An Yi looked back at Bao An Liang, and asked if she could accept this thing, although Bao An Liang felt that she was too stubborn in her daily life, and this thing should not be given to her, but it was not good to cut her friend's face at this time, so she said: "I haven't thanked you Uncle Zhou?" ”

An Yi took the slingshot and a pack of copper bullets, bowed down and thanked Zhou Jingang before retreating: "My daughter's business is not finished yet, it's time to go." ”

Bao Liang said: "You can go by yourself." ”

An Yi walked out of the door and saw Chen Zhishan beckoning to her from a distance, so she stepped forward with a smile: "Show you this, I just got the meeting gift." ”

Chen Zhishan took the slingshot enviously, looked left and right, gestured over, and said, "This thing is really good." ”

If it was in the past, An Yi would have thought that this thing should only be played by men, and she would give it to him without hesitation, but at this moment she would not think like this anymore, the bloody lesson of the previous life made her firmly remember that women should also have a skill, and they should also have the ability to defend themselves, and only if they are strong enough will they not let others rub them round and flat. So he just said: "As long as you like it, you can play it at any time, and we can learn how to play a slingshot." Seeing that not far away, Sister-in-law Tan frowned and looked over, and hurriedly added: "Once you learn it, you can go to hunt hares and pheasants to add some food to the family." ”

Sister-in-law Tan really accepted the displeasure on her face, turned to look at her with faint sympathy, turned around and walked away.

An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, she is now begging for a life here with Wu Jing, and she is more interested in learning art from Wu Jing, even if she can't please Sister-in-law Tan, she shouldn't let Sister-in-law Tan hate herself.

"Who taught us?" Chen Zhishan played with the slingshot wholeheartedly, and did not notice the intersection between the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"Of course, I was invited to be the uncle of the Zhou family, this thing is what he carries with him, and he will definitely be." An Yi inadvertently glanced at the door, only to see Xue running in with a swaddling baby in her arms, and Mrs. An followed closely behind, and said in a hoarse voice: "Aunt Wu!" Help me! ”

An Yi was startled, hurriedly stretched out the umbrella to cover Xue and Mao Mao, and said quickly: "What's the matter?" ”

Xue's hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, his face was white, and he just hugged the Mao Mao in his arms tightly, staggering inside, unable to say a word. Mrs. An is okay, although she is also so anxious that her expression has changed, she can say a complete sentence: "Quick, go and invite Aunt Wu, Mao Mao is sick!" ”

An Yi looked over, and saw that Mao Mao's face was bruised, and there was white foam left on his lips, motionless, as if he couldn't even breathe, and his heart trembled with fright, and he hurriedly shouted Chen Zhishan, and Chen Zhishan flew inside to invite Wu Jing. By the time Wu Jing came out, An Yi had already introduced Xue and Mrs. An into the room.

Wu Jing motioned to Xue: "Untie the swaddling clothes, put the child on the couch and show me, and tell me what happened." ”

Xue Shi shook his hands and feet, and only said repeatedly: "He fell asleep alone just now, I heard him crying, thinking that he was hungry and planning to breastfeed, but when I went in, I saw that his face was bruised, his hands and feet were twitching, and his crying was gone......

Mrs. An thought she was not speaking well, so she squeezed forward and said loudly: "My eyes are white, and I spit white foam, and I can't pinch people even if I pinch them......"

At this time, Bao Liang also got the letter, hurried over, squeezed in front of Wu Jing and hugged his fists, begging Wu Jing to save his only son who had been obtained with great difficulty, Mrs. An blamed Xue for not taking the child after saying the condition, Xue began to cry bitterly, and there was a lot of noise in the clinic, and at this time Maomao's swaddling clothes had not yet opened.

Seeing Wu Jing's brows furrowed, An Yi was very irritable and unhappy but desperately patient, so she hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed Mrs. An aside to the side, and took over from Xue's to open Maomao's swaddling clothes to Wu Jing, first asking Xue not to cry, and then stopping Bao Liang: "Auntie will do her best, don't make noise and affect Auntie's medical treatment." ”

Bao Liang suddenly understood, glared at Mrs. An, and said in a deep voice: "If you are sick, you will be sick, this is the time to tell who is right and who is wrong?" Is she happy to be like this? ”

Mrs. An was very unconvinced, and she wanted to say it again, seeing that Wu Jingli ignored herself, and only asked Xue if she had something to say, the people around her looked at her with a kind of "evil mother-in-law" eyes, and couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, and finally silenced.

Wu Jing looked at Mao Mao and said, "This is a child's convulsive disease, I want to apply an acupuncture, untie his clothes first, and then pay attention not to let him move." ”

Seeing the row of silver needles come out, Xue and Bao An Liang couldn't bear to turn their faces away, An Yi sighed, neatly untied Mao Mao's clothes, held his head and hands, and motioned to Mrs. An to help support her feet.

"If the convulsive disease cannot be treated, and the seizure lasts too long, I am afraid that it will be a lifetime of pain for epilepsy. I'm going to teach you some easy ways to do it in case of emergency. Wu Jing neatly took the needle and pierced it into Maomao's various acupuncture points in turn: "Needle Renzhong, Hegu, Shixuan, Neiguan, Yongquan...... When you are at home, if he gets sick again, remember not to hold him, lay him flat on the side, untie the quilt, and be careful not to hold his breath or choke. Remember? ”

Everyone in the An family was worried about Maomao's condition, and they were all anxious and worried, just staring at the child or crying, where did they remember what she said and what they did, only Bao Liang said nonsense: "In short, it depends on Aunt Wu's skillful hands to rejuvenate and save him." ”

Wu Jing knew that no one remembered it at a glance, and she couldn't help but sigh helplessly. An Yi remembered everything, even Wu Jing remembered everything she had pricked Maomao, and when she saw that Maomao had calmed down and her symptoms had improved a lot, she admitted: "Auntie, I remember everything." ”

Wu Jing only wanted to teach them the simplest method, and did not have the intention of teaching acupuncture, because seeing An Yi's eyes only lingering on the place where the silver needle was pierced, remembering what Sister-in-law Tan told her before, she couldn't help but move slightly in her heart, and asked, "What should I do?" Where do you need needles? ”

"When you get sick, you can't hold it, you have to put your head flat, untie your clothes, and be careful not to hold your breath and don't choke." An Yi pointed to the acupuncture points pierced by the silver needle and said: "Then needle Renzhong, Hegu, Shixuan, Neiguan, Yongquan...... It's just my aunt, I don't know how to administer needles. After saying this, it turned out that the acupuncture points and the order were not wrong at all.

What a gifted one! Wu Jing couldn't help but secretly admire, lowered her eyes and pulled out the needle, and said lightly: "If you don't understand, you can learn, you are in this medical hall every day, can there be less opportunities?" Okay, wrap it up and pick it up, and I'll prescribe the medicine. ”

Looking at Mao Mao, who was breathing steadily and had a calm face, Xue and the others were so excited that they didn't know what to do, so they only held the child tightly in their arms and kept thanking Wu Jing. An Yi quickly brought water from the corner of the house, took a towel and waited for Wu Jing to wash her hands, rolled up her sleeves, laid paper and ink, and let Wu Jing prescribe a prescription.

One time later, Wu Jing prescribed a prescription and advised: "It's not good for people to take medicine when they are small, so they need to boil it thickly, three times a day, and take it for six days." ”

An Yi handed the prescription to Bao Liang, meaning that if Bao Liang had money, he should take the opportunity to pay the medical fees owed to others in Wu Jing, otherwise there would really be no place to put his face down. Who would have thought that Bao An Liang had read the prescription, and his face changed slightly and he pointed to a certain part of the prescription and said, "Aunt Wu, there is no substitute for this antelope horn?" ”

(There is a change today, see you at 5 p.m.)