The injuries on Yang Yanxi's body were all beaten with sticks.

The man was very ruthless, and his body was bruised and purple, and his two arms hurt so badly.

So, Yang Sheng ran to carry Uncle Lao Qiao in the next door.

Uncle Lao Qiao is called by Yang Sheng and their generation, and as a very low-ranking star fruit creek in the village, they have to call people too duke.

Uncle Lao Qiao's real name is Yang Jiangqiao, 71 years old this year, is a revolutionary veteran, used to learn some skills in the army to treat bruises, after the liberation of the village, he often treated some headaches and brain fever for the villagers, so many years, the pharmacology has become more and more refined.

plus others are good, and whoever comes to him does his best, so he gets the nickname of Uncle Lao Qiao.

"It's okay, the bones are not injured, just push it with medicinal wine. Uncle Lao Qiao checked Yang Yanxi and said with a smile, "Xiao Yan has a good body, and he will be tempered by a few beatings." ”

"Thank you, Taigong. When Yang Yanxi heard this, he was relieved, "Taigong, my sister's foot was slightly cracked before, and she was in a hurry to get the plaster cast off at night, can you help me take a look at it again?"

"Okay, we'll see in a moment. ”

Uncle Lao Qiao nodded with a smile, took off the gourd he was carrying, asked someone to take a bowl, poured a little yellow and clear wine from it, and then lit a small piece of paper with a match and threw it into the wine.

Suddenly the fire burst out and covered the wine.

Uncle Lao Qiao didn't seem to be afraid of being hot, his fingers were dipped in a little hot wine, and he quickly wiped the bruises on Yang Yanxi's body, and pushed and rubbed it hard.

Yang Yanxi couldn't help but scream, causing Yang Sheng, Yang Xu and others to laugh.

"What are you laughing at, I don't believe it, you don't call it...... Hiss!" Yang Yanxi blushed a little.

"Call, must call. Yang Xu responded, smiling even more happily, and at the same time, he used his bad hand to poke Yang Yanxi's sore spot.

In the bustle, Uncle Lao Qiao finished dealing with Yang Yanxi's injury before coming over to check Carambola's foot injury.

She's had a foot injury for a few days, and as long as she was careful, she couldn't feel anything herself.

"How did you get this injury?" Uncle Lao Qiao checked and looked at Carambola Creek suspiciously.

"I accidentally got it. Carambola Creek said calmly.

"You have to be careful, if you don't raise it well, you'll be in trouble. Uncle Lao Qiao shook his head, but didn't ask, "This can't be pushed with medicinal wine, so I'll get some plasters at dawn and come over to treat you." ”

"Thank you, Taigong. Carambola Creek politely thanked him.

"It's all my fault for the third sister, otherwise my sister wouldn't have ......" Yang Yanxi said angrily when he heard that it might be very troublesome.

"Rock Creek. Carambola Creek stopped Yang Yanxi's words.

"Does Taotao's injury have anything to do with Qingqing?" Wang Xin'e's eyes lit up and she immediately asked.

"She was the one who pushed my sister down the stairs. Yang Yanxi was angry, ignored Carambola's stop, and said the matter again.

"What?!" everyone didn't expect that the real reason for Carambola's injury would be like this, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Taotao, I asked you before, but you didn't say it yourself. Xin Hua looked at Carambola Creek distressedly.

"There's nothing to say, and she knows it's wrong. Carambola Xi smiled and glared at Yang Yanxi.

She didn't say it, and there was a reason.

Cheng Cuijuan's mother and daughter are too successful among their neighbors, a virtuous and virtuous girl, and a genius girl, both of whom are called "other people's good daughters-in-law" and "other people's good children".

When she said it, those who believe it, and those who don't believe it will think that she is talking about people behind her back is an uneducated behavior, which is not as convincing as letting Qingxi show her feet.

Unexpectedly, this kid couldn't hold his breath.

"Sister, you are still protecting her, will she be grateful to you if you protect her?" Yang Yanxi stood up angrily and said loudly, "If she really knew that she was wrong, she wouldn't have done those things again in the future." ”

"What else did she do?" Wang Xin'e's gossip fire was lit by a roar.