While traveling, Meng Zhiyu encountered a system that descended from the heavens. Remembering the laws of transmigration, she decisively refused. Who knew that upon opening her eyes, she had still ...
"That person will definitely not give up easily if she keeps doing it again and again. We'll catch her in the act." Meng Zhiyu felt that since she didn't stop after stealing once and kept sucking her fingers again and again, she must be addicted, just like smoking.
Mu Ziwei stirred the porridge in the pot and said, "If you need any help, just let me know. This thief is really annoying."
"And me." Song Huanye followed.
Meng Zhiyu put out the fire and served the food, "Don't worry, when I need you, I won't be polite to you."
After the meal, I still had a bowl of bitter medicine. After drinking two big gulps of water, I stuffed two sour plums into my mouth.
Li Qingqing came out of the toilet and saw her miserable face. She asked in confusion, "What happened to you? Did you bite your tongue?"
"No, I'm eating sour plums. Do you want some?" Meng Zhiyu raised a small bag of sour plums in his hand.
"Yes, I like eating this very much." Li Qingqing pinched two in surprise, put them in her mouth, and smacked her lips twice.
Meng Zhiyu asked Li Tingman, Mu Ziwei and others to make a few more, glanced at Zhang Qingwan who was sitting there with a gloomy face, and put the rest away.
Meng Zhiyu and his companions hesitated until the gong sounded, then they each took their things and went out.
Before we even reached the main square, we heard a scream, "Ah, help! A child has fallen into the river!"
Meng Zhiyu and the others exchanged glances and hurried to the riverside, where they saw a woman holding a soaking wet little girl, crying loudly, "Come on, come on, wuu ...
The captain and the village chief came running over after hearing the news, and asked anxiously, "Lin, how is the child?"
Lin seemed not to hear and continued to cry. The captain angrily scolded her, "Stop crying. What's the use of crying? How could a healthy child fall into the river?"
Meng Zhiyu looked at the child, not sure if he was still breathing, and walked over to squat down to feel the child's pulse. Just as he stretched out his hand, he was suddenly pushed by Lin, and sat down on the ground with his palm. He scratched the ground with his palm and said, "Hiss."
Li Qingqing and Li Tingman quickly ran to Meng Zhiyu, held her arm, and asked worriedly, "How are you?"
Meng Zhiyu spread out her palm, scratching the skin a little and showing some blood. Li Tingman frowned, "Xiaoyu was just checking on the child, why did you push him? Do you think you can solve the problem by holding the child and crying? If the child could still be saved, he would have been killed by you as a mother."
Li Qingqing lowered her head to help Meng Zhiyu blow on the wound, and said dissatisfiedly, "That's right, it's more important to find a doctor to check on the child."
Meng Zhiyu endured the pain in his palm and whispered to Lin, who was holding the child tightly and crying softly, "I know some medical skills. Let me take a look at the child. Maybe the child is okay."
The village chief looked at Lin, who seemed to be deaf and unresponsive, and almost breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost angry to death, "Lin, are your ears broken?"
Mrs. Zhao pulled Tuwa aside, looking nonchalant. "Village chief, Lai Di is dead. Let's go home and bury him."
Niu Pozi was originally looking at the child with worry when she heard Zhao Pozi, the grandmother, say this. She directly reached out and pushed her, "You old woman, which eye of yours can't see the child? This is your own granddaughter, you black-hearted person."
"You dare to push me, you ugly woman, I let you push me." Mrs. Zhao let go of Tuwa's hand and tried to grab Mrs. Niu's face. Mrs. Niu blocked it with her hand, and the two of them started fighting, pinching each other and slapping each other.
The captain's face couldn't get any darker. He ordered them to be pulled apart. Looking at the two people who were about to fight each other again, he threatened directly, "If you dare to do that again, I will deduct all your work points for a month."
When Mrs. Niu and Mrs. Zhao heard this, they dared not attack again.
Seeing that Mrs. Lin was silent, Meng Zhiyu no longer cared about her and reached out to grab the child. Mrs. Lin tried to stop her, but was stopped by Li Tingman and Li Qingqing. Song Yun looked at the struggling Mrs. Lin and said dissatisfiedly, "Sister-in-law Lin, don't you understand? If you really want to do this for the child's good, don't move."
Meng Zhiyu first reached out to feel the child's aorta and found that it was still beating, so he immediately started cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
The crowd watching Meng Zhiyu's actions were full of discussion. Especially when they saw her lower her head and kiss her brother on the mouth, Li Lian'er shouted, "Meng Zhiyu, you don't have any special hobbies, do you? How could you kiss a little kid like you? I've never heard of kissing saving people."
"That's right, that's right."
"Isn't this nonsense?"
"Look at her touching and kissing Lai Di. Could it be that Li Lian'er said too much?"
Mrs. Zhao didn't dare to say anything at first, but when she heard everyone talking, she immediately perked up. "Meng Zhiqing, even though my granddaughter is a girl, you can't just take advantage of her. If you don't pay me ten yuan today, I won't let you go."
Li Qingqing listened to everyone's discussions and speculations, and was so angry that she was about to open her mouth to curse back, but Li Tingman grabbed her and said, "You won't get anywhere if you argue with them now. If Xiaoyu can really save Lai Di, then there's nothing to say. If not, then no matter what you say, it's useless."
They only believe what they see and hear.
As Mrs. Zhao was about to rush forward, Mu Ziwei and Song Guangye stepped forward to block her. "Mrs. Zhao, even though we are men, you can't just take advantage of us like this. Be careful or I'll sue you for being a hooligan."
Meng Zhiyu didn't care what they talked about and focused on saving people. She didn't think she was a saint, but if she let it go and she had the ability to save a life but didn't try, she believed she would definitely regret it.
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