"Doctor, help, help! Open the door

The knock of "bang bang bang" made the door knock, accompanied by the cry of a hasty woman, coming in through the thick door panel.

Listening to the voice, Zhuang Qing's face changed, and immediately ran forward to put down the door panel. Zhang Chunhua had already left. Outside, a woman in rags, holding a half year old child in her arms, was still crying into tears. Looking at the child again, her eyes were closed and her face turned blue. Zhuang Qing's face became more and more heavy.

Seeing Zhuang Qing come out, she immediately rushed to Zhuang Qing and said, "doctor, help me look at my child! Doctor, help With that, he pushed the child in his arms to Zhuang Qing.

"Don't worry, madam. Tell me what happened to the child first? It doesn't seem to me that I'm sick? "

Holding the child over, he put his three fingers on the child's wrist. Zhuang Qing then turned his eyes to the woman and asked in a deep voice.

It may be because she found the doctor, the woman did not continue to cry, but her eyes were still worried, and immediately replied.

"Doctor, I'm a beggar who lives near here. I picked up this child. I found a piece of chicken nearby at noon today. Thinking that the child likes to eat, I took it back directly. Who knows that just after taking two mouthfuls of it, the child turned blue, shortness of breath, and the whole person was shaking..."

Speaking of this, it seems that the sad place was mentioned. The woman covered her face and cried, "it's all my fault. The doctor knew I wouldn't give him any food..."

"Doctor, you must help me save him."

While listening to her mother-in-law's words, Zhuang Qing felt the child's pulse silently. Although it was a little weak, it seemed that there was no other sign. Thinking of this, Zhuang Qing raised his eyes and asked again. Suddenly, the old man approached and pulled him away, snatched the child and ran straight to the back hall.

What kind of wind does the old man smoke?

Zhuang Qing was depressed, but he still ran after him quickly. Of course, he did not forget to ask questions in his heart.

"Madame, I don't know. Have you ever eaten that chicken? Or did you let the kids eat all by themselves? "

"It's strange here. I ate the chicken in advance, but there was no problem at all. He ate it like this. Doctor, you must save her." The crying woman knelt down to Zhuang Qing, but Zhuang Qing immediately avoided him because he wanted to chase the old man.

After listening to the woman's answer, a guess suddenly surged into Zhuang Qing's mind. He entered the back hall and watched the old man prick the child's tongue coating with a silver needle in his hand. Zhuang Qing couldn't help saying in a hurry.

"Stop it!"

The old man heard the sound and looked back to see that it was Zhuang Qing. He sniffed coldly. "Little girl, this meeting is not the time for you to look for trouble here. At this moment, life is at stake. You'd better go out first and do what you want."

With the action in his hands, he saw that the child's tongue coating was about to be put on. Zhuang Qing raised his eyes in a hurry and saw the medicine sieve on the flower shelf beside him. He took it up and threw it at the old man's back.

Then when the old man didn't come back, he quickly took a few steps to pick up the child and went straight to the kitchen of the drugstore like the wind.

Then Xiangmo stares at the old guard in the hall, and the old guard in the hall looks gloomy.

Now that the conflict has started again, Su Nian is likely to attack Zhuang Qing, and he has to guard against it.

"Niang, Niang..." Just as the three people were confronting each other, a clear and crisp voice of a child came from outside. They looked at each other and were about to go out. However, there was a gust of wind in front of them, but it was the old man who was staring at him.

In the lobby, the woman who had just begun to cry bitterly was holding the child who had come to her senses and wept with joy, while Zhuang Qing was sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely.

The old man stood in the same place, and his muddy eyes were fixed on Zhuang Qing after sweeping the woman.

"How did you save him?" If he was right, the child should have been poisoned, but Zhuang Qing just took him to the kitchen, and the child was alive?

He doesn't remember the kitchen. There are herbs that can detoxify.

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