"Master, I have everything. You gave me a lot more last time. The iced sour plum soup and mung bean soup are all chilled in the curling pot. I'm not stupid."
Caiwang took the porcelain bottle with a smile, and Qiu Yinong said with a smile: "Okay."
As soon as I stepped through the door, I arrived just in time for lunch at home.
"Yier, you're back. Come over here quickly. How come you're home in the middle of the day? Isn't it hot?"
"Jinghe, quickly bring a bowl of mung bean soup to Yier." Sun Guiying pulled Qiu Yinong to sit down with a distressed look, while instructing Jinghe.
Mother Qiu and Mother Zhao also looked very happy when they caught a glimpse of the baby girl in Chu Hongyun's hands.
The little girl also blinked her black almond eyes and looked at them. The two mothers were instantly captivated by the cuteness of this little girl.
"Hey, where did this little girl come from?" Mother Qiu walked up to Chu Hongyun and teased the little girl.
Qiu Yinong took the mung bean soup Jinghe handed over and took a sip before replying, "I met her on the water when I went to the county yesterday. Her mother died, and she was sitting on her mother."
"If you hadn't met us, it would have been dangerous."
"Huh? Then how did she survive? Such a big child sitting on her mother?"
"Her mother is a spirit and is protecting her." Qiu Yinong said simply, and her family understood instantly.
Looking at this child, my eyes are full of heartache.
"Now that you've brought Yi'er back, are you planning to raise her?" Mother Qiu took the child and held her in her arms, teasing her.
"This morning, I saw that all of her parents' palaces were defective, but there should be other relatives. If someone comes to find her in the future, we'll talk about it."
"Mom..." The little guy suddenly hugged Mother Qiu and called out with a sweet smile.
Mother Qiu's heart was instantly melted by the sweet and tender cry of "Mom".
Sun Guiying looked at the child in surprise, then said happily: "Since this child is destined to be with our family, eldest daughter-in-law, why don't you adopt her as your adopted daughter and raise her by your side."
"Dad, what do you think?" Mother Qiu also had the same idea and looked at Father Qiu again.
Father Qiu looked at the child, then at Qiu Yinong and his sons: "Yier, what do you think?"
"Since this child is destined to be with our family and with his mother, we don't mind." Qiu Hansheng spoke as a representative.
Qiu Yinong also smiled and said, "Since I brought her back, I naturally wanted her to have a good place to go. Since she and mother are destined to be together, then let her stay."
"Yier, you said she has other relatives, so should we include her in the family tree?"
Father Qiu looked at his daughter again and asked.
Zhao Zhiyi was happily playing with the baby. When she heard what Mr. Qiu said, she looked at Qiu Yinong.
"Sister, she's so cute and pretty. Will she be our little sister from now on?"
"Go ahead." Qiu Yinong's words completely changed the fate of the doll.
"Little Six is Yinong, Little Seven is Zhiyi, so what should this child be called? Yi'er, you come up with the name!"
"Well...let's call her Zhixia."
Qiu Yinong thought about it and gave the little girl a name.
"Qiu Zhixia, good, a good name." Father Qiu and Father Zhao nodded at the same time.
Qiu Wanjin also thought the name was good. The appearance of a little baby in the house instantly made the family a lot more lively.
After dinner, Qiu Yinong went back to her room to rest.
I had just slept for an hour when I heard a voice outside: "Quick, Qingyuan, tell your master to get up. Something big has happened."
Qiu Yinong sat up, slipped into the space, took a shower, changed clothes, and came out. Only a few breaths passed outside.
The door opened and Father Qiu stood in the yard with an anxious look on his face.
Seeing his daughter open the door, he hurriedly said, "My daughter, hurry up, there's an accident at the village entrance. A refugee fell from the roof for some reason. There happened to be a thin piece of wood standing there, and it pierced his abdomen."
When Qiu Yinong heard this, he quickly called Lu Yuan over.
Feishen sat sideways on Lu Yuan's back. Lu Yuan let out a cry and ran outside.
"Dad, I'll go first. Please come over slowly." Qiu Yinong left a message, and Qiu's father responded quickly.
Lu Yuan walked very fast and soon arrived at the expanded area at the entrance of the village.
From a distance, one could hear sobbing: "What should I do? My son hasn't married yet. He's only seventeen. Wuuuuu, what should I do?"
"Old man, why don't you bless our son in heaven? Woo woo woo, how are we, mother and daughter, going to live in the future?"
"Okay, big sister, don't worry, things are not at the end of the road yet."
"Our Xiaoliu is a very good doctor. When Xiaoliu comes, he will definitely be able to save your son."
When the woman heard this, she quickly grabbed the wrist of the Taohua Village villager who was speaking and asked anxiously, "Really?"
"Really, really."
Everyone present nodded. The young man vomited blood from his mouth and was held in the woman's arms.
"Put the man down, otherwise he will be injured again. Don't move too much." Qiu Yinong came over riding Lu Yuan.
When everyone heard the sound, they quickly made way, and the woman saw Qiu Yinong riding a handsome deer approaching.
I didn't see it clearly that night, but I didn't expect that the county lady was so beautiful.
"Miss Qiu, please save my son." The woman looked at Qiu Yinong and cried.
Qiu Yinong got off Lu Yuan and walked over to the woman. He looked at the wooden stick and said to Qiu Hanqing who was standing beside him, "Second brother, tear off his clothes. Be careful."
"Okay." Qiu Hanqing stepped forward and carefully tore open the boy's shirt.
The wooden stick pierced the boy's abdomen.
Qiu Yinong took out an acupuncture bag and sealed several major arteries in his abdomen.
Then, while the young man and his mother were not paying attention, he chopped the stick in half and pulled it out.
The blood splashed all over the woman's face, and she screamed and shuddered in fear.
"Oh my God, how can you pull it out like this? My son, my son." The woman was very anxious and was about to reach out to Qiu Yinong.
Qiu Yinong said calmly: "Stop her."
The woman was quickly stopped. She cried and begged, "We can't be cured, County Lady. Please have mercy on me. I only have this one son..."
"What should I do? There's so much blood, my son..."
"Calm down, Chen Xiaoniang. Take a closer look. The wound is no longer bleeding. That should be the remaining blood from the initial stab wound."
A refugee who knew the woman spoke up to stop them, and Chen Xiaoniang gradually calmed down.
Looking down, she saw that there was indeed a hole in her son's abdomen, but no blood was gushing out.
Qiu Yinong began to take Chen Xiao's pulse and check his wounds.
"Fortunately, the wood didn't injure his intestines and luckily avoided all his vital organs."
After saying that, Qiu Yinong opened the medicine box, took out the medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound.
Then he took out the crochet needle he made and sutured Chen Xiao's wound.
A trace of life force entered Chen Xiao's body and repaired the injured area in his abdomen.
Chen Xiaoniang covered her mouth and watched the needle and thread sew up the wound bit by bit.
"How painful..."
"Mom, it doesn't hurt. I don't feel anything." Chen Xiao had woken up. Seeing his mother covering her mouth and crying, looking at him with heartache, although he was weak, he quickly responded to her.
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