Chapter 10 Show talent

An Yi turned her head to look at An Baoliang, and asked whether she could take this thing or not. Although An Baoliang felt that she was too naughty in daily life, this thing should not be given to her, but it was not good to lose face for her friends at this time. Then he said, "Haven't you thanked your Uncle Zhou?"

An Yi took the slingshot and a pack of copper bullets, bowed and thanked Zhou Jingang, and then withdrew: "Daughter's work is not done yet, it's time to go."

An Baoliang said: "Go on your own."

An Yi walked out of the room and saw Chen Zhishan waving at her from a distance, so she smiled and went forward to meet her: "Show you this, the gift I just got."

Chen Zhishan took the slingshot enviously, looked left and right, gestured towards it, and said, "This thing is really good."

In the past, An Yi would have thought that this thing was only for men to play with, and would have given it to him without hesitation, but now she would no longer think so, and she would firmly remember the lessons learned from previous births that women should also have skills , You should also have the ability to defend yourself, only if you are strong enough, you will not be rubbed round and flattened by others.So I just said: "As long as you like, you can play with it at any time. We can learn how to shoot a slingshot." Not far away, Mrs. Tan looked over with a frown, and hurriedly added: "If you learn how to shoot hares and Pheasant, add some food to the family."

As expected, Mrs. Tan put away the displeasure on her face, and gave her a sympathetic look, then turned and walked away.

An Yi heaved a sigh of relief, she was looking for a living with Wu Jing now, and even more interested in learning from Wu Jing's teacher, even if she couldn't please Tan Sister, she shouldn't make Tan Sister hate herself.

"Who will teach us?" Chen Zhishan played with the slingshot wholeheartedly, not noticing the intersection of the two people in the blink of an eye.

"Of course I invited my uncle of the Zhou family. He brought this thing with him, so he will definitely." Anyi glanced at the door inadvertently, and saw Xue holding a swaddle in her arms, with a panicked look Running in, Mrs. An followed closely behind, hoarsely said: "Aunt Wu! Help!"

An Yi was taken aback, and hastily opened her umbrella to cover Xue Shi and Mao Mao, and said quickly, "What's going on?"

Xue's hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, his face was white and his mouth was black, he just hugged Mao Mao tightly in his arms, and staggered in, unable to speak a word.Old Madam An was not bad, although she changed her expression in a hurry, she was able to speak a complete sentence: "Quick, hurry up and ask Aunt Wu, Mao Mao is sick!"

An Yi probed to look, and saw that Mao Mao's face was blue and purple, with white foam remaining on her lips, she was motionless, as if she was not even breathing, her heart trembled in fright, she hurriedly called out to Chen Zhishan, and Chen Zhishan seemed to fly Go inside and invite Wu Jing.When Wu Jing came out, An Yi had already led Mrs. Xue and Mrs. An into the room.

Wu Jing motioned to Xue Shi: "Undo the swaddling clothes, put the baby on the couch for me to see, and tell me what happened."

Xue was shaking his hands and feet awkwardly, and said repeatedly: "He fell asleep alone just now, I heard him crying, thought he was hungry, and was about to nurse, but when I went in, I saw his face was blue and his hands and feet were twitching, The crying is gone..."

Mrs. An thought her words were not good, so she squeezed forward and said loudly: "My eyes are rolling white, and I'm spitting white foam. I can't pinch people well..."

At this time, An Baoliang also got the letter, hurried over, squeezed in front of Wu Jing, clasped his fists, and begged Wu Jing to save his only son who was so hard-won. After talking about his illness, Mrs. An blamed Xue for not being able to take care of the child. , Xue began to cry bitterly, and there was a lot of noise in the consulting room, but at this time Mao Mao's swaddle had not yet been opened.

Seeing Wu Jing frowning, An Yi looked very irritable and displeased but tried her best to endure. She hurried forward and pushed Mrs. An aside, and took over from Xue Shi to open Mao Mao's swaddle to Wu Jing. Don't cry, and stopped An Baoliang: "Gungu will do her best, don't make noise to affect aunt's treatment."

An Baoliang suddenly understood, glared at old lady An, and said in a deep voice: "When you are sick, you are sick. This is the time to distinguish who is right and who is wrong? Is she happy to be like this?"

Mrs. An was very dissatisfied, and she wanted to say it again. Seeing that Wu Jing ignored her, and only asked Xue Shi if she had something to say, the people around her looked at her with the eyes of "looking at the evil mother-in-law", and couldn't help being depressed for a while. Silence.

Wu Jing looked at Mao Mao, and said: "This is a convulsion in children. I want to give acupuncture, first untie his clothes, and then pay attention not to let him move around."

Seeing the row of silver needles put out, Xue Shi and An Baoliang couldn't bear to turn their faces away. An Yi sighed, untied Mao Mao's clothes neatly, supported his head and hands, and signaled to An Baoliang again. The old lady helped her feet.

"If the convulsions can't be cured, and the seizures last too long, I'm afraid you will suffer from epilepsy for the rest of your life. I'll teach you some simple ways to deal with emergencies." Wu Jing quickly took the needles, and pierced Mao Mao's acupuncture points one by one: " Needle Renzhong, Hegu, Shixuan, Neiguan, Yongquan... You are at home, if he gets sick again, remember not to hug him, lay him on his side, untie his clothes and quilt, be careful not to hold his breath or choke . Remember?"

Everyone in An's family was worried about Mao Mao's illness, and they were all anxious and worried. They just stared at the child or cried, but they didn't remember what she said or did. Save him."

Wu Jing knew at a glance that no one would remember it, and also pointed out that it was unreliable, so she couldn't help but sighed helplessly.An Yi, however, remembered everything, even where Wu Jing stabbed Mao Mao. Seeing that Mao Mao had calmed down and her symptoms improved a lot, she agreed, "Auntie, I remember everything."

Wu Jing originally wanted to teach them the simplest method, and did not intend to teach them how to prick the acupuncture points. Seeing that An Yi's eyes were only lingering at the place where the silver needle was pierced, she remembered what Mrs. Tan told her earlier. With that matter, I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart, and asked: "What should I do? Where should I get the needles?"

"When you get sick, you can't hold it. You should lay your head on your side, untie your clothes and quilt, and be careful not to hold your breath or choke." Anyi pointed to the acupoints pricked by the silver needles and said, "Re-needle Renzhong, Hegu, Shixuan, Neiguan, Yongquan...it's just my aunt, I don't know how to apply acupuncture." After talking, it turned out that the acupuncture points and the order were not wrong at all.

It turned out to be a talent!Wu Jing couldn't help admiring secretly, lowered her eyes and pulled out the needle, and said lightly: "You can learn if you don't understand, you are in this medical center every day, can you have fewer opportunities? Alright, wrap it up and hug it, I will prescribe the medicine. "

Seeing Mao Mao with steady breathing and calm face, Xue Shi and others were so excited that they didn't know what to do. They just hugged the child tightly in their arms and kept thanking Wu Jing.An Yi quickly fetched water from the corner of the room, took a towel and waited for Wu Jing to wash her hands, rolled up her sleeves, spread paper and ink for Wu Jing to prescribe.

After a short while, Wu Jing prescribed the medicine, and said: "I don't like taking medicine when I'm young, I need to boil it thickly, take three meals a day, and take it for six days in a row."

An Yi handed the prescription to An Baoliang, meaning that if An Baoliang had money, he should take the opportunity to pay the medical fee owed to Wu Jing, otherwise there would be no place to put his face.Who would have thought that An Baoliang had read the prescription, pointed to a certain part of the prescription with a slightly changed expression, and said, "Aunt Wu, there is no substitute for this antelope horn?"

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