The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 1009 The Female Supporting Character Is Lazy and Eating (29)

The man standing above took a closer look and his expression changed drastically. He shouted anxiously, "Go and call Qian Zhong! His wife is in trouble again!"

In this situation, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one dared to move rashly or get even a step closer to Yue Gu.

It’s not that everyone is unwilling to lend a helping hand, but it’s because similar incidents have happened before.

Qian Zhong had specifically instructed me that time that if I encountered such a situation again, I should come and inform him immediately.

Never touch Yue Gu casually to avoid causing her to get hurt again.

Those who knew these words immediately ran towards Qian Zhong, including the young man with good legs and feet.

Su Xiangran on the side couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking to herself: It looks like this, it's most likely caused by the kick from the lamb just now.

But from what she saw, the injury shouldn't be too serious, most likely he was too frightened and ended up like this.

Su Xiangran wanted to see how the barefoot doctors here treated patients and saved lives, so she did not turn around and leave, but waited quietly for Qian Zhong to arrive with the others.

However, when Qian Zhong hurried over, he looked at his wife who was almost fainting in front of him, and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing where to start.

The little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine he had mastered and the basic nursing skills he had learned seemed to be completely useless at this moment.

Su Xiangran, who had been observing silently, happened to see it all.

Although I don't want to expose the fact that I know medicine, I can't just stand by and watch someone die.

Su Xiangran still stepped forward and said softly: "Let me try."

Qian Zhong was stunned, looked at her doubtfully, and then said with some concern: "Su girl, can you really save people?"

"I don't know the regular ones, but I do know a few folk remedies." Su Xiangran couldn't make herself sound great all of a sudden, "Anyway, you don't have any other good methods right now."

After hesitating for a long time, Qian Zhong still felt uneasy.

"Doctor Qian, if you hesitate any longer, your wife will..." Qiao Weidong looked at Yue Gu's face, which had already turned purple, and reminded her, "This place is so far from the hospital in town. Even if we have a car to take her there right now, it may be too late."

After hearing this, Su Xiangran looked at Qiao Weidong with a little surprise and asked, "Do you believe me?"

"Yes! I believe everything you say." Qiao Weidong's tone was full of determination.

Qian Zhong really had no choice but to nod in agreement as he couldn't bear to watch his wife die.

Su Xiangran was not vague either. She went straight to the old man who had just sold the steamer and asked him to "borrow" a few bamboo sticks that were two fingers long.

I asked the water vendor nearby for some boiling water, and after a simple scalding, it was considered disinfected.

"These are all we have now. We can only make do with them for now." Su Xiangran explained, "We can disinfect with alcohol later."

Although he didn't quite understand what the other party meant, Qian Zhong still said that he understood.

Su Xiangran pointed her finger at Yue Gu's chest, seemingly indicating the location, but in fact she was using her spiritual power to detect where the situation was.

After checking, we found out that Yue Gu not only had her vocal cords cut, but the position of her trachea was also different. The kick from the lamb just now seemed to have shifted some of the trachea.

That's why it's hard to breathe.

In this case, it is best to put the trachea back in place, but this requires surgery.

But talking about surgery at this time is simply a "pipe dream".

Thinking of this, Su Xiangran could only use the bamboo stick that had just been disinfected and pierce it into Yue Gu's chest.

"What are you doing?" Qian Zhong exclaimed immediately after seeing Su Xiangran's actions, "Are you stabbing someone or saving someone?"

Qiao Weidong quickly stopped Qian Zhong: "Since you promised to let Xiao Ran save people, you should trust him."

Qian Zhong looked at the other person with an indescribable expression on his face. He, Qiao Weidong, believed in Su Xiangran unconditionally, but he had no reason to gamble with his life!

He thought Su Xiangran might give him a massage or something to help him calm down, but who could have imagined that she would actually use a bamboo stick to stab him!

Su Xiangran's hands were very fast. In just two minutes, three bamboo sticks were inserted into Yue Gu's body.

This is an ordinary bamboo stick, but it was blessed by Su Xiangran with spiritual energy at the moment of insertion, otherwise it would have broken.

Now the bamboo stick was skillfully inserted into Yue Gu's body, and the spiritual energy stimulated the acupoints to relieve Yue Gu's pain.

Not long after, Yue Gu's breathing gradually stabilized and her complexion improved.

"This, this, this!" Qian Zhong was obviously shocked by the scene, "How could it be that just a few bamboo sticks could be like this."

Su Xiangran ignored his words and immediately pulled out the bamboo stick after Yue Gu's breathing stabilized.

There was a little red on the skewer, but not much.

However, not long after the bamboo stick left Yue Gu's body, it broke into several sections in Su Xiangran's palm.

The bamboo sticks were originally fragile, and after being blessed with Su Xiangran's spiritual power, they were naturally damaged.

Seeing his wife return to normal, Qian Zhong was grateful and kept thanking her.