Looking at the candied haws that was missing from his mouth, Yang Shifeng's face turned red again, and he stammered: "No... no need, I don't... don't eat it, you eat it. Bar."
Eleven rolled his eyes slightly, "If you want to eat, you can eat it, don't be long-winded!"
Being reprimanded by Eleven, Yang Shifeng didn't dare to say anything. With a blushing face, he opened his mouth and bit the second candied gourd into his mouth. All of a sudden, he felt sweet, sweet to his heart, and his mouth grinned involuntarily, "Delicious!"
But he was only willing to eat one, a bunch of candied haws had five, and if he ate one more, he would eat one less, which would not work, so he pushed the candied haws back again, and said with a slightly coaxing taste: " I've eaten it, but if I don't eat it, you can eat it all."
Eleven said no more, took back his hand, and continued eating silently.
Looking at the deliciousness of Eleven, Yang Shifeng, in addition to buying some household necessities at home, used all the rest of the money to buy food for Eleven. The candy man, cakes, and biscuits that children like to eat all bought one for Eleven. , in the end there was only twenty cents left in his pocket, Yang Shifeng thought about it, and took Eleven into a rouge shop.
He knew that girls should be meticulous and not as rough as him. Eleven's skin is so good and should be well protected, so he bought Eleven a box of facial cream in the shop. He listened to the women in the village chatting. I once said that when you wipe your face with snow cream, your face will be very moisturised, and your skin will be better, but it is too expensive. The villagers are willing to buy a few. If anyone has a box of cream, they will be envied by the whole village. of.
Yang Shifeng felt that eleven must be available, and this money could not be saved.
After buying vanishing cream, all the money earned from hunting was used up, but for the first time, Yang Shifeng didn't feel bad about money. Compared with money, it seemed that it was more worthwhile to see Eleven's happy eating.
Eleven saw that Yang Shifeng's purse was empty, and he was about to say that he wanted to eat fried chestnuts and then swallowed it. What can he buy without money? It seems that he has to find a way to earn some money so that he can eat more delicious food. Yes, for example, take Yang Shifeng into the restaurant for a meal.
Eleven took his eyes off the fried chestnuts with sugar and thought silently in his heart.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise, which attracted the attention of passers-by, and many people ran forward from the street, shouting something.
Yang Shifeng stretched out his hand to protect Eleven, fearing that she would be hit by the crowd running forward, his eyes followed the flow of people, "It seems that something happened ahead."
Eleven took a look, and there was a group of people not far away. She didn't know what was going on in the encirclement, but Eleven didn't care, she had never been curious about other people's affairs, "Let's take a detour and go back. ."
Yang Shifeng nodded and took Eleven to squeeze past the roadside, wanting to leave quickly.
"I'm afraid this child will not be saved, it's a pity..."
"This family wants the white-haired person to send the black-haired person. It's just so big. Parents should be sad."
"It's a sin, you have lost so much blood, you will definitely not be able to save it."
"Even Doctor Bai said that he is preparing for the funeral, so he must be preparing for the funeral."
There were all kinds of chatter in the crowd, and they should be talking about what just happened. Eleven and Yang Shifeng also understood it. It should be a child who lost too much blood and could not be saved.
Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and felt a little sigh in his heart. Such a small child is about to die, and anyone who sees it will inevitably sigh and sigh.
At this time, a few sad cries suddenly sounded in front. Looking forward, it turned out that a man and a woman ran over with tears on their faces, shouting, "Dabao, Dabao, what's the matter with you?"
It turned out that the parents of the child who had the accident came over after receiving the letter, and the onlookers hurriedly made way for the couple and let them go in to see the child. This way, Shiyi and Yang Shifeng, who could have squeezed past, were allowed to go in. The two couldn't get through, they were squeezed by the crowd, and they could only stay in the crowd and watch.
Inside, the child's mother was heartbroken and hugged the blood-covered child, crying uncontrollably, "Dabao, Dabao, you must not be in trouble, how can you live if you are in trouble! Woo~"
There were many people around, whose eyes were reddened by the woman's cry, and urged the woman to mourn.
After the child's father was sad, he angrily looked at the young man in white, his fingers trembling, "It's you, it's you, you pay for my son's life!"
The young man was full of guilt, bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'll try my best to compensate you."
The child's father shouted angrily, "What's the use of compensation, I want my child to be well, I don't want compensation!"
Hearing this, the young man turned pale and didn't know what to do. It was because he was in a hurry to go home for his grandmother's birthday banquet. When he stopped, he directly hit the child. The child's head hit the stone on the ground, and the blood was pouring out. The best doctors in the town were invited, but they couldn't stop the bleeding. Prepare for the aftermath.
It's all his fault, if he hadn't urged the driver to hurry up, it wouldn't have happened, a good child would have disappeared like this... . . .
But the child was already in a coma, his face was blue, and at first glance, it was impossible. If he couldn't accept it, he had to accept it. Take the child home early, clean up the child, and go on the road with dignity. The crowd of onlookers all thought so, and they couldn't bear to see a child go in such an embarrassed way. They all persuaded the child's parents to accept the reality and accept the compensation to arrange the funeral for the child.
The child's parents couldn't accept this reality. The mother cried with tears all over her face and begged the people around her in a hoarse voice, "My child is still saved, if there is help, please save him, please save him, do you have any help? One can save my child, save him~”
The child's mother cried so heartbreakingly that people around couldn't bear to see it and wiped away tears.
Yang Shifeng sighed slightly, "It's a pity that the child is still so young."
Eleven didn't speak, and looked through the gap in the crowd to look at the blood-covered child lying in his mother's arms. The child lost too much blood and couldn't stop it, so he went into shock. It's still too late to save now.
Eleven has never been a good-hearted person. She never intervenes in matters that have nothing to do with her. This is her usual principle of doing things. ...
Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng, this person did not know her at all, but still took her in, is this the legendary good person? This is a world completely different from the world she lives in. This world is very human. Now that she has come to this world, she might as well follow the local customs and experience what it is like to be a good person.
Eleven is rarely merciful and decides to save him.
So, Eleven stretched out his hand to push aside the crowd in front of him, "Let me give way, give way!"
The comprehensive people were staggered by Eleven, and they all glared back and prepared to scold, but when they turned around and saw Eleven's appearance, they shut their mouths, and voluntarily moved out of the way, Eleven went in smoothly.
Yang Shifeng was startled. He didn't know what Eleven was going to do, so he hurried in behind him. If something went wrong, he could protect Eleven from leaving at any time.
Eleven or two, he carried the child from his mother's arms to his own. The child's mother was startled and shouted, "What are you doing!"
Eleven said while pressing on several parts of the child's head: "Save your child."
The mother of the child was stunned when she heard the words, and even the father of the child who was about to come up to do it didn't move. The husband and wife looked at each other and asked in disbelief but hopeful, "Can you really save?"
Eleven didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and took out the silver needle from his waist, and quickly placed acupuncture on several acupoints on the child's head. No one noticed how Eleven moved. Anyway, when he came back to it, the child's head was covered with cloth. It was filled with several silver needles, but a miraculous thing happened at this moment. The wound where the child was bleeding ceased visibly to the naked eye.
It really doesn't flow anymore!
The people around opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in disbelief. Even the doctor who was about to leave opened his eyes wide, not believing what he saw.
Seeing that the wound really stopped bleeding, the child's parents trembled with excitement and said unconsciously, "It's stopped, it's really stopped, it's saved."
Eleven saw that the blood had stopped, looked at the doctor, and asked lightly, "Do you have Tianyu grass on your body?"
Hearing the words, the doctor nodded quickly, "There are some." Then he opened the medicine box, took out the herbs and handed them to Eleven.
Eleven took the herb, put it into his mouth and chewed it without changing his face, then put the herb on the child's wound, and then asked the doctor for gauze to wrap the wound.
After finishing the matter, Eleven returned the child to the child's parents, and while standing up, he pointed at the doctor standing beside him with a look of amazement and said, "Okay, the child's life is no longer in danger, then just ask this doctor to prescribe medicine and take it. Give the child more blood, and it will be better in a month."
The child's gray face just recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it is still pale, it is not dead white. At first glance, it has regained its anger. It's really good!
The child's parents knelt down and kowtowed to Eleven excitedly on the spot, "Benefactor, you are the great benefactor of our family, thank you, thank you very much!"
Eleven wiped the blood stains on his hands, waved his hand without saying anything, and said to Yang Shifeng: "Okay, let's go back."
Yang Shifeng has suddenly turned from being surprised at the beginning to being full of pride for Eleven, he just thinks that his Eleven is really amazing, "Okay, let's go home and go back and cook something delicious for you."
Eleven showed a little smile, and followed Yang Shifeng and left.
"Wait—" A male voice suddenly came from behind.
Eleven turned his head, and saw the man in white who had bumped into him hurriedly, ran in front of Eleven, looked at Eleven with bright eyes, and gave Eleven a bow, "Girl, thank you for saving that man. The child is dead, the girl is very kind, and I am grateful."
The author has something to say:
Little fairies, the names of some herbs in this article are made up by the author. Any similarity is purely coincidental. Please don't imitate them, and don't use herbs indiscriminately.
More in the afternoon, okay