To escape the famine, I rely on hundreds of billions of material space to support four cubs

Song Yuelan was trembling all over, her legs were so weak that she almost fell on the lying Zhou Xiaoqing.

Zhu Xiangyi couldn't bear it, so she helped her.

Only then did Song Yuelan stand firm, she didn't bother to thank Zhu Xiangyi, she grabbed Zhu Xiangyi's arm with her backhand, and cried anxiously: "Doctor, did you show us Xiaoqing? How is she?"

Zhu Xiangyi coughed, and twitched his arm to avoid suspicion, but Song Yuelan was emotionally agitated at the moment, and he clenched it a little bit tightly. He took some effort, but he couldn't pull it out for a while.

Zhu Xiangyi said with some embarrassment: "...Sister Song, let go first. Xiaoqing just applied a good detoxifying herb, so it should be fine."

These words can be regarded as barely pacifying Song Yuelan's heart.

With tears in her eyes, she withdrew her hand and knelt beside Zhou Xiaoqing on the ground, calling in a low voice: "Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing..."

The surrounding villagers have already started talking in a low voice: "It's too scary, it's all right here, why are there hornets?"

"Yeah, didn't they all inspect it before?"

"The wasp is very poisonous, and it kills many people every year."

Hearing these people's discussions, Song Yuelan's face was as pale as paper.

Qiao Huaping bent down and hugged Mei Qinghuang.

She said to Song Yuelan: "The sun is a bit strong here, and there are too many people, it is not suitable for children to rest. Sister Song, there is a shaded place on the mountain wall over there, let's go and have a look."

Song Yuelan trusted Qiao Huaping with all her heart. Hearing what she said, she responded, forced herself to cheer up, picked up her daughter from the ground, staggered a little, and followed behind Qiao Huaping with her daughter in her arms.

Zhu Xiangyi stopped the villagers who wanted to follow to see the excitement, and said politely: "Folks, what the two children need right now is a quiet environment where they can have a good rest, everyone should stay away."

Although the villagers of Liujin Village wanted to watch the fun, they were not the kind who didn't care about the lives of others.

Seeing that Dr. Zhu, the most trusted doctor in the village, said so, they hurriedly agreed.

Zhu Xiangyi cupped her fists: "On behalf of the two children and their families, thank you in advance."

"Where is it, Doctor Zhu is too polite."

Zhu Xiangyi carried the medicine box and hurriedly followed Qiao Huaping and the others.

If something like bee venom is not handled carefully, it will kill people.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Qiao Huaping, he's just a little apprehensive, in case Qiao Huaping is also mistaken, isn't it the leaves of Shuangjianhua?

Zhu Xiangyi felt that it would not be too late to leave after the two children woke up and their pulse stabilized.

When we arrived at this shady place on the mountain wall, there were fewer people. Song Yuelan hugged Zhou Xiaoqing who was unconscious, and she shed tears: "Why is it so good, it will be stung by hornets..."

"I don't know." Qiao Huaping held the little Mei Qinghuang in his arms, with a cold expression on his face, "When I found out, the two children were being chased and stung by wasps."

Song Yuelan calmed down, but tears fell on the unconscious Zhou Xiaoqing's face one by one.

Zhu Xiangyi came over in a hurry, but didn't say anything else, just squatted aside, feeling the pulse of each of the two children.

There was a bit of joy on his face: "It seems that the frost alkali flower has taken effect! The pulse of the two children has stabilized a lot! Don't worry, at least the two children are not in danger!"

The pulses of the two children were disordered before, and he was a little terrified when he touched his hands!

As soon as Zhu Xiangyi said this, Song Yuelan's tense body softened immediately, and she burst into tears: "That's good, that's good."

Although Qiao Huaping knew that Shuangjianhua had amazing curative effects, she was also afraid, what if the cub in her arms was unfortunately allergic to wasp venom?

Frost alkali flower can detoxify, but it is not symptomatic for allergies.

Right now Zhu Xiangyi took the pulse once, she couldn't help it, and also freed up a hand to take Mei Qinghuang's pulse.

Sure enough, as Zhu Xiangyi said, the pulse was much more stable.

A slight smile appeared on Qiao Hua's screen.

At this time, Mei Qingyao, who had heard the news, ran over with Mei Qingying in his arms.

"Third brother!"

"elder brother!"

The three children heard about Mei Qinghuang being stung by a wasp earlier, and all of them turned pale with fright!

When they came over, they saw Mei Qinghuang lying unconscious in Qiao Huaping's arms with several swollen bumps on her face, and they were even more frightened.

Mei Qingyao burst into tears immediately, and burst into tears with a wow: "Third brother! It's all my fault. If I accompany you, at least I can protect you when you are stung by a hornet! Let the hornet Sting me, don't sting you!"

Qiao Huaping immediately said: "What are you talking about! Don't take everything on yourself."

Mei Qingyu didn't speak, but the child was obviously trying to calm down, and it could be seen that he was very scared.

He even took the initiative to seek Qiao Huaping's comfort, and asked Qiao Huaping in a low voice: "...the third brother will be fine, right?"

He clearly remembered that last year a child in the village was stung twice by wasps.

He was only stung twice, but no one cared.

But that child, after being stung, developed a high fever very quickly, and before the doctor rushed over, he had difficulty breathing and died of convulsions all over his body.

Mei Qingyu was terrified.

I am afraid that the younger brother who eats and sleeps with him every day will also be like that child, because he was stung a few times by wasps and fell asleep forever.

Qiao Huaping looked at Mei Qingyu who was trembling slightly because she was afraid of her younger brother's accident.

Mei Qingying even stood aside, tears streaming down her face helplessly.

But Qiao Huaping was so distressed that he twitched.

Her tone was so serious that she almost raised her hand to swear: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to Huanghuang. Doctor Zhu also said that Huanghuang's life is not in danger right now."

"Really?" The three children didn't believe in Zhu Xiangyi, but they were too afraid of losing Mei Qinghuang.

Zhu Xiangyi on the side nodded cooperatively.

The three children breathed a sigh of relief, and stood aside, looking anxiously at Mei Qinghuang who was unconscious in Qiao Huaping's arms.

Zhou Heishi came late, he wiped his sweat, looked at the unconscious Zhou Xiaoqing in Song Yuelan's arms, and frowned: "What's wrong with my daughter?"

Song Yuelan exploded, "What's wrong! What's wrong!"

She remembered that when she arrived just now, the small backpack was lying on the ground, and wild vegetables were scattered inside and outside the small backpack.

With just one glance, Song Yuelan knew what the daughter who said she was going to play was doing.

She burst into tears: "... my daughter can't eat enough every day, she is as thin as a hemp stick! She is so sensible, afraid that your mother will think that she is a loser, and go to pick wild vegetables at noon! ... Maybe it's not wild vegetables When I was doing this, I provoked a wasp..."

Song Yuelan was speechless, tears fell to the ground like pearls with a broken string.

Zhou Heishi was at a loss when he was scolded by Song Yuelan's sudden emotional outburst.

He stood there, silent for a long time and only said in a muffled voice: "I will tell mother later."

Song Yuelan was extremely desperate!

This is her man!

She was scolded by her mother-in-law for no reason, and she didn't despair when she stumbled and fell down the hillside; she was sick and recuperating, but she was still scolded by her mother-in-law every day for being a useless prodigal, and she didn't despair either.

But now the small, thin daughter, so hungry that she was as light as a feather, was lying in her arms.

It seemed that if she didn't hug her daughter tightly, the daughter would be blown away by a gust of wind.

But her man, her daughter's father, can only say, "I will tell my mother later."

How could she not despair!

How could she not despair!