Chapter 524

There was a gong.

The ceremony began.

A man standing by the girl picked up a knife.

"Stop it." Yu se cried out in a hurry that the man had already rushed up and held the man's arm in front of the girl.

"Get out of the way." The man did not expect to suddenly rush out of a person to stop him, muddled a look at metaphor color, "how did you come in?"

At the same time, all the people on the scene rushed over, murmuring in the dialect that the metaphor could not understand. However, the expressions were all angry and wanted to cut her directly.

"The child is not dead. I want to save her." The metaphor said in a loud voice.

"Barefoot doctor has confirmed that Sam is dead and she is going to ascend to heaven now. You can't stop her from going to heaven." A woman rushed over, and she was about to open the metaphor.

The soles of the metaphorical feet are like having a root. Such a lovely girl is as beautiful as a doll. She can't help herself when she is dying.

"Are you her mother?" Yu se looks at the woman who wants to pull her apart. She determines her identity first, and then breaks them all.

"Yes, I'm her mother, and because I'm her mother, I can't allow you to stop my daughter from ascending to heaven." The woman said sadly.

Yu se nods. The first thing she has to do now is to pacify the family members. As long as the family members are pacified first, it will be easy for those who perform the ceremony on the scene to stop it.

"Since you are her mother, since you have worked hard to bring her to such a big age, you must have a deep feeling between your mother and daughter. Then you must hope that she is alive?"

"But Sam is dead, and if I love her again, she is dead. I can only hope that she will be born again after her burial, and that she will be a happy child in the afterlife."

"But in this life, she can be a very happy child. She can open her eyes and call your mother. She can cry at you and laugh at you. Can she accompany you every day? Then, when she is old, isn't it more reasonable to finish the ceremony like this today? "

"Slim can't open his eyes. Get out of the way and stop talking nonsense." The woman's pathetic body trembled, and she had been haggard by the girl's death.

"Yes, you get out of the way." A man rushed over and stood beside the woman, who was supposed to be Sam's father.

Yu se took a deep breath. "I'm Dr. Yu. I hope you can give me a little time and a chance. I only need a few minutes. In a few minutes, I can wake Sam up and call you mom and dad."

"It's impossible. The barefoot doctor has examined it. Sam is dead. You can let her sleep in peace and let her go to heaven early." The woman was excited but didn't believe it. At the same time, tears came out.

"Just give me a few minutes. It doesn't matter if I go to heaven a few minutes later? Can't you give yourself a little hope? " Metaphor continued to persuade.

"Don't talk nonsense to her. No one is allowed to enter here. Please pull her out." Another staff member rushed up to command the two women to pull away the metaphor.

Mo Jingyao stepped forward, "who dares?"

He was so low that the two women who were just about to rush up were shocked and stopped on the spot. They didn't dare to pull the metaphor.

Then he looked up at Mo Jingyao and was immediately shocked by his powerful aura, "how come there is a man coming in? Who let it in? "

"Dr. Yu is the doctor who gives free clinic every day in the county these days. You should have heard of her reputation. She said that if the little girl didn't die, she must not have died. She has been treating people and has never been misdiagnosed." Mo Jing Yao glanced around him and said in a deep voice.

"Doctor Yu? Is it the doctor Yu who attracted a lot of people to queue up for treatment in the county? " Some people don't believe it. Their eyes have changed.

"Yes, it's the doctor Yu. So, it's better to give her a chance and give the child a chance to have a try. It takes only a few minutes to prove whether what she said is true or false. If it is true, the child will be saved, and the child will not have to lose her parents. If it is, it will not be too late for you to seize her again and send her to the police station. Anyway, she is here There are so many of you in front of you that we can't run even if we want to run. "

Mo Jingyao said that the people on the scene looked at me and I looked at you. It seemed that they were shaken and moved.

Especially the father of the child, there is hope in his eyes. "I heard about Dr. Yu. That's the day when Dr. Yu arrived in our county, sang Mu died. The next day I heard about Dr. Yu's medical skills. I also want Dr. Yu to come to see him one day earlier, or sang Mu could be saved. But now that she is dead, what's the use of your reappearance? You go. I don't want to see you. " The man's eyes are sad to see the metaphor. Even if he knows the skill of metaphor, he doesn't believe that she can bring back the dead.

That's incredible.

"If I dare to say that she is not dead, then she is not dead. Why can't you believe me once? Is it a few minutes away? ""No, now the good time has come. If you stop sang Mu from going to heaven like this, you will be disrespectful. Someone will drag her out." A man came over and directed the two women to drag the metaphor out. He didn't listen to her explanation and affirmation.

Yu se took a look at Sam's mother, "don't you really want your daughter to come back from the dead?"

"Pull it out." Without waiting for a response from the woman, it was obvious that the person in charge of the scene ordered the two women to take the metaphor again.

When two women bypass Sam's mother and Sam's father, they're going to hold the metaphor.

Mo Jingyao stepped forward again, "no one can use metaphor."

Another low drink, startled the two women to look at him, and then look at their own side of the people in charge, for a time hesitated.

At this time, Yu se has already felt that the breath of the girl behind her is getting weaker and weaker. If she doesn't do it again, she is afraid that the child will die.

After all, on such a cold day, she lay naked on the chopping board. Even though there are curtains around, it is still very cold in the open air after all. She turns around quickly and says, "Mo Jingyao, stop all of them. No one is allowed to approach. I will give her acupuncture and give me five minutes."

In fact, her Qingke needling method needs to be maintained for 20 minutes after needle dropping, but she feels that these people in front of her can't wait for 20 minutes.

Therefore, we can only speed up to five minutes, and the way is to give more stitches.

"OK, I'll stop them, you acupuncture." Mo Jingyao nodded, standing in front of people like a mountain, like a pine and cypress.