Rebirth of a Village Girl

If Ni Yan hadn't stopped her, she would have sent the national treasure to the health center by now! How could it be delayed until now?

Ni Yan raised his eyes to look at Auntie, and comforted her with a warm voice: "Auntie, don't worry, the national treasure is fine, he will wake up soon."

As soon as Ni Yan finished speaking, the child's consciousness began to slowly recover, and his face gradually turned rosy. Ni Yan withdrew his hand, then took out the tissue he brought with him and carefully wiped the foam on the child's mouth. Wipe it off.

Seeing this, everyone had different expressions. No one expected that Ni Yan actually had two brushes.

The crowd that was watching the excitement just now fell silent in an instant.

"I think it's just a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse?" A sour voice sounded from the crowd.

The person who spoke was a little girl named Wang Hongxiu. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a pretty face and was quite a beauty.

Before Ni Yan came, she was the most beautiful person in Jinghua Village and the village beauty of Jinghua Village.

But since Ni Yan came, Ni Yan is prettier and richer than her. People in the village have focused their attention on Ni Yan, and all her aura has been taken away! Naturally, she couldn't stand Ni Yan.

There are many bad rumors spread from Wang Hongxiu.

As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately nodded in agreement.

She's just a teenage girl, what can she do? They eat more salt than this little girl eats rice. Are they not as good as a yellow-haired girl?

Ni Yan didn't care about this, as long as the national treasure was fine, she helped the child sit up. Only then did the aunt see that Ni Yan's hand was bitten deeply by the national treasure, and it was bleeding.

The aunt said nervously: "My eldest daughter, are you okay? We agreed in advance that you put your hand into the national treasure's mouth voluntarily, and I didn't force you."

There are some things that must be explained in advance. Ni Yan is a foreigner. Why should she save her grandson for no reason? It must be a picture of something! The aunt is afraid of being blackmailed by her.

"It's okay," Ni Yan smiled lightly, "It's a small problem, don't worry."

The aunt breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Ni Yan would use the topic as an excuse. After all, being bitten on the hand was not a trivial matter.

She continued: "Is the national treasure okay?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Well, it's okay for now." Although it's okay now, if the disease doesn't get the right treatment, it will definitely recur in the future.

As soon as he finished speaking, the child in his arms suddenly opened his eyes. He first looked at his aunt, and then at Ni Yan beside him, and asked doubtfully: "Grandma, what's wrong with me?"

During an epileptic attack, a person will temporarily forget that memory.

This child suffers from epilepsy, also commonly known as epilepsy. When the attack occurs, he will lose consciousness, twitch all over, and foam at the mouth. Ni Yan just put his hand in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue. Breaking, unbuttoning and lifting the jaw are all to prevent suffocation.

These are the most basic first aid measures when epilepsy attacks.

Facing the child's question, the aunt opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. Ni Yan smiled and touched the child's head, "You're okay, it's just that my sister just played a game with you."

The child's eyes fell on Ni Yan's hand, and his eyes darkened for a moment, "Sister, what's wrong with your hand?"

Ni Yan raised his left hand, with a smile on his face, and said nonchalantly: "Sister, I did this accidentally. Get up quickly. The ground is so dirty."

The child patted his butt and stood up from the ground, "Sister, my name is Yang Guobao. I am seven years old this year. This is my grandma. Thank you today." Yang Guobao's epilepsy was brought out from his mother's womb. He always knew that he had it. Because of his illness, the children in the compound were not willing to play with him, so he was taken to the countryside by his mother to relax.

I'm afraid his illness has recurred this time.

This sister probably helped him conceal his illness because she was afraid that he would be sad. In fact, he knew everything.

Someone on the side who did not believe in evil came over, looked at Yang Guobao up and down, and said with a little doubt: "Guobao, are you really okay?" He looked like he was going to die just now, so why did he feel okay all of a sudden?

Yang Guobao nodded and turned around in a circle, "It's really okay."

Everyone looked at Yang Guobao and marveled.

The aunt also looked at Ni Yan very gratefully, "My eldest daughter, thank you so much this time! If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have done!"

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort." Ni Yan looked calm. If he could get the chance to live a new life, Ni Yan would cherish his life more than anyone else, not only his own, but also other people's.

Yang Guobao looked at Ni Yan, his big eyes sparkling with curiosity, "Sister, what's your name?" He liked this beautiful sister very much, like a fairy, not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted.

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "My name is Ni Yan."

"Li Yan?" Yang Guobao tilted his cute little head, "Is it Yan Li Yan?"

"It's Ni Yan, the Ni of Qian Duan Kun Ni, the smoke of fireworks." Because Ni Yan was just eating when she was born, and there was smoke in the chimneys of every household, Mu Jinbao gave her this name. Fortunately, she was He was born during the meal time, otherwise Ni Yan would have been called something with a sense of era such as Long March, Red Soldier, Chunxiang, and Chunhua.

"Sister, can I be friends with you?" Yang Guobao took Ni Yan's hand and asked expectantly.

"Of course." Ni Yan smiled and nodded.

"National treasure, let's go play together." At this time, two children ran out from the crowd of onlookers.

An adult immediately grabbed their hands and warned them in a low voice: "You are not allowed to play with him in the future! Whether this disease will be contagious is another question. Who will be responsible if you die! Let's not get involved with such people. ”

Hearing this, Ni Yan frowned slightly, but Yang Guobao looked as usual. It was obvious that he had experienced the same thing many times and was used to it.

Ni Yan raised his eyes slightly and was about to say something, but Yang Guobao took Ni Yan's hand and comforted him: "Sister, I'm fine."

He couldn't let his sister offend these villagers because of him.

Although Yang Guobao is young, he is very sensible.

Wang Hongxiu's face looked very ugly. She didn't expect that Ni Yan would fall in love with Yang Guobao so quickly.

As far as she knew, Yang Guobao came from the city, and his family conditions were very good. His father seemed to be a well-known wealthy family in the capital, and his mother also graduated from university. Yang Guobao came to the countryside this time to recuperate from illness.

These country bumpkins don't know Yang Guobao's true identity and actually don't let their children play with Yang Guobao. If they know Yang Guobao's true identity, they will probably regret it to death.

She had long wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Yang Guobao, but she never found the opportunity. But she didn't expect that Ni Yan, a foreigner, would take the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongxiu was so jealous that her facial features were twisted into a ball, and she had completely forgotten the way she was trying to avoid Yang Tianbao just now when he got sick.

The aunt held Yang Guobao and said to Ni Yan: "My eldest daughter, thank you so much for this today! I will take the national treasure home first." Yang Guobao had just woken up, and the aunt was a little worried and planned to go home. Ask your daughter what is going on.

She never knew that her grandson had this disease.

Ni Yan raised his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, you can just call me Yanyan from now on. By the way, I will give you a prescription. Go back and take Chinese medicine according to this prescription. In three months, the national treasure's disease will be cured."