hands, and slowly turned the little girl's face towards him with gentle movements.

"hiss--"

"It's all bleeding!"

"You crazy woman, did you see that? The child has fallen like this, and you still say he is faking it?!"

Everyone who saw the child's appearance could not help but scream, "The nose and mouth are bleeding! Doctor, doctor, please check to see if the child is still breathing!"

The doctor was also shocked when he saw this. The patient fell face first and was bleeding from both the mouth and nose. There were only a few possibilities.

Or else you might break your sternum, ribs, nose bone and palate.

Or there may be injury or bleeding in the neck, airway or internal organs.

Whether it was the former or the latter, as long as it was related to the internal organs...even he was not completely sure of saving the person.

The doctor was guessing in his mind, and his hands kept moving. He first measured the little girl's breathing.

Everyone watched his every move closely, and then they heard him say: "The patient's nose bone was slightly broken, he had difficulty breathing, he subconsciously held his breath, and there were intermittent breathing pauses. His sternum and ribs were suspected to be fractured. The patient's mouth and nose were bleeding, which might be caused by the nose bone, and there was also the possibility of internal organ damage."

With every word he spoke, everyone's heartbeat froze a little.

This sounds...

Is this a bit too serious?

The woman who had been cursing at the side finally shut up. She lowered her head to look at the little girl's face, and it was unknown what she was thinking as her expression changed.

No one was too busy to blame her and they all begged the doctor to save the man.

After the doctor felt the patient's pulse, his brows furrowed even more tightly. "Come here with some steady hands to help and turn the patient over..."

He looked around, as if looking for a suitable place to put the person.

Seeing this, Wang Guangjin walked towards Mo's cloth shop without saying a word. Without any unnecessary movement, he kicked open the door of the cloth shop.

The door shook twice and became slightly loose, but it did not fall off. Wang Guangjin gritted his teeth and kicked it again, shouting, "Someone help me!"

Moving a patient is a delicate job, but removing door panels is a rough job that requires a lot of response.

"One! Two! Harder!"

"Come again!"

"One! Two! Ha—"

"boom--"

In just a moment, the door panel of the cloth shop was taken down by several people. The woman was stunned when she saw this and bowed with both hands: "Every grievance has its perpetrator, every debt has its perpetrator. Shop owner, I didn't take down the door panel. If you want compensation, go to them."

Mo Qingwan's chest rose and fell several times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up."

The woman glared back at her: "You should pay for it!"

"Hey, you stinky bitch!" The butcher who had been standing by for a long time rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the woman with a trembling step. "If I don't beat you today, I'll have slaughtered the pigs for nothing!"

Just this posture was enough to make the woman scream and step back.

"Brother, calm down! Calm down!" Two people immediately stepped forward to hug the butcher and hold him back. "It's not worth arguing with her. It's more important to send her to the clinic first."

The butcher gritted his teeth, pulled out the boning knife from his waistband, pointed the tip of the knife at the woman and said, "Swords have no eyes, so be careful what you say to me."

After all, she is a bully who only fears the strong and bullies the weak. Only when the cold blade is placed in front of her will she shut up completely.

At the other end, a door panel was placed flat on the gravel road, and the doctor was teaching everyone how to lift the person onto the door panel.

They were clearly in their sixties, but at this moment they acted as if they had just gotten to know each other, being extremely careful in every move.

Even a seven-foot-tall middle-aged man listened attentively and cried, "Doctor, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of harming this girl, and then I will have a terrible life..."

The doctor was cleaning the little girl's mouth and nose to prevent blood from blocking them, so he had no time to comfort him.

"If you are afraid, change someone else. If you are not afraid, come! You must have steady steps and be strong! It is best if you are a martial artist. Carry the patient to the clinic in one go! Remember, your hands must not shake. Be steady, but also be fast!"