Shanhua was carried by several villagers to the side of the grinding plate, and she drooped her head and did not move, as if she had fainted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hearing that Archmage Wrinkle had come here to do so, the villagers who had heard the wind gathered here one after another, and everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.

After some guidance from the wrinkled archmage, the mountain flower was placed on the back of the ox, with its head facing down, and the convex belly of the garden was just pressed on the back of the cow, and there were people on both sides of the cow's back who supported the head and feet.

Da Mao took the cow in front, so that the ox circled around the mill like rolling noodles, the ox walked slowly, and there was a faint moan from the mouth of the mountain flower.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and almost all the villagers in Lingnan came to watch, and some people whispered in the crowd.

Da Mao circled around the millstone, turning a little dizzy, still not understanding the intention of the wrinkled archmage.

Stop.

Da Mao stopped, and he tilted his head to look at the archmage.

"Go find a bag of rice".

The Wrinkle Archmage's approach is becoming more and more incredible, could it be that in terms of overall planning, it is a waste to let the scalper idle the grinding disc anyway, and wouldn't it be better to roll some more noodles at the same time?

Of course, this is just speculation.

When someone came over with a bag of rice, Grand Master Wrinkled actually wanted to put the bag on Shanhua's back.

"You can't do this," Lin Siyang finally couldn't help but stop.

"Which one are you?" The wrinkled archmage's face was pale, and his disdain became heavier.

"Master, a pregnant woman who is almost ready to give birth, her body is already weak, what is the reason for you to put a bag of rice of about 100 catties on her?"

"If you can, you come, this Dao is still a ba, and you have to take care of such idle things" The wrinkled archmage shook off the dust, and then beckoned Dao Tong to go home.

"Mage, you can't go," Da Mao stopped in front of the wrinkled archmage.

"Some people have questioned the methods of this way, is there still a need for this way to stay?" The Wrinkled Archmage sneered and said.

In the urgency, Da Mao's temper was not very good, he turned around and pointed at Lin Siyang with his hand, "You'd better shut up when the master is doing it, otherwise, I will break your legs."

Father Li also persuaded on the side, "Xiaolin, if you don't want to watch it, go back."

In the face of these ignorant villagers, Lin Siyang only felt that he was speechless, in this kind of closed place, people would rather believe in gods and ghosts, and have a disdainful attitude towards your kindness.

Lin Siyang smiled helplessly, and he said indifferently, "It seems that I really should go back."

Lin Siyang's words mean two things, one is that he doesn't want to continue to witness Master Zou's spells, and the other is that he really doesn't want to stay in Mentougou any longer, no one believes in your medical skills, what's the point of staying any longer?

Back in the cabin, Lin Siyang sat sullenly for a while, he packed his bags, and planned to say goodbye to Father Li, and then return to Loushan Stone.

Without the approval of the Health Bureau, if you go back like this, you may be dismissed from public office, and you won't be able to manage so much for the time being.

After making up his mind, Lin Siyang was about to go to find Daddy Li, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and the roots of the tree suddenly ran in from outside, and he said in a panic, "Doctor Lin, Daddy Li wants you to hurry over with your things, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it."

Lin Siyang was shocked in his heart, and he instructed Shugen, "Hurry up and let Daddy Li find someone to carry her home, and I'll go over and see the situation."

Without further ado, Lin Siyang rushed to Shanhua's house with the medicine box on his back, and when Lin Siyang arrived at Shanhua's home, everyone had already carried Shanhua back.

Lin Siyang first measured Shanhua's blood pressure, but because the blood pressure was too low, the blood pressure could not be measured.

After hanging up the liquid, Lin Siyang diluted the vasopressor and injected some intravenous bolus, and then added some more drugs to the liquid, paying attention to the changes in Shanhua's blood pressure at any time.

"How?" Daddy Li asked on the side.

"The patient's condition is very dangerous, and I can only do my best to save him."

"Doctor Lin, anyway, Shanhua is almost gone, you can treat it however you want, don't worry about it, the second bald man is back, if he makes trouble for you again, I will clean him up" Da Mao expressed his attitude in front of Lin Siyang.

"Shanhua is like this, I'm afraid she has lost the chance of treatment," Lin Siyang said, he auscultated Shanhua's heart and lung condition again, and told Da Mao to boil some brown sugar water, in case Shanhua woke up, even if he could drink a little, it would be good.

Time passed minute by minute, and Father Li discussed with Lin Siyang, "There is really no hope, I think it's better to forget it."

"Shanhua's current situation is just entering a deep coma, I'll try again," Lin Siyang said, he took out the acupuncture needles and performed multiple acupuncture on the acupuncture points on Shanhua's body.

When everyone was paying attention to Shanhua's situation, Shanhua's arm moved involuntarily, Lin Siyang remeasured his blood pressure, and Shanhua's blood pressure had recovered to 70/55mmHg, although it was still very low, but after all, there was a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Da Mao had already boiled the brown sugar water, Lin Siyang gestured to Da Mao, and Da Mao took a small spoon and bragged about feeding the mountain flowers.

After some time, Shanhua finally opened her eyes slowly, her face was pale, and her lips were no longer a little bloody.

"Okay, great" Da Mao couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes while feeding the mountain flowers brown sugar water.

Lin Siyang looked at the onlookers with a happy face, but he was not happy at all, even if Shanhua woke up, it did not fundamentally solve the problem.