Song Chengli was overwhelmed by the blood gushing out of Ye's forehead.

was yelled at by Song Qingyuan before he came back to his senses, "I'll go now...... I'm going to ......," and ran out.

"Mother, mother, how are you, how are you?" Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo pounced.

looked at the bloody Ye family with teary eyes.

The mother and daughter of the Sun family, who were hiding in the big room and were silent, also ran out when they heard the sound.

"Third brother and sister, how are you? Why can't you think so? Sun squatted down and reached out to support Ye's body.

"Third aunt......" Song Qinglian also murmured.

"Third aunt, how are you?" Song Qingyuan pressed Ye's forehead and asked softly in Ye's ear.

Ye Shi seemed to regain his instincts and rolled his eyelids, "Rong'er, Mo'er, my mother is sorry for your ......"

"If your mother is dead, no one will say that you are the children of slaves......"

"Mother can't take care of you anymore...... You ...... later."

"Mother, you'll be fine."

"Dad has already gone to find Langzhong, you will be fine." Song Qingrong clenched Ye's hand.

"Mother, don't think about it, we are not afraid of being said, we want a mother."

"Without my mother, no one will care for us anymore......" Song Qingmo knelt at Ye's feet and wiped her tears.

"Oh, the third daughter-in-law, what's the big deal, why are you still looking for death."

"Hey, hey, it's so old and bloody, it won't really ...... No, I can't do it. Lee's eyes widened, he covered his mouth, and guessed.

Song Qingmo suddenly glared angrily.

"You shut up for me, you don't talk and no one treats you as dumb." Song Qingyuan roared at the Li family.

It's all this time, and she's a mother, and she can't tell the heat.

"You'll yell at me...... I'm your mother......" Li muttered quietly, pursed his lips, and stood a little farther away.

After a while, Song Chengli walked in with an old man in his fifties and sixties.

The old man's surname is Li, and the people in the village call him Li Langzhong.

Li Langzhong has a rectangular face, a short stature, a medicine box behind his back, a blue-gray coat, and some gray hair.

glanced at Ye Shi, who was thrown on the ground, and said, "Carry her into the house." ”

"Hold your hand and don't let go." Li Langzhong commanded Song Qingyuan.

There was a flash of approval in his eyes.

Song Chengli stepped forward, picked up Ye's family, and entered the third room.

Song Qingmo walked on the side, and when she passed by Zhou, her eyes were full of hatred and looked at Zhou.

"If something happens to my mother, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost."

Zhou was frightened as early as when Ye hit the water tank to seek death, and stood in place, motionless.

Now that Song Qingmo is looking at her like this, she came back to her senses slightly, and a chill came to her heart.

The little girl, who is only nine years old, is a bit ridiculous to say.

The Zhou family believed for no reason that if something happened to the Ye family, Song Qingmo really dared to fight with her.

In three rooms

Li Langzhong finished checking Ye's pulse, took out a set of silver needles from the medicine box, and applied needles on several important acupoints.

After a while, after receiving the needle, Li Langzhong wiped his sweat.

"You can take your hands off the way." Li Langzhong said to Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan let go of the hand that was pressing the wound, although there was still a lot of blood on Ye's forehead, it had basically stopped.

Song Qingyuan had little stars in his eyes and looked at Li Langzhong with admiration.

This is still a small langzhong in a village, it is so powerful, and Chinese medicine is really broad and profound.

Just now she felt that streams of blood were gushing out, and she felt that the Ye clan was about to end.

In ancient times, blood transfusions could not be given, and if you lose too much blood, you can't make up for it all at once.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with the child?" Song Chengli held his breath and asked cautiously.

"It's okay, you can't move around these days, you have to recuperate." Li Langzhong took Song Qingyuan's handkerchief, took out a patch of medicine from the medicine box, and put it on.

I wrapped a white cloth around it again and fixed it.

"Fortunately, your daughter-in-law is weak and has little strength, no matter how strong she is, she probably won't be able to save her." Li Langzhong sighed, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Ye lying on the edge of the water tank.

There was still blood left on the tank, so you could see what was going on.

The matter of Zhou's mean three-room daughter-in-law is known in the village.

It's just that I didn't expect to almost kill someone.

He also took Ye's pulse today, and only then did he know how bad Ye's body was.

Fortunately, his poor health saved Ye's life.

"Hey!" Li Langzhong sighed again, although he was from Songjia Village, he was not surnamed Song.

It's not someone from the Song family, and if you want to help say something, you can't do anything.

"Your daughter-in-law is already weak in qi and blood, so she has to take care of it well this time, otherwise it will affect her lifespan." Li Langzhong glanced at Song Chengli and said.

"Hey, hey, I must take care of it." Song Chengli nodded honestly.

It's an honest, but unfortunately, it's too honest...... Li Langzhong thought secretly.

"There are two packets of medicine here, which are used for dressing, and they are changed once every three days." Li Langzhong took out two more patches of medicine and handed them to Song Chengli.

"I'll write a prescription for the medicine you take, and you can go to the town to catch it."

"This pen and paper?"

"My third brother has their study, I'll take Grandpa Li there." Song Qingyuan continued.

Not long after that, Li Langzhong finished writing the prescription and handed it to Song Qingyuan, "This is a five-day supply, and when I buy it, I will immediately boil it for the third daughter-in-law to eat, and once in the morning and once in the evening." ”

Li Langzhong groaned, "It is said that eating for five days is about the same, but the third daughter-in-law is weak, and drinking a few more days of medicine is good for her." ”

"Come back to me if you have any questions." Li Langzhong said and picked up the medicine box.

"Grandpa Li, how much is the consultation fee?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Counting the three patches, you can give 100 Wen." Li Lang said.

The villagers can't ask for more.

"Then you wait a minute, I'll go get the money." After speaking, Song Qingyuan ran out.

"Milk, the money for the diagnosis and the money for three patches of medicine." Song Qingyuan dragged it, and Zhou Shi, who was standing in the courtyard at a loss.

"How much?" Zhou came back to his senses.

"Consultation fee plus three patches of medicine, a total of 100 Wen."

Zhou threw the more than 100 texts that Song Qingyuan had just handed over to Song Qingyuan, and said hesitantly, "You, your third aunt, what's wrong?" ”

Song Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice, "It's not good......

Zhou staggered and collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazed on the ground.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly helped Zhou up, her little heart was pounding, she didn't scare her milk.

The conversation changed, "But Grandpa Li has tried his best to save him." ”

"The bleeding stopped for the time being."

"If you don't flow, it's fine, if you flow again, I'm afraid it's ......"

"I have to let the third uncle hurry up to the town to get medicine."

"If you take medicine, you can be a lot stronger." Song Qingyuan said.

"Then go grab the medicine...... Zhou's said sullenly.

"What about the money for the medicine?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"In the box in my house." Zhou said and stood up with Song Qingyuan's support.

When he returned to the house, he pushed the box containing the money in front of Song Qingyuan, "That's all......"