When Aunt Zhang heard this, she almost jumped up with joy. It turned out that the doctor who treated a dead horse as a living horse was really on the right track. Now the little fat man was saved. He was saved.
As daylight began to appear, some people in the crowd were already yawning. They were extremely sleepy and refused to leave, staring at the excitement with red eyes.
At this time, Yuan Qiu was already applying the Yang acupuncture for the ninth time, which was also the last time of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang acupuncture. During this period, she did not pause for a moment. It did not matter whether she was tired or not, but the people watching her movements Her eyes were already very tired, and it was rare that she could persist.
When the last injection was administered and removed, Xiaopang's face had returned to almost normal color, but slightly pale. It would be strange not to be pale after bleeding so much.
Yuan Qiu pulled out the last needle and slumped down on the ground nearby, sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion. Not long after she came in, this body was only thirteen years old. Coupled with long-term malnutrition, her strength was reduced. With limited resources, it is a miracle that she can complete the Nine Yin and Nine Yang acupuncture techniques.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Hao rushed forward nervously and put his arm around Yuan Qiu with a distressed look on his face.
Yuan Qiu shook his head, stretched out his hand to rub Yuan Hao's black hair, and said weakly: "It's okay, my legs are just a little numb, just rest for a while."
The greatest comfort that traveling to this barren valley brought her was that she had a sensible and well-behaved younger brother, which made up for some of her regrets of being an only child in her previous life.
"Wake up, my son is awake, our son is awake." Aunt Zhang cried and laughed excitedly, and hurriedly picked up her son from the ground, not caring about the blood on the little fat body.
The little fat man looked at Aunt Zhang with half-open tired eyes and asked in confusion: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Aunt Zhang wiped away the tears on her fat face and said with a smile: "Mom didn't cry, she's just happy. If you're tired, just take a nap first, and I'll make you some delicious food."
Xiaopang nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Aunt Zhang asked Lao Zhang to carry his son to the back room, and asked him to wash his body and change into clean clothes. Lao Zhang hugged his son without saying a word and went to the back room. Aunt Zhang then came to the Yuanqiu sister and brother with a smile on her face. In front of her, just as she was about to kneel down and kowtow, Yuan Qiu quickly stood up and supported her. Not to mention whether she liked Aunt Zhang or not, she liked Little Fatty, and she was willing to save his life. There was really no need for Aunt Zhang to give such a big gift: " Aunt Zhang, please don't do this. Xiaopang and Yuanhao are best friends and they often come to my house to play. I saved him out of my sincerity, so you don't have to take it to heart."
Although Aunt Zhang is usually mean and has a bad temper, and has often bullied Yuan Qiu and her siblings, she is a sensible person in her heart. If it were not for Yuan Qiu, her only lifeline would be gone. It was Yuan Qiu who saved the little girl. He was fat and saved her family.
"Miss Qiu, it was my fault in the past. I treated you siblings badly. Don't worry. From now on, as long as Lao Zhang and I are here, no one in this Xipo Village can bully you." Aunt Zhang looked at Yuan Qiu. Chest-beating guarantee.
Yuan Qiu believed this. In the memory of the previous master, Aunt Zhang was a powerful master. She was tall and strong, and had a lot of strength. She could get into fights a lot. Not to mention the woman, even an ordinary man might not be able to defeat her. They are trying to please each other, and her husband, Lao Zhang, has learned some kung fu. Although he is not a master, he is still enough to deal with a few villagers. In this Xipo Village, no one dares to mess with them.
Just as Yuan Qiu was about to say thank you, a good-hearted villager smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, you must keep your word. I just saw Liu Si's wife carrying two baskets towards the vegetable patch in the backyard of Yuan Qiu's house."