When Xiao Jiang heard the news, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Xiao's mother also hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and asked in a panic: "Sister Li, how is my husband?" "

She was really scared, no less than she was three years ago.

Li Shao heard Xiao's mother's question and shook his head: "I don't know, there is no doctor in our village, I don't know the situation, and the ambulance will not arrive until at least half an hour later."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao's mother's body softened, and her body fell backwards.

Xiao Jiang's hand was quick, and he quickly held Xiao Mu and carefully put Yuyu down.

"Yuyu, you are here to accompany grandma, dad to see grandpa's situation, okay?"

Yu Yu grabbed Xiao Jiang's right hand, his round eyes flashed with worry, and tears swirled in his eyes: "Dad, grandpa will be fine, right?" "

She has grown up since she was a child, except for Su Ruxin taking her, most of the time, it was Xiao's father and Xiao's mother who took her.

For this reason, she would hear that her grandfather was injured and would be so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Xiao Jiang leaned over and touched Yuyu's little head and said with a smile: "Yuyu rest assured, as long as there is a father, grandpa will not have any problems."

"Well, Yuyu believes in Dad!"

Yuyu wiped his tears and said very seriously, his face was full of belief.

"That's good!" Xiao Jiang smiled, looked at Li Shao, and said, "Aunt Li, let's go to the ancestral hall."

"Okay."

Li Shao immediately led the way for Xiao Jiang, and soon came to the ancestral shrine that was about to be renovated!

Father Xiao was lying on the smooth and spacious field, with two middle-aged men and a ten-year-old child lying beside him.

Some of them fainted, some were smashed in the waist, clenched their teeth on the ground, and sweated profusely.

Xiao Jiang squeezed to the front, an old man in his seventies, walking towards him on crutches, said apologetically: "Xiaojiang, I'm really sorry!"

"Your family finally came back, but this happened!"

This old man is the village chief, and his generation is also the largest in the village, and the presiding over this ancestor worship is carried out by him.

"I want to go over and see!"

"Yes!" The old village chief nodded and shouted, "You all get out of the way, let Xiaojiang pass first." When

the villagers heard the old village chief's words, they also immediately gave way to a road.

Xiao Jiang came to his father's side, looked at his injuries, and secretly said: Fortunately, the situation is not very serious.

With a slight flip of his right hand, several silver needles appeared in his hand, decisively piercing it into several important acupuncture points.

"That kid from the Xiao family, I heard that he didn't disappear for three years, and he just came back recently? How did you suddenly know how to heal? A dark-skinned middle-aged man asked curiously.

The wife next to him replied: "Maybe people have been studying medicine in the past three years, and they have returned from their studies!" "

When the old village chief was young, he learned a little bit of Chinese medicine and knew some acupuncture points better.

He looked at Xiao Jiang's needlework, but it was the first time he saw it.

Looking closely at the acupuncture points it plunged into, it was simply shocking, and I didn't dare to continue looking.

"There are several acupuncture points here, but the dead cave, with a light prick, may all die!"

"Xiao Jiang, actually dare to plunge into so many dead holes at once, this is to kill his father?!"

After the old village chief muttered, he was about to step forward to stop Xiao Jiang.

Father Xiao miraculously woke up, and the wound on the back of his head stopped bleeding, and he could fully recover with just a little bandaging.

"Jiang'er? Aren't you in the city? How did you suddenly get here? Father

Xiao looked around with a strange expression, and his memory seemed to stop at the second before he was hit by the beam.

The old village chief looked at the recovered Father Xiao and simply gasped.

This can be treated well, doesn't it mean that Xiao Jiang really has two brushes in Chinese medicine!

After he briefly calmed down, he informed Father Xiao of everything.

Father Xiao's eyes subconsciously looked upward, the beam with a radius of half a meter wide smashed on the back of his head, and he didn't die on the spot, and he gasped for the rest of his life.

"Xiao Jiang save my child, please..." A middle-aged woman plopped down and knelt directly in front of Xiao Jiang.

She looked at her only child, now that his life and death were uncertain, and seeing Xiao Jiang's superb medical skills, she immediately pleaded.

Xiao Jiang came to the child's side, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and he quickly spied the inside of his body.

The ribs were broken, pierced the lungs, the spine was directly broken in half, and internal bleeding had already appeared.

It is estimated that it will not be able to survive the arrival of the ambulance at all.

"Everyone, get out of the way, keep the air circulating, and also, be quiet!" Xiao Jiang gave an order.

The audience instantly quieted down, and under the leadership of the old village chief, they scattered to let the air circulate.

Xiao Jiang turned the boy over, opened his mouth, and fed a pill into it.

He used another technique to push the boy's ribs out of his lungs and barely return to his original position.

The boy coughed up a few traces of blood and began to breathe heavily.

"Son..." the middle-aged woman said subconsciously in a hurry.

If not, the old village chief stopped her, she would probably have rushed directly over.

The old village chief glared at her angrily and roared in a low voice: "Xue Yi, people Xiaojiang, are treating your son, if you rush over and disrupt people's homes, it will hurt your son!" When

Xue Yi heard these words, he silently lowered his head, not daring to continue looking.

At this time, an ambulance horn sounded.

Several medical staff quickly got out of the car and entered the ancestral shrine.

"What about the patient, take us quickly!" A male doctor with a beautiful face hurriedly asked.

However, no one answered him.

He followed everyone's gaze and saw that Xiao Jiang was healing the boy.

He quickly noticed that the boy's chest had collapsed and realized that the ribs must have been broken, possibly pierced into the internal organs!

"The ribs in the chest are broken, how can it be squeezed, where did the quack come from ?!"

The male doctor was about to step forward.

The old village chief stopped him and said with a smile: "This doctor, he is saving people, can you wait a while and go in again?"

"Are you stupid, where did you find the barefoot doctor?" He actually dares to squeeze the patient's chest, which will kill the patient, do you know?! "

The male doctor was about to rush directly in and kick Xiao Jiang out.

An older doctor next to him grabbed his right hand and shook his head, signaling not to move.

"Director He, you..."

"Take a good look around yourself!"

When the male doctor heard this, when he looked around, he found that the group of villagers were looking at them with a hostile expression.

The village is a big family, naturally unified, they know that Xiao Jiang saved the boy, so they can't be disturbed.

But this male doctor dared to continue to step forward.

The next second, it will be thrown out!

Seeing this, the male doctor stopped and said indignantly: "Fools are a group of fools with backward thinking!"

"Wait, just take a look at how that barefoot doctor killed that child!"

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