I am old, and I have been managing the wine shop and my own small village these years. The people in the village are harmonious, and there is almost nothing to worry about.
He can also be regarded as coming back to pamper him when he is old, and he eats and drinks every day, and there is a circle of fat on his stomach.
It's been a long time since I ran like this, and I was a little panting.
However, compared with those in Xiapo Village who were a lot younger than him, they were panting harder than him, and some of them turned pale from running, and Liu Jinfu was not uncomfortable.
What is his name? This is called being old and strong.
The soil and water in Xinghua Village are nourishing people.
"Okay, don't stand there anymore, the room doesn't look spacious anymore, just sit down." A group of people still standing at the door, embarrassed and uncomfortable, Liu Jinfu greeted on his behalf.
After years of not dealing with each other, they have become so restrained.
In the countryside, even if you fall into a stranger's house, you can be carefree. This is the habit of the country folks.
The current atmosphere is ultimately caused by the problems between the two villages.
In the end, Liu Zhiqiu pulled a few stools for these people, and a group of talents sat down, but didn't dare to sit closer, and stood by the door.
Father Liu didn't say hello too much, so he was more comfortable, otherwise the two sons' faces would be even darker.
In the small clinic, Liu Yusheng was still following the consultation. When he saw her grandma leading the person in, and when her eyes fell on Xiaowazi’s face, he immediately said sorry to the opposite patient and stood up and walked quickly towards Xiaowazi. Go.
"Quickly put the child on the wooden couch next to him!" Liu Yusheng's brows were tightly twisted, and the man did not dare to delay after hearing what she said, so he immediately laid the child on the wooden couch.
His hands were shaking when people put them down. He was the last to hold the baby. He knew best that the baby hadn't breathed for a while!
Liu Yusheng narrowed his eyebrows, put the golden needle into the acupuncture point, pressed his hands a few times on the front of the little baby with a special technique, and finally with a light tap, the baby's throat slid, his mouth suddenly opened, and he let out a breath.
The man was pleasantly surprised, "Exhale, exhale!"
The old woman slapped his head, "Shut up, no noise!"
She hit it very smoothly and focused on the little baby. She didn't get back to it. She hit the villager of Xiapo.
For too many years without contact, many people over there have long since recognized it.
The man was beaten down and did not dare to say anything. He looked at the many people sitting in the small consulting room, and none of them spoke up loudly.
He just screamed like a fool just now, like a little-seen bun.
A dark face flushed slightly.
But the little magician's medical skills are really good, and for a person who is not angry, she can take a few efforts to regain his breath.
As long as the baby can breathe, there is sure to be salvation.
When Liu Yusheng took out the golden needle from the baby's body, the baby's face had faded from purple, but it was still very red.
"Nanny, what's going on?"
"The high fever caused convulsions, now we must quickly cool him down, or he will burn his brain." Liu Yusheng pursed his lips.
Young children have poor resistance, especially between the ages of three and six. They are most likely to have repeated fevers. Now they are also infected with wind and cold. Improper medication can lead to high fevers. The two most serious consequences are burning into a fool and the other. Immediately die.
The little baby has reached the most serious stage.
The body temperature exceeds the body's ability to bear, the limbs will twitch, the body will become stiff, and it will be difficult to breathe.
"I'll get a basin of ice water and give him a compress!"
Liu Yusheng hurriedly held her, "Milk, you can help me make a medicine. Don't use cold compresses for the time being. He is still suffering from wind and cold. It is not easy to get better because of frequent alternating between cold and heat. I have other ways to cool down."
"Okay, okay, you give me the medicine." The old woman nodded hurriedly.
When the old lady walked out of the small consulting room with a Chinese medicine package, there was crying at the entrance of the hospital, and a woman with disheveled hair rushed in.
The child was robbed, and the woman almost went crazy. She couldn't hear anything. She followed desperately behind her, and her pace was a little slow before she arrived.
Du Juan Gen Chen Xiulan had just exited from the door of the small clinic, and saw the woman running inside regardless, fearing that she would run into the old woman, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
"My baby, where's my baby? How about my baby, return the baby to me!" The irrational woman, too strong to restrain her, cried and yelled to find the baby.
Du Juan raised his hand and slapped her fiercely, "Shut up! Why cry? What are you crying? What are you doing? The baby is diagnosed and treated inside, and the most disturbing thing is that you are yelling here, do you want to do it!"
The slap was so sharp that the group of old men at the door of the hall felt painful when they saw it.
The pain on her face finally made the woman regain some clarity, grabbing Cuckoo's wrist, her eyes were full of fear and fear, and she was full of pain, "How is my baby? Ah? How is it?"
"It's okay, our daughter's medical skills are good. Fortunately, they were delivered in time. It will be gone if it is late."
Chen Xiulan took the opportunity to pull the people over to the stove and sit down. The hall was full. Besides, it was all the elders. The woman was not suitable in the past. "Now you have to make medicine for your baby. If you are worried and panic in your heart, give your baby the medicine yourself, find something to do, and calm down."
Liushen Wuzhu's woman, who was assigned a task, finally found her focus, nodded indiscriminately, and wiped away her tears.
The old woman took out the medicine jar, put the water and herbs, and watched the woman after the fire started. "Don’t worry, you can go to see the baby after the medicine is boiled. If you are really worried, you can take a look at the door and don’t go in and make a noise. , Or the old lady will coax you out."
"Eh, eh!" The woman answered with tears, she didn't even dare to make a whimper.
The child is her life, as long as the child is well, she can do anything.
In the small consultation room, Liu Yusheng took out the cooling plaster he made, applied it repeatedly to the child's forehead and underarms, and underwent three injections.
The man had been standing by the side in a daze, seeing with his own eyes that the redness of the baby's face gradually faded away, his short breath also calmed down a little bit, and the color of amazement in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
If there is such a genius doctor in their village, they are determined to confess it!
Unfortunately, they didn't have that blessing in Xiapo Village.
After a quarter of an hour, the soup and medicine over the stove were ready. The woman wanted to see the child, and the old woman asked her to deliver the medicine in person.
Holding the hot medicine bowl and looking at the baby who has clearly recovered on the bed, the woman wailed.
The heart that has always been hanging, put it down steadily.
"Little genius doctor, how do you feed this medicine?"
The child was still asleep, and she didn't dare to move him indiscriminately. In the mother's heart, the child was as precious as a fragile porcelain doll at this time.
"I'll do it." Liu Yusheng said warmly, took the medicine bowl and let the medicine dry for a while, picked up the child and leaned on him, rolled around and gently rubbed the throat with one hand, and fed the medicine in with the other.
Seeing the gurgling sound, the child closed his eyes and drank all the medicine without any remaining drops.