After Zhou Qing knew that the stick terrier was already conscious, he quickly decided to stop cooking.

The neighbors who were helping around saw Zhou Qing stop, and quickly asked:

"Zhou Qing, why did you stop suddenly, did something happen?"

"Is it that any dish is not fresh, I will buy new ingredients!"

Silly Zhu was also puzzled, and then spoke proudly:

"Zhou Qing, what are you doing, why did you stop, is your body too weak and uncomfortable, then I will come to the chef!"

Of course, Zhou Qing couldn't tell everyone the truth, he heard the sparrow discussing the stick terrier and the corpse, so Zhou Qing waved his hand:

"No, I just saw the stick terrier seem to move in the coffin."

When the people around heard Zhou Qing say such outrageous words, they immediately booed, and then everyone looked concerned:

"Zhou Qing, have you been too tired recently to be dazzled, rest and rest after this meal."

"Zhou Qing, you are bored at home all day except for work at noon, and you hardly go out, young people should exercise more!"

"That's right, the body is the capital of the revolution, you are so young, you must take your body seriously."

"When I was young, I used to work in the fields, and now that I'm older, I don't get tired easily when I work."

"Alas, I didn't pay attention to my body before, but now I feel that my body is not as good as before when I am old, and I feel much better thanks to the body-replenishing pills that Zhou Qing sold before."

Zhou Qing silently touched his eight-pack abs and then had a black line on his face, Nima, actually said that my body is weak? Do you believe me performing a hand-torn coffin on the spot?

Zhou Qing resisted the urge to complain, but rolled his eyes and explained:

"Whether I have dazzled or not, let's go over and see if we can find out."

"If he really buried a living person and the stick terrier was suffocated inside, who could his unjust soul spare?"

As soon as everyone heard that it made sense, they followed Zhou Qing to check it.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were no exception, with a glimmer of hope on their sad faces, and their eyes stepped forward to see if the stick terrier was alive.

The stick terrier was still blue and motionless.

The neighbors directly discussed:

"Zhou Qing, you must be mistaken, will a living person look like this?"

"Don't look at it, even if you don't want the stick terrier, it can't be changed."

"If the stick terrier can be saved like this, I will directly swallow the manure on the spot!"

Jia Zhangshi also glared angrily at

Zhou Qing:

"Zhou Qing, are you playing everyone like monkeys? If you can wake up the stick terrier, I will directly kowtow to you three times on the spot!"

"But if the stick terrier doesn't wake up, I'll cry at your door every day!"

Qin Huairu also looked aggrieved and angry:

"Zhou Qing, don't joke with us, if you can make the stick terrier wake up, I will kowtow to you."

"But if the stick terrier can't wake up, I won't stop my mother from crying."

Zhou Qing's expression was calm:

"Who has needles and alcohol for acupuncture?"

Everyone was confused, and they didn't know what Zhou Qing was going to do, but a neighbor still answered:

"My family has it, I'll pick it up now."

After that, I went home to get the needle.

The eldest man couldn't help but ask

Zhou Qing:

"Zhou Qing, do you know acupuncture?"

Zhou Qing thought for a while:

"It should be, I read it in the book."

Everyone shook their heads one after another, Zhou Qing is obviously a layman, but there is no other way, the dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor.

Soon a set of needles and half a bottle of alcohol for acupuncture were brought in, and Zhou Qing disinfected the needle with alcohol and began to prick the stick stem.

When Zhou Qing got the needle, he felt something, and let people take off the clothes of the stick stalk and prick the needle along the meridians of the stick stalk.

Zhou Qing was still a little rusty when he started to apply needles, but he quickly became proficient.

Jia Zhangshi looked at the side and decided that once Zhou Qing broke the body of the stick terrier, he would let Zhou Qing lose money, anyway, Zhou Qing's salary was very high.

After Zhou Qing pulled out the needle on the stick stalk, he quickly pushed the stick stalk with his hand, covered the quilt with the stick stalk, and took out a small piece of [108 Flavor Dihuang Pill] from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu, telling her to feed the stick stalk when the stick stalk woke up.

Everyone was a little curious, where did Zhou Qing have the confidence to think that the stick terrier would definitely wake up?

Soon everyone was stunned, because they all found that the calm chest of the stick terrier before began to rise and fall!

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi rubbed their eyes, repeatedly confirmed that the stick terrier did breathe, and suddenly cried with joy.

Soon the stick terrier slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were dull.

A few seconds later, the stick terrier reacted, his eyes were focused, and his voice was hoarse and he spoke:

"Why am I lying here, this bed is so hard, why are there so many people around?"

"It's so noisy, are they blowing mourning? Who died? Fortunately, I am still alive.

"Ah, how can I not sit up, I remembered, I fell into the water before, did I have sequelae!"

Qin Huairu saw the stick terrier wake up, and suddenly pounced on the

stick terrier and hugged the stick terrier and cried:

"Woo, it's good that the stick terrier is not dead, it's good if you are not dead..."

Our moods and angers don't connect, I just think you're noisy.

Jia Zhangshi was very distressed when he heard the stick terrier say that he couldn't move, and then thought of something, and asked Zhou Qing in a loud voice:

"Zhou Qing little cub, did you know that the stick terrier was still alive before, and deliberately delayed time?"

"Otherwise, my good grandson wouldn't be able to move!"

Zhou Qing said sarcastically:

"Have you forgotten something, who said that you want to kowtow to me?"

Qin Huairu remembered that Zhou Qing handed her a little medicinal foam before, and quickly fed it to the stick terrier.

The stick terrier was suddenly fed a mouthful and subconsciously choked out.

Qin Huairu was shocked:

"Stick terrier, are you crazy? That's life-saving medicine, how do you vomit! The

stick terrier was stunned for a moment and then looked aggrieved:

"Mom, what do you blame me for, who let you suddenly feed me medicine, I also reacted subconsciously."

At the same time, when Jia Zhangshi heard Zhou Qing say that she kowtow, she immediately stopped doing it and began to sputter

: "Oh hey, you guys listen, a little fart let me an old man kowtow to him, is this human talk!"

"You hurry up and get some more medicine, it's all because of you and my good grandson that you have sequelae!"

Zhou Qing saw that Jia Zhangshi was so unreasonable, he saved the stick terrier and didn't thank him, and blamed him, Zhou Qing didn't do it, and spread his hands:

"It's no good."

"I've done my best to save the stick terrier."

"Does the stick terrier have any sequelae, what does it matter to me?"

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