The two young boys were holding axes to chop the threshing bucket at the end of the bamboo bed. They couldn't chop at the head of the bamboo bed, so as not to hurt Xiaoqi.

Over and over again, a crack was finally made in the thick and heavy threshing bucket, but it was still stuck tightly and could not be separated from the bamboo bed at all.

The young boy chopped again and chopped off a wooden board from the threshing bucket. Everyone grabbed the sides of the threshing bucket and broke it apart.

Others carry the lower edge of the threshing barrel, which they do even if it is of no use.

The threshing bucket was opened, and the people under the threshing bucket worked together to lift it up. Finally, the heavy threshing bucket was opened, revealing Xiang Ci who was vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth on the bamboo bed.

"Little Seven!"

"Zhongzi, come and see her."

"Carry it out first." Regarding the evil scene just now, Mrs. Yu was afraid and had to carry Xiao Qi out quickly.

Mrs. Cui was also scared and kept shouting that she wanted to carry Xiao Qi out first.

As soon as Xiao Qi was brought in, Xiao Bao cried heartbreakingly, as if Xiao Bao had seen someone who didn't exist and was about to persecute her Aunt Qi.

After all, old people say that children have the cleanest eyes and can see things that adults cannot.

Coupled with Xiao Qi's nightmare and Xiao Liu's analysis, Cui seriously suspected that there was a black and white impermanence hiding in this house who came to seek life.

"Quickly, carry Xiaoqi out first."

Ms. Cui looked around in horror at the house she had lived in for decades, her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse as she shouted.

"Be careful, lift it steadily and don't shake it."

Seeing that Mrs. Yu and Cui insisted on carrying Xiao Qi out, Dr. Xiang Ling directed everyone to carry out the bamboo bed first and then treat Xiao Qi.

Under the guidance of Dr. Xiang Ling, everyone carefully carried the bamboo bed to the yard.

More than a dozen torches in the yard were still bright. As soon as the bamboo bed was put down, Dr. Xiang Ling hurriedly examined Xiang Ci.

Everyone looked worriedly, with disbelief and distress in everyone's eyes.

Xiang Ci was lying on the bamboo bed, his face was extremely pale, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth stained the shoulder that had been bandaged just now.

The nose was red from pressure and the nosebleeds were still flowing freely.

The Xiang family members looked at this scene, their eyes were red with distress, and their whole bodies were trembling with suffocation.

After the examination, Dr. Xiang Ling wiped his sweat in a panic and looked at Mrs. Yu: "Grandma, Xiaoqi's internal organs are injured."

The threshing bucket weighed nearly a hundred kilograms. Suddenly it flipped from the wall and fell upside down on Xiang Ci. His internal organs were injured and he vomited blood, but he was still fine.

If the threshing bucket was like a branch falling from the sky, Xiang Ci would be smashed into a puddle of flesh.

Bah, bah, bah, I shouldn't have promised myself before that if my internal organs were not injured, I should have given myself two slaps.

"Then..." Yu's voice shook into waves, wave after wave, "What should we do?"

Her mind is blank now, she doesn't know anything, and she needs someone to give her answers.

Doctor Xiang Ling actually didn't know, but as a doctor, he knew that if he said he didn't know, then Yu and the others would be even more scared.

So, he could only grit his teeth and say: "Well...she has to rest. When she wakes up depends on herself."

"But I will give her an injection first."

Injury and bleeding of internal organs are the most dangerous. Now he needs an acupuncture... No, ordinary acupuncture is not used yet.

The more this happens, the calmer Dr. Xiang Ling becomes. This is the most basic operation as a doctor.

Ordinary needles cannot remove congestion in the body, so special methods must be used.

Special method!

There you have it, Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!

The ancient book says that you can compete with the Lord of Hell for life. Yes, use this.

When Dr. Xiang Ling turned around to get the medicine box, he remembered that the medicine box had been smashed by a branch, and he didn't know if the contents inside could still be used.

If the silver needle happens to be bent, then even the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate cannot be used.

As for the ancient book, I don't know if it is broken or not. It is a medical book passed down from his ancestors and must not be destroyed in his hands.

Dr. Xiang Ling was worried and sweating all over. He carefully and calmly dragged the broken medicine box over. After praying to the Queen of Purification Ping in his heart, he opened the medicine box with a pious face.

The silver needle wrapped in cloth was lying on the edge of the corner of the medicine box.

At this moment, Dr. Xiang Ling really wanted to hold the Jing Ping Queen's shoes and kiss them wildly, thanking her for her blessing that his silver needles were not harmed.

But the ancient book placed in the middle had a corner pierced by a branch.

The excited Doctor Xiang Ling took out the silver needle, then took out the ancient book and turned to the page he had never dared to touch.

He had read this page countless times, and thought that one day, there would be a patient with such symptoms who would allow him to try an injection.

But he never thought that the person who asked him to practice acupuncture for the first time would actually be his apprentice, the lucky star of the village?

He didn't want to try, but he wanted Xiao Qi to live, so he had to try this injection.

Against the hope of the whole village, Dr. Xiang Ling was so nervous that he wanted to let the unconscious Xiang Ci give him an acupuncture. This was too scary. What if it didn't work?

No matter what, time cannot delay.

Doctor Xiang Ling took a deep breath, held the silver needle, and inserted it into Xiang Ci's acupuncture point.

Dr. Xiang Ling, whose hands and feet were shaking like a boat in the sea just now, when the silver needle was inserted into the acupuncture point, he stopped shaking anywhere and only the acupuncture point was left in his eyes.

He is extremely serious and serious. Even if there are ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts flashing from the sky, he will not be able to startle him who is rescuing people.

Gently rub the tail of the needle with two fingers and let it slowly penetrate into Xiang Ci's skin.

Very good, one goes in, another one comes.

Mrs. Yu and others watched with trepidation as Dr. Xiang Ling inserted needles into Xiang Ci one after another.

Xiang Ling looked at Dr. Xiang Ling, touched it, and inserted the silver needle into Xiang Ci's acupuncture point. Her admiration for Dr. Xiang Ling increased even more.

Even though the patient was wearing clothes, he could feel the acupuncture points just by touching them. He looked calm and unhurried, giving him the image of an old doctor with an immortal air.

The healer is so powerful!

Finally, all thirteen needles in the ghost gate were inserted.

Seeing the tail of the needle trembling slightly as Xiang Ci breathed, Dr. Xiang Ling felt fear belatedly, but at the same time he was extremely grateful.

He succeeded!

He finally inserted the Thirteen Guimen needles into the patient's acupuncture points.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, that mouth is bruised and bloody, and Xiao Qi will suffer a lot, and even his life will not be saved.

Don't panic, don't panic, you are doing well now, you can do better, you can definitely save Xiao Qi.

Doctor Xiang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth, held the tail of the needle with two fingers, and pushed it in two more points.

The tail of the needle that was two minutes deeper did not tremble with Xiang Ci's weak breathing. It looked a bit scary, not as good as the way the tail of the needle trembled just now.

Ms. Cui looked at the needles on Xiao Qi's body and her legs became weak with fear. Sister-in-law Qiu and the others helped her sit aside to prevent her from seeing this horrific scene.

Sister-in-law Qiu was very jealous. They were mothers who just couldn't bear to see their juniors get hurt. Their eye sockets were so shallow that they couldn't bear the suffering of their children at all.

Several women whose eye sockets were as shallow as hers were secretly wiping away tears.

Especially when I saw Xiao Qi piled under the rocks, with her fingers and head wrapped, blood and ashes mixed on her face, I felt so sad...

Forget it, it hurts!

It hurts for outsiders like them, let alone Mrs. Cui as her own mother, it really hurts as if her heart had been ripped out.

Sister-in-law Qiu turned her head away and wiped away the tears. She did not dare to see Dr. Xiang Ling and prick Xiaoqi like a hedgehog.

How could such a good child be so unlucky? It is not easy to live to such an old age.

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