Chapter 1 Nine Yin and Nine Yang Acupuncture for Expelling Toxins 1

Whether it is modern people or ancient people, they generally like to describe poverty with 'a family with bare walls', but Xia Yuanqiu thinks this is not accurate.

At least there are four walls in the "Four Walls of Household", but the house she lives in is probably only 3.5 walls. There are holes everywhere, and it doesn't matter whether there is a roof or not. Can see the sky full of stars.

This Nima is the real poverty!

Xia Yuanqiu kept reassuring himself that this house is only a piece of glass worse than the sunshine rooms of modern rich people, which is very good, very good.

Her unrestrained thoughts were interrupted by a burst of cries, so she didn't need to listen carefully, that sharp and highly recognizable voice was like killing a pig, who else could there be except Aunt Zhang next door?

The younger brother who was sleeping next to her rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Sister, what happened to Aunt Zhang's house? Did something happen?"

Xia Yuanqiu shrugged: "I don't know."

Xia Yuanhao and the little fat guy next door are good friends, and they often secretly give Yuan Hao some home food. Xia Yuanqiu also likes this little fat guy, but Aunt Zhang is not a kind person, bullying her and Yuan Hao who have no father or mother. Bitter and mean, she doesn't like this kind of person, so she doesn't plan to go to the next door to care about her neighbors.

"Go to sleep, didn't we agree to go up the mountain tomorrow? If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning." Xia Yuanqiu urged her brother who was three years younger to sleep, but the crying from next door became louder and louder.

Xia Yuanhao rolled over and got off the bed. At the age of ten, he was already tall, almost shoulder to shoulder with his sister who was three years older than him: "No, I'm going to see Xiaopang." Yuan Hao ran out.

Xia Yuanqiu was afraid that Xia Yuanhao would be bullied at Xiaopang's house, so he followed him out.

The old Zhang's house was noisy, everyone was discussing something in a low voice, but these voices were all covered by the howling voice of old Zhang's daughter-in-law.

Yuan Qiu followed Yuan Hao into the front of the onlookers, and saw Zhang's daughter-in-law sitting on the ground crying, while Xiaopang was lying beside her, his face was blue and purple, and his left foot exposed to the air was obviously swollen bigger than his right foot There are many, and there are two obvious red spots on the instep, and the surrounding areas of the red spots have begun to turn purple.

Xiaopang was bitten by a poisonous snake, but the doctor who rushed over was helpless, and told Xiaopang that his mother was hopeless and was preparing for the funeral, which is why Aunt Zhang was crying so miserably.

Lao Zhang and his daughter-in-law had only given birth to Xiaopang after ten years of marriage. The baby is not good. Now that he suddenly heard the sad news, how can he bear it?

Yuan Hao also roughly understood the whole story, looked at the comatose chubby, and burst into tears with snot in his nose.

Yuan Qiu sighed, looked at Xiaopang's purple face, and said in a low voice: "You are lucky to meet me today, otherwise you will have to confess your little life." Yuan Qiu turned around after chanting Walking to the side of the middle-aged doctor, he opened the medicine box that the doctor put on the ground, rummaged for a while, and found a needle bag. For doctors practicing medicine in this era, the needle bag is a must-have.

"Hey——what are you doing, girl? Take it back quickly." Seeing Yuan Qiu took his needle bag, the middle-aged doctor hurriedly reached out to grab it.

Yuan Qiu deftly dodged it, smiled and said: "Doctor, please lend me your silver needle first. Human life is at stake. I will apologize to you after I save Xiaopang first."

The middle-aged doctor was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said, "It's up to you?"

"Don't believe me? Why don't we make a bet, if I save Xiaopang, I will give you this pack of needles, if I can't save him, I will pay you ten packs of needles, how about that?" Yuan Qiu looked at him with a half-smile The middle-aged doctor, with a pair of bright eyes shining dazzlingly on his dark face, the middle-aged doctor who thought she was ugly just now found her quite pleasing to the eye.