Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Ning Qing saw a couple holding their child inside, kneeling in front of a doctor in a white coat and begging.

"Comrade doctor, please save the child. We will definitely raise all the money."

"I promise! I'll go home and borrow money right away. You can show it to your child first, please!"

The couple kowtowed as they talked, ignoring the looks of people around them and looking at the doctor pleadingly.

The doctor also looked embarrassed, but the hospital had regulations, so he couldn't be accommodating even if he wanted to!

"There is really nothing we can do. This is the hospital's rule. You should raise money as soon as possible."

After the doctor finished speaking, he pushed the couple's hands away and fled into the consulting room.

The woman knelt on the ground and looked at the doctor's back, and looked at the child distressedly. Tears fell helplessly from the corners of her eyes, and she collapsed on the ground: "What should I do? What should I do, the father of the child?"

The child had been curled up in the woman's arms, sobbing non-stop. The woman looked at the child distressedly and said anxiously: "How about we borrow it from the villagers again? The child's illness cannot be ignored. We have to save Tiedan!"

The man also had a look of pain on his face, and said with a tone of voice: "Who can we borrow from? People in our village are poor, and there are several brigades in the whole commune who can afford so much money. It's strange that our baby got this life-threatening disease. His fate is not good."

"Really, is there no way?"

As a mother, Ning Qing could sympathize with the mother's pain. She hesitated and stepped forward, "Can I see the child?"

The couple were grieving when they heard the voice and looked up at Ning Qing. They didn't understand why this person suddenly came over and asked like this. They were a little confused, "Comrade is a doctor?"

"I have studied Chinese medicine for a few days, and I suspect that the child's abdominal pain is caused by intestinal adhesion, so I want to make sure."

Hearing that Ning Qing was a Chinese medicine practitioner, the two of them looked a bit unconvinced. What did a young girl know?

But neither of them explicitly refused, but the father directly took the child from the woman's arms, stood up with the child in his arms, and was about to leave.

"No, we're going back to raise money for our children, so don't make any trouble!"

As soon as the man took a step, Ning Qing said, "Did the child vomit and have blood in his stool?"

After hearing this, the woman turned around in surprise. These symptoms were indeed shared by her children. The woman ignited a glimmer of hope and asked: "Comrade, how did you know?"

Ning Qing smiled lightly and did not answer, but continued: "The child cries regularly, won't eat, and there is an obvious mass in the stomach."

When she mentioned one more symptom, the couple's eyes brightened a little. When she finished speaking, the couple looked at Ning Qing with hope.

"Little comrade, can you really cure me?"

Ning Qing looked at the hopeful looks of the two people. Although she knew what was going on with the child, she still wanted to confirm, "I can't guarantee it, but I can help take a look. It shouldn't be wrong."

The couple saw that Ning Qing's words were not the kind of all-encompassing, and they were sure of it. They quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Comrade, as long as you can save my child, I, Tian Jinhua, can do anything."

Ning Qing hurriedly helped the couple up, "No, you put the child on the ground and I will take a good look first."

The couple nodded repeatedly, and the man sat directly on the ground and let the child lie in his arms. Tian Jinhua watched her husband put his son away and quickly made room for Ning Qing.

"Comrade, please take a look. To be honest, what you just said is similar to what I said after the hospital examination, but the doctor said that an operation will cost more than 200 yuan. But for people like us, then You can afford so much money.”

"I really have no choice. My family is already poor, so I wanted to borrow some money from the villagers, but no one in our village is better off than anyone else."

While Ning Qing was touching, she heard Tian Jinhua cry and say that she felt this was a mother's most helpless moment when she wanted to save her child but was unable to do so.

"Fortunately, the lump is smooth and soft now and can be moved."

"When did the child have bloody stools?"

Tian Jinhua sobbed and said quickly: "It's been a long time. His father and I were busy working in the fields. I just thought he had a bad stomach. He could just take a few days to recover."

"It turned out that things didn't get better for several days. This morning I found that Tiedan had blood in his stool, so I hurriedly went to see the doctor in the village, but the doctor in my village said it couldn't be cured and asked me to come to the county. The doctor in the county said It can be cured, but it requires surgery.”

"It's all my fault. I didn't notice Tiedan's body. It's all my fault."

Tian Jinhua saw Ning Qing pressing the iron egg continuously.He just told everything like he was telling the truth, for fear that he might not be able to cure his son if he kept something secret. The man stood there with his eyes red with fear.

"Little comrade, if you can see my baby's illness, can you cure it?"

"Don't worry, as long as you can cure my son's disease, I will repay you even if I act like a cow."

Ning Qing nodded, "Fortunately, it's not serious. I'll prick the child with a few needles to see the effect first."

"You carry the child to a chair and let him lie flat. You will catch a cold even if you sit on the ground holding him like this for a while."

The man was not good at words, so he obediently took off his clothes and asked Tian Jinhua to cushion her on the chair. Then he stood up, took Tiedan over and put it on his clothes.

After Tiedan lay down, Ning Qing knelt next to the child, unfolded the acupuncture bag, and quickly applied acupuncture at the Guanyuan, Qihai, Zhongwan, Baihui, Dadun, Tianshu, and Sanyinjiao points.

Every 15 minutes, Ning Qing twisted the needle and at the same time lifted and turned the needle up and down. The child started to cry with some fear. Tian Jinhua kept encouraging him to stop moving.

Tiedan's cry attracted many people to watch. They pointed at Ning Qing and said, "Reliable or not? Don't break the child." The discussion gradually became louder, and some people even asked directly, "Little Comrade, this acupuncture is not used indiscriminately. Children who are doing well will not be hurt by you!"

"That's right! Today's gays are so brave!"

"That's the same for adults. How can you guard the hospital and let outsiders randomly insert needles!"

There were constant questions and discussions around her, and Tian Jinhua began to feel uneasy, but she didn't stop Ning Qing, she just stared at Ning Qing's hand without blinking.