Wei Ziyue was also stunned. She opened her mouth wide and looked at Xia Jian steadily. She felt that the person in front of her was not a human, but a god in the mythological story.

"Don't stand stupidly, hurry up and give her artificial respiration."

Xia Jian said loudly, and reached out and gently pushed Wei Ziyue. Wei Ziyue woke up like a dream. She stepped forward in two steps, knelt in front of the little girl and began to perform artificial respiration for her.

Because the little girl had silver needles in her body, this hindered Wei Ziyue's normal performance. You should know that she was assigned to the emergency department during her internship, so she still had two tricks in the rapid rescue.

While Wei Ziyue was doing artificial respiration for the little girl, Xia Jian sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, as if a monk who had been quiet was meditating.

Actually, everyone doesn’t know at all. Xia Jian consumed a lot of energy when he took the pulse of this little girl just now.

With the sound of "Wow!", the little girl finally cried. Wei Ziyue was so tired that she sat on the ground. She hadn't done this kind of work for a long time, and she almost couldn't hold on just now.

The little girl's mother knelt on the ground with a plop, and she kowtowed twice at Xia Jian and Wei Ziyue.

At this time, Xia Jian also opened his eyes. He ignored the little girl's mother, but quickly reached out and pulled out all the silver needles on the little girl's body.

"The child is not in danger of life for the time being. For safety reasons, you should send her to a large hospital for examination. However, her disease is so strange that she may not be able to find any problems after going to the hospital. If I was not wrong, her disease should be genetic and has a family history."

As soon as Xia Jian finished speaking, Lou Xiufang, who was standing beside him, suddenly cried and said, "You are right. This is how my grandfather left. As a result, when I reached my father's generation, my aunt left at the age of 30, with the same symptoms."

"Of course of our children, this disease has come to my brother again. The family spent all their savings, but he left when my niece was two years old. I didn't expect that my niece was so young..."

When Lou Xiufang said this, she was crying. Everyone sighed, and the scene was once sad.

Lou Xiufang's sister-in-law was a woman who talked very little. She picked up her daughter and called Xia Jian and Wei Ziyue into the house. Except for a large bed, the rest of the main room were a few stools. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a bare-sized wall.

"Great Doctor! Just save my daughter! We have been to the big hospital, just like you said, and we can't find any problems at all."

"But even if we are not hospitalized, our family can't afford it after just a whole set of examinations. When the child's father left, the family already owed a lot of foreign debts."

Lou Xiufang's sister-in-law said, and she wanted to kneel up again.

Xia Jian reached out and held her and said, "It's not that I don't treat the child, but that I really don't have any confidence. Today, I was forced to take temporary treatment methods. If it doesn't work and I can't save the child, then I have to bear certain responsibilities."

"That means that the blind cat hit the dead mouse!"

Standing outside the door, Chen Gui rushed to ridicule Xia Jian.

When he saw Lou Xiufang and Xia Jian were so close, he felt as uncomfortable as he felt.

Facing so many people in the house, Lou Xiufang's face was a little unhappy. She said coldly to Chen Gui outside the door: "I don't care about this situation today. What do you have to say? Let's talk about it when you go home. Don't put a knife on your thigh, it's too far away from the heart."

"Lou Xiufang! You said such things so unconscience. Your old Lou family has repeatedly implicated our old Chen family. How much has our family paid out since your brother got sick? Have you ever paid it back? And every time Miaomiao goes to the hospital for illness, isn't it my money? "

Chen Gui was right and didn't let anyone know. He shouted and ran in from outside the door.

Wei Ziyue couldn't bear it anymore. She stepped forward and pointed at Chen Gui's nose and cursed: "You are still the village chief of Niutou Village? It seems that I have to say hello to Ding Lan and change you. Don't you know what a son-in-law said? You are helping your wife's family, and to put it bluntly, your family is also yours. Is this wrong?"

"That's right! I didn't expect our Village Chief Chen to have such a small belly."

With the sound, Ding Lan walked in with two staff members.

She glanced at Xia Jian and Wei Ziyue, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As soon as she entered the village, I wanted to go to your house to sit, but the villagers said that you are here to save people. What a miracle doctor! You said you can leave Niutou Village, but can Niutou Village people leave you?"

When Chen Gui saw Ding Lan coming, his face turned red. He wanted to say hello to Ding Lan, but he walked towards Xia Jian directly.

Xia Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't say that, why are miraculous doctors not miraculous doctors? This child was saved, but I still have no idea how to treat them next."

"You are already very powerful. Sister Lou said just now that their family has not escaped the bad luck of this strange disease for several generations. The little girl is lucky. If you are not in Niutou Village, I think it would be dangerous just now."

Wei Ziyue said, breathing a long sigh.

Ding Lan walked to the little girl, reached out to touch her forehead and gently stroked it, saying, "This is how it is! The child's illness must be cured. If there is no money, I will come forward to guarantee that the credit union will give you a loan."

"I won't go to the big hospital anymore, and I can't find anything after I go there. I just want this great doctor to treat the child. Don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person. If it doesn't cure it, it's the child's life. I will never blame you."

Lou Xiufang's sister-in-law started crying as she said. At this time, an elderly couple in their sixties came over. They wiped their tears while begging Xia Jian.

Xia Jian really couldn't stand such a scene, but this was a life, so what could he do if he was unsure of? Xia Jian hesitated and was a little undecided.

At this time, Lou Xiufang also walked to Xia Jian. She cried like a pear blossom with rain. She was so sad that she didn't say a word for a long time.

Wei Ziyue quietly pulled Xia Jian's neck of clothes, meaning that he would not agree to this matter.

Ding Lan thought for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xia Jian: "Just agree! We all believe in your ability. Perhaps just like you said, all this is fate, and you are the little girl's lucky star."

Looking at Ding Lan's eyes that trusted him, Xia Jian finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I will do my best to let everyone else go out! I will use silver needles to pass the acupoints for the child first, and then take Chinese medicine. Wei Ziyue should not leave, come and help me."

"Hmph! You are a miracle doctor, let me help you?"

"You are content! It is your honor to give the miracle doctor. Otherwise, I will do it!"
Chapter completed!