She somewhat regretted her recklessness in leaving her husband in the hands of an unknown and quite young girl so easily.
While the woman was hesitating, Yuan Qiu had already touched the joints all over the man's body with his hands. In addition to a slight fracture of his left arm, there were also some minor abrasions. The coma was probably caused by a violent impact on the head, and at most he had a slight concussion. There is no other major problem.
She took out the silver needle from the medicine box. Just when the woman wanted to step forward to stop her, she held the silver needle in her hand and quickly and accurately inserted it into the man's nose. She rubbed it gently and then slowly pulled it out. The woman She covered her mouth and screamed: "What did you do to him? How could you use the needle without my consent? If something happens, can you bear the responsibility?"
The woman's originally delicate hair was slightly disheveled, and the golden steps stuck on the side of her head were crooked and falling. Her beautiful face was angry and anxious, with a bit of self-blame.
Yuan Qiu could understand her mood. She was weak and ugly, so it would be difficult for her to be convincing as a doctor. It was understandable that she was worried about her husband.
"Madam, don't worry, your husband is fine except for a fractured left arm. I have performed an acupuncture on him and he will wake up immediately." Yuan Qiu smiled softly and comforted him warmly.
The woman looked disbelieving: "What if he doesn't wake up?"
Yuan Qiu was still calm and calm: "I was right when I said he would wake up. Just wait, I will bandage his broken arm first to prevent him from getting seriously injured if he wakes up and moves around."
The woman grabbed Yuan Qiu's hand and refused to allow her to touch her husband again: "Let's wait until he wakes up." The woman's face was not kind, and she was not grateful at all. Instead, she was filled with resentment.
Yuan Qiu frowned slightly, and the remaining understanding and faith in his heart disappeared at this time.
As a doctor, you also value your faith. Obviously, the woman in front of you didn't understand this.
The man who had been lying unconscious on the ground suddenly moved and slowly opened his eyes. He saw his wife holding a little girl's wrist and asked, "Madam, what happened?"
As soon as the woman heard the man's voice, she hurriedly turned around, her eyes full of surprise, and she forgot everything in an instant. She let go of Yuan Qiu's hand, threw herself on the man, and asked with concern: "Husband, how do you feel? Where does it hurt?"
The man frowned, sat up with his right hand, stared at his immobile left arm and said, "My left hand seems to be broken. I can't use it anymore. It hurts. It's nothing serious."
Speaking of the broken left arm, the woman then remembered the little girl she had just suspected. The facts were consistent with what the little girl said, but she had no reason to doubt her.
The woman hurriedly turned around and wanted to ask the little girl who knew medical skills to bandage her husband's injured arm, but there was no sign of the little girl anywhere.
Some people in the crowd laughed and said, "Madam, you just spoke harshly. The little girl seems to be unhappy and has already left."
The woman had a look of annoyance on her face. She was kind enough to help without asking for any reward, but she was suspicious of her. She really didn't deserve it.
At this time, the two men's entourage had hurried over with an old doctor. The old doctor diagnosed the man and came to the same conclusion as the ugly girl said before. Apart from a broken arm, there was no other injury.
The old doctor quickly bandaged the man's wound, but the woman sent someone to look for the ugly girl who had just given him a helping hand. However, after searching all around, she could not find the ugly girl carrying the medicine box that the lady described.