After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ling squeezed Xiang Ci's fingers hard, like a butcher, grasping the hook needle, his eyes flashed slightly, and he pulled it out fiercely.

"what!"

Xiang Ci screamed so painfully that her whole body trembled, her legs trembled, and Cui burst into tears.

The hook needle was pulled out, taking away a piece of Xiang Ci's flesh and blood. The four and five girls turned pale with fright and leaned against each other to tremble.

Dabao was so frightened that he ran to hug Shi, hid in his mother's arms and cried, tears streaming down his face.

Xiang Wan brought the styptic powder and started applying the medicine to Xiao Qi with trembling hands.

She could take a stick and bang it on those bastards who bullied her family, or she could get a few sticks on herself.

But seeing Xiao Qi bleeding and losing flesh, she was so frightened that her whole body went cold.

"I come."

Mrs. Yu took the styptic powder from Xiang Wan's hand, applied the medicine to her good granddaughter Xiaoqi, and bandaged her fingers.

Xiang Wan's eyes were red and she handed the spiritual spring water to Xiang Ci's white mouth: "Xiao Qi, drink some water. It's just poured. It's good for the wound."

Spirit spring water can promote rapid wound healing.

But the hook needle was actually inserted into the gap between Xiang Porcelain's fingers, and it was really painful to pull it out.

Even after drinking the spiritual spring water, Xiang Ci could still feel the fear of pulling out the needle just now.

The bandaged fingers were jumping and struggling at this time, Xiang Ci's temples were beating wildly in pain, and the pain in her whole body made her wipe her eyes.

"Ouch, my darling, it hurts me so much." Mrs. Yu hugged Xiang Ci and patted her back to comfort her, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, grandma is here."

Xiang Ci cried and twitched: "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, that water will help."

It was useful, but only if she felt pain, and it was real pain, not fake.

Xiang Wan quickly put the shoe samples and other things into the basket to prevent Xiao Qi from having itchy hands and picking them up again.

When she was packing, she looked at the thimble that had broken into two halves, frowned, and put it into the basket without thinking too much.

Xiang Ci has really become the treasure of the family now, sitting beside Dabao, staring at each other with big eyes.

Dabao looked at Xiang Ci's bandaged finger and asked her with red eyes: "Seventh Aunt, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xiang Ci burped and smiled at Dabao with his eyes red from crying, "Look, my great-grandma has bandaged it for me, it doesn't hurt at all."

Dabao hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes: "Don't look at me, I still want to cry."

Xiang Ci's heart felt warm. She was the only loser in the family, and even being a shoe could hurt her.

Si Ya and Wu Ya were also rushed over at this time, and they were not allowed to wash clothes anymore, and they were asked to talk to Xiang Ci.

Dabao let go of Xiang Ci's eyes and looked at Si Ya and Wu Ya with a serious face: "My seventh aunt is injured, you have to let her go. She is very delicate."

Xiang Ci: "..."

No, she can fight, jump, write and fight, she is not weak at all.

Siya and Wuya's eyes were also red. That move just now really scared them.

In the past, when I was beaten at home, I would be slapped with the soles of my shoes, slapped, or hit with a stick, but there was no need to prick my fingers with needles.

It hurt just to look at it, and when the blood came out, they really wanted to cry.

Hearing what Dabao said, they nodded repeatedly: "Yes, we will remember it."

Xiang Ci firmly maintained his image: "No, I am very strong. If you don't believe me, I will show you."

She grabbed the peach tree pole with one hand: "Look, I am strong, right?"

With a click, the peach tree pole broke, and Xiang Ci, who was holding on to the peach tree pole, fell from a height of one meter.

A thigh-thick peach tree pole hit Xiang Ci's injured left arm, causing him to scream in agony.

The peach tree pole fell down, and the gong hanging on it hit Xiang Ci on the head, making her dizzy.

The stick hit Xiang Ci right on the head.

The beating stick is made of solid wood, and the gong part is tied with cloth strips. Although there is no iron, it will be very painful if it falls from a high altitude and hits the head.

This sudden change caused the whole family to be shocked and ran towards her again, trying to help her up.

"Xiao Qi's head was smashed and he's bleeding. Hurry, give him styptic powder."

"Xiao Qi, move your hands, and then move again."

"Grandma, Xiaoqi's hand can't be moved. It may be broken."

"Go quickly and invite Zhongzi."

"Okay." Xiang Ling ran towards the Empress Temple.

There was a chaos in the small courtyard, and the three little ones stood there hiding away, crying.

It's all their fault. If they hadn't said that Aunt Seven was delicate, she wouldn't have been hurt.

Xiang Ci was carried onto the bamboo bed. His head was bleeding, his nose was bleeding, and his left arm with his index finger bandaged could not move. He was in a miserable and miserable state.

Mrs. Yu's smile disappeared, and her eyes were full of distress. She stopped the bleeding first and waited for Dr. Xiang Ling to arrive.

Mrs. Cui was so distressed that she wanted to scold God for not being a human being, but she couldn't.

Xiang Wan gave Xiang Ci another glass of spiritual spring water to relieve her pain.

Xiang Ling pulled Doctor Xiang Ling, who had run away and died, and rushed to Xiang Ci beside the bamboo bed: "Quick, show her."

Doctor Xiang Ling breathed heavily, without saying a word. He first showed Xiang Ci where the bleeding had stopped, and then bandaged it before checking his nose: "It's okay. Let me take a look at this hand and move it."

Xiang Ci looked at Dr. Xiang Ling with his lips turned red and eyes red. He tried to move his left hand and choked up: "I can't move it. Is it broken?"

"Let me take a look." Doctor Xiang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead, then touched Xiang Ci's arm, and finally sighed, "It's okay, it's dislocated, not broken."

When the family heard that it was dislocated, they breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been tragic if it had been broken.

Doctor Xiang Ling took Xiang Ci's hand, pulled it down, then pushed it up, and smiled: "Okay, try moving it."

Xiang Ci moved his hands, and when he saw that his hands could move, he almost laughed out loud and said, "You can really move your hands. This bone setting is really powerful. Why didn't you teach me?"

Dr. Xiang Ling examined her other hand: "What you learn is to reconnect a broken bone, while yours is to reset a dislocation. It's different. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"I want to learn too." Xiang Ling immediately interrupted and squeezed over.

Doctor Xiang Ling smiled and said, "Everything is fine."

Doctor Xiang Ling has a good impression of this family. The children in this family are sensible. If they are willing to learn, he will naturally be willing to teach them.

Xiang Ci calmed down and said, "I want to sit up."

Ms. Cui felt sorry for her: "You just smashed your head, lie down and take it easy."

"I want to go to the toilet." Xiang Ci looked at Cui pitifully, "This can't be relieved."

This situation really couldn't be relieved. Xiang Wan and Cui helped her up and even helped her to the toilet.

Xiang Ci smiled awkwardly and helplessly: "I just injured a finger, not a broken leg. I can walk."

She muttered carefully: "How can I take my family with me when I go to the toilet?"

Cui and Xiang Wan had no choice but to give up. After all, Xiao Qi could walk, jump, talk and laugh. He really didn't need their support, so they didn't follow him.

Doctor Xiang Ling closed the medicine box, took the cup from Bai Chuntao, and drank a glass of spiritual spring water: "Running so fast makes me exhausted..."

Before he finished speaking, a rumble sounded, and everyone was shocked and looked in the direction of the sound.