Yang Qingyan looked forward and saw that the boy was dying. His face was pale and bloodless, and his chest was rising and falling weakly, as if the faint life would be completely cut off in the next second.
She was extremely anxious, without any hesitation, she rushed forward in two steps, quickly squatted down, and placed her slender and slightly pale fingers on the boy's wrist, carefully feeling the weak and chaotic pulse like a gossamer. In just a moment, she came to a conclusion. With the superb medical skills she had acquired after experiencing countless life-and-death crises in her life, she knew that in this critical situation, it was too late to send the child to the hospital, and she had to rescue him immediately on the spot, otherwise the child would definitely be in danger.
"I can heal him, put the child on the ground quickly!" Yang Qingyan acted decisively and spoke loudly in a steady and firm voice, trying to dispel the panic of the crowd.
Mu Nanhe was standing aside. He was slightly stunned when he heard this. His eyes were full of surprise. He asked softly, "Do you know medical skills?" Yang Qingyan nodded firmly without any extra explanation.
However, the people around looked at Yang Qingyan's frail appearance with doubt in their eyes. After all, in their perception, a young girl who was so thin that she looked like she would fall down with a gust of wind did not look like a doctor who could cure illnesses and save lives.
"This girl looks thin and weak, is she okay? Don't delay the child's treatment." An old lady spoke first, her words full of worry and distrust.
"That's right, let's find a hygienist as soon as possible. We can't let her mess around." Another young man echoed, and everyone spoke one after another, questioning each other and reaching out to stop Yang Qingyan from getting close to the child.
Yang Qingyan asked Luo Huihong's wife Liang Huantao: "Does he often feel weak and have a fever when he is sick, especially when the weather is cold?"
Liang Huantao nodded hurriedly after hearing this: "Yes, this is the baby I brought out of my mother's womb when I fell into the water when I was pregnant and I didn't take good care of him. It's been very weak these past two days because it's getting cold."
Thinking of this, Liang Huantao looked up at Yang Qingyan, her eyes full of doubt and expectation, and asked, "Can you cure him?" Yang Qingyan nodded firmly and said, "I'll give him acupuncture first, and then I'll treat him later."
Mu Nanhe also said firmly: "This is my wife. Since she said it can be cured, she must have her reasons. Let's do as she says."
Until this time, with Yang Qingyan's firm attitude and Mu Nanhe's support, Captain Luo and his wife gritted their teeth and slowly put the child on the ground to give her space for rescue.
Yang Qingyan quickly squatted down and took out the silver needles for acupuncture from her bag. Her eyes were focused and calm, and she was ready to start this battle with the god of death.
This silver needle was left by an old Chinese medicine practitioner from the cowshed when she was studying there. She slowly inserted the silver needle into the boy's body, took a deep breath without making a sound, and quietly activated the mysterious wood energy in her body to penetrate into the boy through the silver needle.
For a moment, there was silence all around, and everyone held their breath, staring at the child on the ground without blinking. One second, two seconds... After half a minute, the boy's face, which was as pale as paper and bloodless, miraculously turned a very subtle red, as if it was the light of morning light. His tightly closed eyelids also trembled slightly as if they were gently pulled by an invisible hand...
After a moment, the crowd suddenly cheered: "Wake up, wake up!"
놙 saw 께虎 slowly waking up, blinking confusedly, looking at the people around him, and subconsciously asked his mother: "Mom, what's wrong with me?"
Liang Huantao's eyes were red, and she said excitedly: "You fainted just now, and it was this aunt who saved you." Hearing this, Xiaohu turned his head with difficulty, looked at Yang Qingyan, and said in a childish voice: "Thank you, aunt."
Yang Qingyan smiled with relief and said softly, "It's okay, you should have a good rest." After that, she was ready to stand up, but because she had been squatting for a long time and had expended a lot of energy, her legs went numb and her body swayed.
Mu Nanhe was quick to support her and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Yang Qingyan shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I just stood up a little too fast."
Yang Qingyan stood up and continued, "Xiao Hu's disease can be cured, but it will take a long time, maybe half a year, long-term acupuncture, and some conditioning first."
When Liang Huantao heard this, her eyes lit up instantly and she said happily, "He has been like this for several years. If we can cure him, we are willing to do it. Thank you so much."
Yang Qingyan nodded slightly and said gently: "I will prescribe a prescription for you first. You can give him some warming and nourishing herbs according to the prescription and stew them with normal food. Eat it for a week first. Go and find paper and pen."
Captain Luo Huihong hurried home to get paper and pen. Yang Qingyan walked to a stone nearby, thought for a moment, picked up a pen and wrote down the prescription. Then she handed it to Liang Huantao and said, "Prescribe the medicine according to this prescription. The usage and dosage are clearly written. Don't make any mistakes." Liang Huantao nodded repeatedly as if he had found a treasure and carefully put away the prescription.
But before she could speak again, Yang Qingyan felt her vision blurry, her head dizzy, her legs went weak, and she fell backwards uncontrollably.
Mu Nanhe had been keeping an eye on her all the time. Seeing this, he rushed forward, caught her, and shouted anxiously: "Qingyan, Qingyan! What's wrong with you?" Everyone gathered around, their faces full of worry, and the lively atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Mu Nanhe hugged Yang Qingyan tightly, picked her up in a hurry and rushed into the house, muttering: "I'll find a doctor for you now."
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