Mrs. Feng sighed: "I'm afraid that we will go around the mountain and the house..."

What she can think of, Village Chief Zhang can naturally think of. The route was quickly planned and ready to continue on the road.

When he was about to reach the fork, the daughter of the second family's family finally found her.

"Father, mother, grandmother." Xia Mian, who was ten steps away, shouted loudly.

Mrs. Feng hurriedly raised her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw that it was Xia Mian's family, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's Xia Mian." ”

Liu Qiuhe lifted her eyelids and nodded tepidly, not planning to step forward to greet her daughter.

It was Xia Dazhuang who rubbed his hands happily and stepped forward to hug Brother Hao'er.

Brother Hao is Xia Mian's son, who is only two years old this year, but he was raised by Xia Mian very strongly, and the little guy is also very energetic. Seeing Xia Dazhuang stretching out his arms to hug him, he didn't recognize his life, and fell into his grandfather's arms with a smile.

Mrs. Feng couldn't get used to Liu Qiuhe's appearance of not taking her daughter seriously, but she couldn't say it clearly, so she could only look at her second daughter-in-law quietly.

Liu Qiuhe was stared at all over, and hurriedly walked to her daughter's side: "Cotton, are you back?" ”

Although Xia Mian is used to it, he is still a little sad in his heart.

When she was a child, she often heard her mother talk about why she was not a boy and why she didn't have the life to give birth to a son. Later, Mrs. Feng knew about it, and after being preached, her mother restrained herself, but she still said it in front of her from time to time behind her back.

Xia Mian has known since she was a child that her mother doesn't love her.

As if feeling Xia Mian's loss, Zheng Youyi beside her gently touched her hand.

Xia Mian came back to his senses and turned his head slightly to look at Xianggong.

She is not afraid now, because she is loved.

Zheng Youyi is a doctor in a medical hall in the town, and his mother died of illness when he was a child, leaving his father to pull him up.

found him a master as an apprentice, and he started to learn skills after three years of fighting. When the son stood up and took a wife, his father let go of his heart.

Although the little couple had a hard time, they lived hand in hand, and the two years have also made the small life extremely nourishing.

No, at least you can afford a mule cart!

Such a big mule cart, Liu Qiuhe saw it as soon as she raised her eyes, and she happily immediately took her daughter's hand and kissed: "Oh, when did you buy a mule cart?" Why didn't you go back to the village to deliver a letter? ”

Zheng Youyi replied with a smile: "The main thing is not needed before, this is not because the ground movement occurs from time to time, yesterday the second uncle said that they were leaving, we only did it..."

"Good, good!" Liu Qiuhe took Zheng Youyi's hand and smiled so much that his face was wrinkled: "Great, I don't have to rub Xiaohuai's car now!" ”

Xia Mian couldn't help but smile at Xia Huai embarrassedly, Xia Huai didn't care, and only asked Rui Ge'er to send candy to Hao Ge'er.

At this time, Xia Qiao came over and said: "Village Chief Zhang just said, let's hurry up, it's best to find a suitable place to rest before dark, and just pad it when you eat!" ”

Mrs. Feng nodded and beckoned her children and grandchildren to eat: "Take out the avocafruits and pancakes prepared yesterday, and deal with them with water." ”

Fortunately, it's still a hot day at this time, so drinking something cold won't upset your stomach.

Just when Lao Xia's family was collectively pouring water and eating cakes, they suddenly heard a wail:

"Why don't you save my son? He's still panting, please, save my son—" an old woman cried as she dragged a young man through tears.

"You help me carry me to the hospital, and let the doctor treat him!"

The guy who was dragged was a little embarrassed and wanted to retract his legs, but unfortunately it was useless, the old woman dragged it too tightly!

"Auntie, it's really not that we don't help, I just carried it over, and the doctor said that it couldn't be cured, so I wasn't allowed to enter the hospital at all!"

The old woman didn't listen at all, and dragged the guy to cry: "Isn't the doctor saving the dead?" I don't believe they didn't save my son..."

Wu Xiaorong suddenly raised her head: "Hey, I remember that my cousin-in-law is also a doctor!" ”

Because everyone was eating quietly at this time, the scene was very quiet, and Wu Xiaorong's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the old woman to hear.

The old woman finally let go of the young man and ran towards Wu Xiaorong with a rolling belt.

Wu Xiaorong finally knew that she was scared, and hurriedly hid behind Xia Qiao, Xia Qiao directly grabbed her and roared a little angrily: "Stupid girl, do you think our family is doing too well?" ”

"I, Xianggong, I was wrong..."Although she didn't feel that she was wrong, Zheng Youyi was a doctor, and the old woman needed a doctor to save her son, why was she wrong? She's clearly doing good!

But at the same time, she was also very weak-hearted, so when the old woman rushed towards her, she couldn't help but hide behind Xia Qiao in fear.

She couldn't be afraid, she was caught in front of Xia Qiao, and the next moment she was tightly grabbed by the old woman: "Girl, where is the doctor?" ”

Wu Xiaorong bit her lip and hid back, trying to break away from the old woman's hand, but to no avail.

"What, what doctor?"

The old woman's face suddenly darkened: "Girl, isn't it your cousin-in-law who is a doctor as you said?" Don't you want to lie to my wife, my son will die soon, can you bear to watch him die?! ”

Wu Xiaorong wanted to say that it didn't matter to her whether her son died or not, but looking at the old woman's face, she felt that if she really said this, she was afraid that she would be beaten to death!

Before she could come up with a reason to prevaricate, Zheng Youyi came over with a medicine box: "Auntie, I'm the doctor, where is your son?" ”

The old woman's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly let go of Wu Xiaorong to lead the way for Zheng Youyi.

After walking a few steps, I saw a middle-aged man covered in blood lying on the ground a few steps away.

"Doctor, this is my son, please save him! There is only one son in my family, if he leaves, who will throw me a pot! ”

When Zheng Youyi saw the bloody man, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat. He usually encounters trauma patients when he sits in the hall, but it is only a small injury, and it is nothing compared to this injured person!

With just one glance, Zheng Youyi knew that he couldn't save it, but seeing the expectant eyes of the old woman looking at him, Zheng Youyi swallowed back what he was about to say, and said: "Auntie, your son has lost too much blood, although there are some hemostatic medicines around me, but it is estimated that it is not enough, besides... So I have to make it clear that I may not be able to save your son. ”

The old woman is not a person who is messing around, and there is no way to pull the guy to beg just now, when she heard Zheng Youyi say this, she felt very uncomfortable, but she still nodded: "I know, I know, you help my son take a look first, it's better than the doctor in the town hospital not to look at it..."

Zheng Youyi breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to check with the medicine box.

Xia Huai also came up to take a look.

I saw that Zheng Youyi opened the medicine box, took out the hemostatic medicine from it, and sprinkled some on the bleeding area of the injured person. After sprinkling, Dr. Zheng carefully examined the wounded man's wounds.

"Doctor, how is my son?" The old woman asked anxiously.

Zheng Youyi couldn't help frowning, and finally sighed: "Auntie, I can only do so much, your son's wound has sores, whether he can survive can only depend on God's will..."

After Zheng Youyi finished speaking, he sorted out the medicine box and stood up, and he couldn't bear to look at the old woman's sad expression anymore.

Suddenly, a soft female voice came from my ear: