As soon as Qingfeng Dao heard this, he quickly retracted his hand.

He didn't know what evil he had fallen into, but he only saw a sickle-shaped thing flying and cutting his finger, but he didn't know where the murder weapon was hidden.

The only one who saw the truth clearly was the little white rabbit tied up on the ground. However, it will soon become Tong Xiang's lunch.

To be on the safe side, Tong Xiang had already hidden the sickle in the space. Even if the head of the Qingfeng Road is broken, he will not know where the knife is.

Seeing that the Dao chief retracted his hand, Tong Xiang shouted loudly in confusion: "Doctor, isn't this the hemostatic medicine you prescribed?" ”

With that, he grabbed the hand of the Qingfeng Dao Leader and poured a whole bottle of grass juice on it.

Qingfeng Dao was so painful that he screamed in pain, and he didn't see the blood coagulating.

She cut a big cut hard, and of course this little grass juice couldn't stop the bleeding.

The people in line behind him waited and waited, but they saw the blood falling to the ground drop by drop, and there was no sign of stopping.

Qingfeng Dao Chief knew that he had been fooled, and he didn't wait for the villagers to come to catch up, so he hurriedly rolled up the stall and ran towards the entrance of the village.

When everyone saw this, they also suddenly realized that this Qingfeng Dao Leader was nothing more than a swaggering quack, so they scattered out boredly.

Some people who didn't leave before buying medicine saw that they had been deceived, and they chased after them in anger.

When the crowd dispersed, one or two women came over and asked curiously, "Miss Tong, how do you know that Qingfeng Dao Leader is a liar?" ”

Seeing that it was a neighbor in the village who was questioning, Tong Xiang thought about it and didn't plan to hide it.

"Because I know how to heal."

Hearing this, these people were all taken aback and looked at her dumbfounded.

"Miss Tong, you haven't studied medicine before, why did you suddenly do it?"

Tong Xiang knew that this explanation was unclear, so he made up a story casually.

"I was seriously ill before, and in a coma, I saw an immortal who taught me healing. It's just that the immortals have instructed me not to pass on this medical skill to others. ”

When the women heard this, they were also skeptical.

But the people in the village were afraid of ghosts and gods, and when they heard her say that medical skills were taught by immortals, they should not be passed on, so they obediently shut up and did not dare to ask more.

Tong Xiang picked up the rabbit and walked back, and bumped into a young woman head-on. She quickly turned sideways so that she didn't collide with the man.

The woman noticed her, picked up her messy hair, smiled at her embarrassedly, apologized, and ran forward again.

The person looked familiar, Tong Xiang thought about it carefully, and found that she was Zhang Cuihua from the neighbor's house next door.

This person was originally from the next village, married around the same time as the Li family, and soon gave birth to a girl, who is now as old as Tong Hua.

In the past, when the Tong family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot, she took advantage of the night to secretly send bags of millet over.

The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. Tong Xiang understood this truth, and when he saw that her expression was wrong, he turned around and chased after her.

When I chased to the entrance of the village, I saw her holding a wooden stake, and she was there to wipe her tears.

Tong Xiang has never comforted anyone, so he can only say stiffly: "Aunt Zhang, is something wrong?" ”

Hearing this voice is Tong Xiang, Zhang Cuihua raised her sleeves, wiped away her tears, and then raised her head and replied: "Tong Xiang, Aunt Zhang knows that you have a good heart." It's just that the gods may not be able to help when they come. Others said that there was a miracle doctor in the village, so I thought about coming over to take a look, but I ran slowly, didn't catch up, and Xue'er's illness was estimated to be no longer legal. ”

Xue'er is the nickname of Zhang Cuihua's daughter. When Tong Xiang heard that he was sick, a trace of doubt rose in his heart.

This little girl named Xue'er, she just saw it a few days ago, and she was still jumping around catching butterflies at that time, how could she say that she was sick?

However, listening to Zhang Cuihua's description, the patient's condition seems to be very serious, and there is no time to waste here.

"Aunt Zhang, since Xue'er's illness is so serious, you might as well give it to me to try, maybe it can be cured."

Hearing her say this, Zhang Cuihua naturally didn't believe it. Tong Xiang basically never left the village before, and did he go there to learn medical skills?

guessed her reaction, but Tong Xiang didn't answer, but dragged her very hard and walked forward without saying a word.

Whether she believed it or not, Tong Xiang didn't bother to explain. At this time, the patient's life is the most important.

Seeing her dragging herself, Zhang Cuihua was also surprised.

However, she understands Tong Xiang's child. Growing up, she hadn't seen her tell a lie. Perhaps, she really got some expert guidance and learned medical skills.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cuihua didn't resist anymore, and obediently followed her towards home.

Before the two got home, they saw Zhang Cuihua's husband carrying a bag of marijuana and hurried out.

Cuihua stopped him: "Second child, where are you going?" How's Cher? ”

Tong Lao Er put the sack behind him, looking nervous.

The sharp-eyed Tong Xiang soon noticed that something seemed to be struggling in the sack. The shape and size don't look like a chicken or duck, but more like a child.

Her face turned a little colder, and she stepped forward and snatched the sack from Tong Lao's second-hand hand, so fast that before he could react, his hands were already empty.

Tong Xiang untied the sack neatly, and Xue'er's two small braids were exposed.

Zhang Cuihua saw that the sack was filled with her daughter, and she also understood the situation. She raised her head and glanced at Tong Lao Er, and rushed over to untie the rope on Xue'er's body, but was stopped by Tong Xiang.

"Don't come here, she's dangerous right now." Tong Xiang frowned slightly, and ordered in a cold voice in a tone that could not be refused.

Frightened by her powerful aura, Zhang Cuihua honestly stayed where she was and didn't move.

"Tong Xiang, please save my daughter!" She knelt down with a "plop" and prayed humbly. At this moment, she looked at Tong Xiang as if she saw the last straw, trying her best to grasp it.

When Tong Lao Er saw her kneeling here, he also scolded unreasonably: "What's the use of you begging her, is it possible that she can also heal?" The fifth child in the village came to see it and said that this was a fox spirit, and it couldn't be cured at all! ”

Thinking that he was noisy, Tong Xiang raised his hand slightly and pointed at his dumb hole, no matter how he pulled his throat, he couldn't speak.

Cher is lying on the ground with strips of cloth in her mouth. I saw that she couldn't stop twitching, her breathing was very sharp, and she really didn't look like a normal person.

However, Tong Xiang is still familiar with this symptom.

She carried Cher into the house, laid her flat on the bed, scooped a scoop of water from the large vat in the courtyard, and walked in.

Zhang Cuihua hurriedly ran over and grabbed her, and shouted anxiously: "Tong Xiang! She's afraid of water! ”

Unexpectedly, Tong Xiang shook off her hand as if she hadn't heard it, and walked towards the back room.

As soon as he raised his hand, the small scoop of water crackled and fell on the dry yellow earth.

Hearing this, the girl lying on the bed seemed to be greatly stimulated, and writhed wildly and struggled on the bed.

When Tong Xiang saw this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's a hydrophobia."