Chapter 10: Just a Mother

Le Qingyi walked up to the woman, took out a bottle of wound medicine from her arms, tore off a piece of clean fabric from the hem of the clothes with her hands, squatted down and looked at the woman and said softly: "Madam, we have no malice, you have been injured so badly, you must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise even if you hold this box, you will not be able to deliver it to the people who need it." ”

Maybe it's because Le Qingyi's beauty doesn't look like a bad person, maybe it's Le Qingyi's soft tone that makes people feel calm, maybe it's because Le Qingyi communicates better with the woman and is a woman, maybe it's what Le Qingyi said that touches the woman.

In short, as soon as Le Qingyi finished speaking, the woman lying on the ground no longer tensed her whole body, as if she suddenly burst out as soon as there was a stir, but moved her body slightly, stuffed the box into her arms again, and looked at Le Qingyi with a pair of bloodshot eyes, her lips moved slightly, but no words came out.

The woman's eyes were tightly glazed, her chapped and bloodshot lips were squirming with difficulty, she seemed to be trying her best to say something, but for some reason she couldn't make a sound, which made the woman a little anxious, and suddenly she stretched out a bony arm, grabbed Le Qingyi's arm tightly, her face was full of anxiety, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Le Qingyi tightly.

"Don't worry, you let me go first, wait for me to bandage your wounds, and then say something else. ”

Le Qingyi saw a trace of pleading and pain in the woman's eyes, she seemed to have something important to tell Le Qingyi, but she couldn't make a sound, which made her feel pain.

When the woman heard Le Qingyi's words, she didn't let go, but grabbed it tighter, and after a while, a touch of black blue appeared on Le Qingyi's arm, and the woman seemed to want to tell Le Qingyi in this way that she had something more important than treating her own injuries.

Looking at the woman's pleading eyes, Le Qingyi did not break away from her arm, but turned her head and shook her head at Yun Que, who wanted to come forward, looked at the woman who was holding her arm and said softly: "Don't worry, I will help you, but I can't do anything if you are like this now, I have to bandage your wound first, and then if there is anything, you can take me there, you can't take me with your body like this." ”

The woman still did not let go, but shook her head vigorously, she struggled to get up from the ground, regardless of the appearance of her own bruises, one hand grasped Le Qingyi's arm, the other hand held the box tightly, and walked out of the crowd with some difficulty.

Le Qingyi looked at the woman who seemed to tell herself that she could do it in this way, and couldn't help but be a little moved, she didn't know why the woman didn't even care about her own body, but this was enough to move her.

Thinking of this, Le Qingyi hurriedly walked a few steps, walked to the woman's side, stretched out his hand to help her, and the two walked forward step by step.

When the crowd of onlookers saw the two of them coming, they all automatically avoided it, and they didn't know whether they were shocked by Yun Que's action just now, or moved by the woman's behavior.

When Yun Que and Yanchi saw this scene, they also followed quickly.

"The shopkeeper, just let her go, she stole our Lingzhi!" a young man who was holding the man in brocade clothes looked at the backs of Yun Que and the others, and said with some eagerness.

Syllable!

When the man in brocade heard the young man's words, he raised his hand and gave him a slap, looked at the young man's aggrieved eyes and scolded: "Idiot, I don't know if I got into a lot of trouble this time, don't you let her go and stop them?"

The young man was slapped by the man in brocade, and he didn't dare to speak, but he lowered his head a little aggrievedly, looked at his toes and stopped talking.

"It's all gone, what to see, Ah Fu is closed, and he is closed today. ”

The man in brocade looked at the crowd around the pharmacy, shook off the support of the people around him, and shouted at the crowd.

"Ahem! ahem!"

This loud opening touched the wound of the brocade-clothed man again, and he coughed violently twice, clutched his chest and turned to walk into the pharmacy.

The guy who was slapped by the man in brocade, heard the man in brocade, and quickly reacted, walked to the pharmacy and looked at the crowd that had not yet dispersed and scolded loudly: "Look at what, a group of short-lived ghosts, don't get out yet." ”

Seeing the arrogance of this guy named Ah Fu, I don't know who threw a stone at him in the crowd and hit him on the forehead.

"Oops, who beat me, don't want to live?"

Ah Fu, the guy who was hit by the stone, covered his already swollen forehead and looked at the crowd with a fierce gaze.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Maybe someone took the lead, and a few more stones flew out of the crowd, and then the onlookers all bent down to pick up something on the ground, and whatever it was, they all threw it at Ah Fu, who was standing in front of the pharmacy.

"You're crazy, a bunch of crazy people!"

Ah Fu saw the sky full of stones, vegetable leaves, and rubble, all flying towards him, and hurriedly ran into the pharmacy, closing the door of the pharmacy tightly.

Bang bang!

Ah Fu, who was leaning against the door, heard the sound coming from the door, and his face showed a little frightened, and he muttered in a low voice, "Damn it, you wait, wait for me Ah Fu to be the shopkeeper, and you will look good." ”

"Ah Fu, what's going on outside, why don't you get in quickly. ”

There was an angry voice from the man in brocade in the back room, Ah Fu moved a chair to block the door, and replied loudly: "Coming, coming." ”

didn't say how the man in brocade arranged the next thing, but said that Yun Que and the others followed the woman to a crooked and somewhat dilapidated thatched house.

Le Qingyi looked at the thatched hut that was a little shabby and there were holes in some places, and a trace of sympathy flashed in her eyes, and she helped the woman into the house.

There was no extra furniture in the room, only a small bed made of thatch, and on the bed, a child of four or five years old lay quietly, his face was covered with dust, his face could not be seen clearly, and his body was very thin, like a skeleton.

Yun Que and the others, who walked into the house after them, frowned when they saw this scene, it was the first time they had seen such a thin child, and they couldn't believe it, how could a child be so thin.

The woman walked into the room, and as soon as she saw the thin child lying on the grass bed, she immediately let go of the hand holding Le Qingyi's arm, and ran quickly to the child's side, feeling the child's weak breathing

Hurriedly took out the box he was holding, took out a Ganoderma lucidum from it, and was about to stuff it into the child's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Le Qingyi hurriedly rushed forward, stopped the woman, she grabbed the woman's hand and looked at the woman's somewhat hideous face because she was blocked, shook her head and said softly: "I'm not without malice, it's just that you feed him like this, you can't save him, it will only kill him, I'm a doctor, if you believe me, let me save him." ”

Hearing Le Qingyi's words, the woman put down the Lingzhi in her hand, knelt in front of Le Qingyi at once, pointed to herself with one hand, and pointed to the child lying on the bed with the other, opened her mouth widely, still unable to speak, but made a babbling sound.

"Okay, ma'am, I know, don't worry, I will do my best to save him, you get up quickly. ”

Although she couldn't understand what the woman was saying, Le Qingyi had already understood what she meant, and she stretched out her hand to help the woman up, but the woman knelt there heavily as if she was worried that Le Qingyi would not save the child on the bed, and refused to get up.

"Okay, I'll save him, you get up and rest first, you don't want the child to wake up and not see his mother. ”

Seeing that the woman insisted on refusing to get up, Le Qingyi didn't say more, but took out the medicine box from behind, took out the silver needle from it, and looked at the thin child lying on the bed, Le Qingyi's face showed a solemn look, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

I'm afraid she can't cure it.