A Rural Life in the 70s

However, Xiaoqiu soon discovered that she saw all kinds of materials, but she could not touch it. Her hands, feet and body were not real and could not be touched. Touch the object, let alone pick it up.

She looks at her own hands, five fingers stretched, fists, self-feeling, clear movements, flexible and powerful!

"In the end, is it over?..."

She whispered and said to herself.

"Oh!" Didn't expect to get a response, but unexpectedly heard a cry of extreme dissatisfaction.

Xiaoqiu raised her head and looked around subconsciously. She realized that although Daqinghua could communicate with her, she never showed a form... It probably didn’t have any image.

"You are still there, it is very good!"

Although I can't see where the big blue and white flowers are, Xiaoqiu has never been as happy as the present. It seems that Daqinghua is her last life-saving straw. If it exists, it can prove that she is not a person, and she does not exist in the void chaos.

Also, the existence of a large blue and white flower can at least prove that this life is not a dream of her. She has lived for more than ten years and worked hard for more than ten years. She has never slacked off.

She suddenly remembered a famous saying, when you died, remembering your life...

"Mother and Xiaodong are good, Xiaoyan is good, grandfather is good... She has been studying medicine for ten years, she has already become a small medical school, and she is admitted to the best medical school in China. The company started with friends is already small." There are scales; there are not many friends, but a few friends are absolutely trustworthy... so think about it, probably don’t have to be ashamed of the time..."

"Who said that you are dead!" The voice of Daqinghua appeared in time, interrupting the summary of Xiaoqiu's dying.

"Hey?" Xiaoqiu was a little bit back to God, subconsciously asked, and then suddenly jumped excitedly, looking at the empty air, asked: "I am not dead? Then what is going on now? Soul?"

"Oh..." Daqinghua suddenly had some words poor.

If I let this know, she came to the present because it retaliated against the stinky boy who broke the small blue-and-white flower and refused to heal him. This led to her long-term geotherapy, overdraft and energy, so that her mind was not Steady, over-weak, and fainting, almost lost a life... Will she dig it out and break it?

Oh, it looks like this operation is too difficult, she can't do it.

Oh, there is nothing to be afraid of.

She knows that she will be angry, what about it? She can't take it anymore!

"let me out!"

Suddenly, the sound of Xiaoqiu’s cold voice sounded and interrupted the self-indulgence of Daqinghua.

"Oh..." Daqinghua discovered that it was smug, and the small discs that were secretly hit were all known by Xiaoqiu.

"let me out!"

Xiaoqiu once again said that the sound is dull, without any slight waves.

"..." Daqinghua does not say anything, it wants to ask, is it still too late to pretend to die?

Just when Xiaoqiu and Daqinghua were not able to fight, the outside had become a pot of porridge.

Xiaoqiu fainted, and Wu Ge went out of the house, and through an open door, he naturally heard the movement.

Han Jingfang did not respond, but Wu Ge ran back with the agility speed that was not consistent with his disabled person, and accurately picked up the autumn on the ground... However, in the end, when the eyesight was limited, when picking up Xiaoqiu, His arm was scratched by broken porcelain on the ground, and the blood flowed like a note.

Well, one inexplicably fainted, one arm was injured, so the newly-washed Qin Lan and the half-washed Chengjiang in the bathroom were all alarmed, plus Han Jingfang, three people together, Xiaoqiu, Wu Ge Brought to the car and sent to the hospital.

Wu Ge's trauma is handled well, and the wounds cut by the porcelain are not deep. Simply cleaning the suture and wrapping is enough. What is worrying is Xiaoqiu. After an emergency check, they were told that Xiaoqiu may be syncope caused by hypotension and hypoglycemia. There are no serious consequences, but it is also very dangerous. It is necessary to increase nutrition and treat.

It was still Qin Yu who followed Xiaoqiu for a long time, and accompanied her to practice a summer vacation, and learned more about Chinese medicine treatment. Seeing the doctor of the emergency department hangs the nutrient solution for Xiaoqiu, he quietly greeted Chengjiang and drove to take Zheng Qiuzhen.

Zheng Qiu Shi came over to Xiao Qiu and told him to wait for Xiao Qiu to lose his nutrition and go home. Xiaoqiu is debilitating, and the consumption is too much. It is not enough to simply supplement the nutrition. The key point is to replenish the blood and rest for a period of time to revitalize the essence of the mind.

He also secretly blamed himself in his heart, it seems that he forced the child too embarrassed.

When the little girl woke up, the course at the Chinese Medicine College stopped for a while. She studied for ten years. She wants to talk about Chinese medicine, not to mention the undergraduate degree of Chinese medicine, but also the master's degree, so there is no need to force too much. Hey, almost pulled out and helped the seedlings.

After the tossing to the middle of the night, a group of talents came back from the hospital.

Xiaoqiu has not been awake. The doctors at the hospital did not agree to leave. They insisted that they insisted, and they were particularly angry. They took the agreement and asked them to sign it to prove that the discharge was a voluntary family member. The patient had problems and the doctor and the hospital were irresponsible.

Back home, Chengjiang and Qin Yu are vying to watch the night, and they are persuaded by Qiu Fen’s nephew: "You two are also busy with most of the night, and you are tired enough. You go to sleep, Xiaoqiu here, I am watching. I slept, I don’t feel sleepy anymore. Anyway, I have to give Xiaoqiu medicine, just to guard her, and I will not delay it. Okay, well, go to sleep, she will wake me up. Call you."

It’s hard to persuade Chengjiang and Qinhuang. Qiufen’s scorpion put the briquettes on the window outside the house and stewed the scorpion’s scorpion on the stove so that she could look at the peony through the window. When you are tumbling, you can go out for a trip, and you can take care of Xiaoqiu while you are taking medicine.

I came back and saw Xiaoqiu’s eyes. She pulled the quilt for her, and Qiufen’s nephew whispered: “I usually say that you can eat more and eat more. After all, it’s too thin, so hard, so early. Studying and learning in the late evening... People are not iron-clad. How can you survive this so much? Can you eat it? Hey!"

In the hustle and bustle, Qiufen’s nephew turned and went to the kitchen. One of the herbs needs to be wrapped in gauze. She usually cooks soup and does not lack gauze wrapped in herbs.

When it was empty, a figure came out of the east house and slowly and silently entered Xiaoqiu’s bedroom.

His footsteps were not fast, but he did not hesitate to pause. He was familiar with the road to the position of Xiaoqiu’s six or seven steps in front of the bed. This paused a little, and reached out and fumbled to hold Xiaoqiu’s woodcarving bed. It was slowly coming to the side of Xiaoqiu's bed, sitting down at the bed, groping along the edge of the quilt and holding a hand outside the quilt.