I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 75
Seeing that her son's condition was not good, Jin Baoniang hurried to pick up the child to leave, "If you don't treat him, don't get in the way, I have to treat my son."

Seeing this, the other women were not willing to do so, so they rushed forward to stop her, saying nothing would allow her to leave.

Mu Qingyi looked at the condition of these children, it was a typical symptom of food poisoning.

She squeezed in through the gap, and said to the women who were facing each other: "I can cure it, and if it is cured, I can pay you money."

Several women glanced at her, then ignored her in an instant and continued to quarrel.

At this moment, the village chief hurried over, seeing the situation, couldn't help cursing: "It's noisy, it's noisy all day long, the child is about to die, and you are still messing around here."

The village head was rather dignified in the village, and when he was scolded by the village head, the women fell silent.

"Hurry up, treat the child first, and go back and quarrel if something happens."

The expressions of the women were different, but they didn't say anything more after all. After all, the child was the flesh that fell from their body, and they couldn't really watch the child die for a few money.

So the women all went to hug their sons, and the village head said again: "Didn't Qingyi girl just say that she can be cured? I will give you money after the cure is cured."

Jin Baoniang curled her lips, "I won't give her treatment if she doesn't want money, and my son wasn't brought by a strong wind. If it's cured, who do I go to?"

As soon as Jin Baoniang said this, the other women, who were hesitant at first, settled down, and rushed to Dr. Li's house with their children in their arms.

Mu Qingyi sighed, but her reputation is not enough!
Seeing her disappointed face, the village chief comforted her, "Don't be discouraged, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Mu Qingyi smiled, "Yes, I know."

The crowd dispersed, and the village chief pulled Mu Qingyi aside, and asked in a low voice, "Did you make those steamed buns you brought to our family today?"

Mu Qingyi nodded: "Well, I just made it." When the original owner and Qingwen first arrived in the village, the village chief saw that their siblings were pitiful, and gave some rough noodles to the old Mu's people behind his back. But let the siblings spend the most difficult days.

She got up early this morning and steamed two pots of steamed buns, one pot was eaten by herself, the other pot was delivered to the village chief's house, and she also bought an extra rib yesterday.

"My wife asked me to ask you how you leaven the dough, why do you make the steamed buns so fragrant and soft?" The village chief still felt a smell of noodles in his mouth, soft and sweet, why did he eat it so much?Compared with the steamed buns made by my mother-in-law, they are basically pig food.

Mu Qingyi laughed, "If Grandma Zhou wants to learn, just come to my house and I will teach her."

The village chief immediately laughed, "That's a good relationship, and I can eat white flour steamed buns like this tomorrow."

The two were talking, at this time a woman was running towards them with a child in her arms. The woman was wearing clothes that obviously didn't fit, her hair was unkempt, as if she had fled from famine.

The woman ran to the village chief and knelt down with a "plop", crying, "Village chief, please do me a favor and save my Baoer."

The village chief was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to help him, but he felt bad, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Get up quickly, what is it like, let's talk about it when we have something to say."

Mu Qingyi's eyes fell on the child in the woman's arms. He was five or six years old, his complexion was blue, his lips were purple, and there was white foam at the corner of his mouth that had not been wiped off.

Food poisoning!It seems that he also ate some poisonous fruit.

The woman refused to get up, crying and said: "My mother-in-law won't give me money to treat Bao'er, but Dr. Li won't give me the treatment if she doesn't see the money. I-I can't help it. Village chief, please do me a favor. Once, I will repay you like a cow or a horse."

(End of this chapter)