Dress like a five-year-old little Fubao? Don't panic, take out the space with your backhand and

"Oh, why is my daughter-in-law so miserable? Who can save her?"

"Oh, old lady, I'm not alive anymore. Xiaoyun, wake up quickly. Don't scare me!"

Early in the morning, there were hysterical cries from old women in Shicun.

On the broken wooden bed in front of her, a pregnant woman was pale and dying.

A group of villagers gathered outside Lao Jiang's house, looking around, but no one went in to help, for fear of being exposed to bad luck.

"Tsk tsk, let's just die. The Dalangs of the Jiang family disappeared five or six years ago. I don't know where they got the bastard."

"Where does the doctor come from in the village? Ask a few Taoists to come and go to remove bad luck, maybe the person will be fine."

"This family is so evil. The three leading men are gone, so what use are the three girls left? I heard that the star of the family is dying soon, and God won't help them..."

At this time, in the leaky Jiang family's earthen house, a small cough came from a low corner surrounded by rags.

On the yellow mud brick bed, a small round figure lay.

That weak cough came from this little ginger fruit.

She is what the villagers call the "lost star". Among the old, weak, sick and pregnant Jiang family, the poor, helpless and weak youngest daughter is only five years old this year.

However, at this moment, there was a breathtaking look in her big eyes, which was not at all as sharp as that of a five-year-old girl.

Jiang Guoguo opened her eyes and scanned them casually. She found that she saw an unfamiliar roof in front of her, which was short and dark.

There was an unpleasant musty and sour smell in the air.

She frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

She clearly remembered that she was researching new elixir recipes and was about to start refining the elixir. Why did she appear here?

She tried hard to open her eyes wide, but found that her eyes seemed to be swollen and smaller.

With a swollen head, Jiang Guoguo finally found a broken bronze mirror on the wall. When she looked at it, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Who is that ugly little fat girl in the mirror? The fat on her face is almost squeezing out her eyes!

As a modern doctor with ghost hands who is both skilled in medicine and poison, Jiang Guoguo quickly realized that she might have traveled through time.

After checking her body in disbelief, Jiang Guoguo cursed in her heart.

The body he wore turned out to be that of a five-year-old chubby little boy, and he was covered in diseases.

Her slender and nimble hands turned into two small meaty hands like steamed buns. How could she use silver needles to pound medicine and make elixirs?

Her long legs and small waist have also disappeared, and she has become a short and chubby little country girl. How can she tease her... No, how can she stick to her little brother?

Jiang Guoguo, who had always been calm, simply could not accept this fact.

However, at this moment, a flood of memories flooded into my mind.

Those frames were as if she had experienced them personally, deeply imprinted in her bones and blood.

Jiang Guoguo's soul was completely integrated into this body and became Jiang Guoguo in this world.

Before she could finish digesting these memories, her eyes suddenly flashed and she came into a spacious space.

In front of you is a smooth boulder, with four golden characters flashing on it: Exquisite Space.

Jiang Guoguo's pupils suddenly trembled. This is...a must-have counterattack golden finger for time travellers!

Portable space?

Suddenly, three ginseng roots fell from the sky and a bundle of scroll-like sheepskin bags. When opened, they turned out to be a set of silver needles.

At this time, another line of gold characters flashed on the boulder:

Space reward: three ginseng roots and a set of yellow silver needles.

Jiang Guoguo was excited when she heard a burst of crying from outside.

"Xiaoyun, please open your eyes and look at your mother. Don't scare your mother. What's wrong with you, Xiaoyun? Xiaoyun!"

Oops, this is grandma's voice.

Could it be that something happened to the mother I just met?

Lin Wanyun, who was pregnant with Liujia, was already weak. Yesterday, she saw her little daughter being carried back half-dead, standing upright and then collapsed.

Could it be that something really happened?

Jiang Guoguo completely accepted this body and decided that this family would never allow anything to happen to her family.

So she put aside the issue of space for the time being and ran out quickly with small steps. The scene in front of her instantly changed her expression.

On the hospital bed, her mother was unconscious, foaming at the mouth, and about to die.

Jiang Guoguo, who is the Holy Doctor with Ghost Hands, immediately rushed forward and stretched out her hands to realize that she couldn't move her little arms and legs at all.

In a hurry, she stepped on the small stool and climbed onto the wooden bed.

The wooden bed, which was already a few years old, became more and more shaky after adding the weight of Jiang Guoguo.

But she didn't care anymore and quickly turned her mother's head to one side to prevent the vomit from blocking the airway.

Immediately afterwards, two thick and short young little fingers put their hands on the wrist and began to carefully check my mother's pulse.

However, Mrs. Jiang had never seen a doctor check her pulse in her life. Seeing her daughter-in-law constantly vomiting filth, she rushed forward to stop her.

"Guoguo, what are you doing! Come down quickly, do you want to kill your mother?"

Jiang Guoguo had quickly checked her pulse, her face looking solemn.

Her mother's vitality was extremely fragile due to long-term malnutrition.

If this continues, not only will the baby be stillborn, but he may also die at any time.

"Guoguo, come down quickly!"

Mrs. Jiang, who was worried about her daughter-in-law, once again scolded her with a straight face.

Jiang Guoguo thought of her grandma sincerely and never disliked the two of them, nor did she get angry.

Otherwise, according to her temper, she would not allow anyone to disturb her while she was seeing a doctor.

Seeing that grandma was so anxious that she could hardly breathe, Jiang Guoguo thought for a while and said:

"Grandma, I can cure my mother. You go and help me get a basin of water."

This voice is childish, but it has an extremely firm tone that makes people completely ignore her age and can't help but want to believe her for once.

Mrs. Jiang was filled with doubts.

Why did Guoguo suddenly become a different person? She didn't cry or make trouble, and she even said such nonsense that she could save people.

But Xiao Nier's eyes that were no longer childish and extremely firm made Mrs. Jiang feel a glimmer of hope inexplicably.

No one would help them now, so Mrs. Jiang immediately gritted her teeth and ran to fetch water.

Outside the house, the villagers watching the show were stunned and looked at each other.

"What is the broom star going to do? Is Mrs. Jiang going to let her do this?"

"Isn't it because of a fever? She can treat illnesses?"

"Come on, how old is she? If she really had that ability, my sow could climb a tree."

"Hahaha……"

The joke made the villagers burst into laughter.

No one believed that a five-year-old girl could do this.

Even in towns that are not so secluded and backward, few people are willing to believe this.

After all, a five-year-old baby is still old enough to play in the mud in the village during the day and wet the bed at night.

Cure? Stop being ridiculous...

At this time, Jiang Guoguo had carefully taken out the silver needle.

This is the novice gift package of Linglong Space. Although the material is not interesting in various aspects, it is more effective in using it.

Twisting a silver needle as long as an adult's hand, Jiang Guoguo struck decisively, quickly, steadily and accurately, directly into the Baihui point.

Mrs. Jiang, who had just come in with a basin of water, saw this scene and was so frightened that she froze on the spot, and the basin in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"What a sin! How could you, a little kid, kill your mother?"