Chapter 96: No Heartbeat

"Nah, your desserts are so delicious, I've never seen this before!"

"This is brought here by Xiaodong's family. I can't eat it all by myself. There is a lot left. You guys will come often and help me share a little bit, otherwise it will be a pity that it will be broken after a long time."

"How can such a delicious food go bad! We will often come over to help you eat it in the future!"

"That's it!"

"Uh-huh!"

There are also children eating and eating, and their attention is gradually attracted by the paper that was placed on the table and confiscated, "Nangnan, did you write these words? It's so beautiful!"

"It wasn't written by me, it was written by brother Axiu. He knows a lot more!"

"Wow! It's amazing!"

"A, Brother Axiu... can you teach us to write?"

"Sheng Sheng teaches." The chat died.

Liu Yusheng laughed out loud, "Brother Axiu doesn't like to talk, I'm his apprentice, I'll teach you what I want to learn."

"Neinan and Brother Axiu can write, so what about the little boss?"

Qian Wanjin grinned, "It goes without saying that in addition to literacy, I can count and read the ledger, how about you, do you want to learn from me too?"

"Yes, yes!"

"No problem, I'll teach you when I have time!"

Now that life in Xinghua Village is good, and there is money in hand, every household sends their children of the appropriate age to private schools to study, leaving a group of little radish heads of four, five or six years old, chasing chickens and dogs all day. Taking them to become the king of children, Qian Wanjin is very interested in this.

In the main room, one of the two old men lay on the bed and closed their eyes, while the other sat at the door to put the soles of their shoes, listening to the liveliness of the yard, and sometimes smiled.

Where there are children, it is always full of fun and joy.

"Sister Nannan, we are going to go to the fields to catch loach tomorrow, will you go with us? It's spring sowing, those loaches will get fat after a winter!"

"Okay, you come and call me tomorrow, and Brother Axiu and I will go!"

"I'm going too. There aren't many things going on in the restaurant recently. I'll stay in the village for a few days before leaving."

The children cheered and cheered. It turns out that Nan and Nan are very close. There is also brother Axiu. It seems that his face is not so scary. Even such a wealthy little owner is very friendly to them, and there is nothing that the adults say. shelf.

Amidst the cheers, there was a faint cry from outside the Liu family yard, sharp and shrill, getting closer and closer.

Liu Yusheng frowned, stood up and ran out.

The children met and hula-la to follow.

Without the noise to cover up, the crying became clear.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw a woman holding a small clay figurine running like crazy in front, and a group of people were chasing behind.

The little clay figurine's drooping hand swayed weakly along with the adult's running movements, as if it had lost its breath of life.

Seeing Liu Yusheng and others standing at the gate of the courtyard, the woman's red eyes shone brightly, she rushed over and knelt on the ground, frantically saying, "Xiao Dong, Xiao Dong, you have a carriage, take me to the town to find a doctor, beg You, save my Shuan, please!"

"Osmanthus! Shuanzi is already dead!" The man who was chasing after him turned pale, and his voice was full of despair, "Go back with me, let's bury Shuanzi well, don't embarrass the boss..."

The woman threw off the man's pull, stared at him and screamed, "Not dead! Embolus is not dead! Just go to the town to find a doctor, the doctor can save, can save! He is not dead!"

Liu Yusheng had already recognized the person.

It was Aunt Osmanthus and his wife, and the little clay figurine in her arms was their old son, born four years ago, whose nickname was Shuanzi.

A very cute little boy.

Now he closed his eyes silently, his chest did not rise and fall, and he had no breath.

In the yard, Mrs. Liu and Liu Daliu, who was taking a nap, came to hear the news and were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

"What's going on, Osmanthus, what's wrong with Shuanzi?" Mrs. Liu asked in a trembling voice.

A villager who was chasing Aunt Osmanthus told the story, "Today I was ploughing the fields, and Osmanthus took the child with me. When people were busy, I didn't pay attention. I don't know when the child drowned in the ditch. I was almost out of breath when I found out, and now..."

Can't say anything after that. In the middle of running for help, the child was completely breathless.

Mrs. Liu and the others turned pale immediately, unable to say anything.

They felt the pain of losing their children. When Nannan disappeared, the whole family almost went crazy.

"Rhubarb, turn the car and take Aunt Osmanthus to the town's medical clinic." Qian Wanjin instructed with frown.

Knowing that the child was hopeless, he couldn't open his mouth to refuse, to shatter a mother's last hope.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Liu Family Courtyard, and Da Huang was instructed to immediately pull up the reins and prepare to turn around.

"Thank you, Xiaodong, you don't have to go." Finally, the man with Osmanthus said, squatted down slowly, and pressed Osmanthus' hand on the little boy's chest. The muscles of the man's face trembled violently, and his voice was almost forced out of his throat. Shi, "Osmanthus, don't toss, our emboli... gone."

Under the palm, there is no heartbeat.

Aunt Osmanthus' kneeling body slumped, suddenly quiet, no longer heartbreaking, no more violent.

So quiet you want to cry.

The crowd fell silent.

"Auntie, flatten the bolt." At this moment, a small child's voice sounded, different from the voices of the surrounding people with strong emotions. It was calm and firm, and had an inexplicable soothing power.

It was only then that people discovered that, at some point, Liu Yusheng walked to Osmanthus, with one hand on Shuanzi's neck, and the other hand in Shuanzi's clothes, not knowing what he was doing.

Aunt Osmanthus stared blankly at Liu Yusheng, as if she couldn't react, or the man seemed to have been stung by something, and quickly took the child out and squared it on the ground, staring at Liu Yusheng, "Nuannan...?"

The voice was choked up like it was blocked, and a tiny light jumped out from the depths of the eyes.

"Grandma, help me get the small wooden box under the cabinet in the main room."

"Father, help me get a basin of water."

Without talking any more nonsense, Liu Yusheng gave instructions, while removing the dirty clothes on Shuan Zi, his face was calm, and his small mouth was tightly pursed.

Mrs. Liu and Liu Dafei quickly went back to the house to get what she wanted and put them next to her, without asking a single word in the middle.

No hesitation, no stopping, no questioning.

The space is very quiet.

Everyone held their breaths almost subconsciously, not daring to make a single sound to disturb the girl, but their eyes were fixed on her every move, and their heartbeat was violent.

Shuan was no longer breathing, but when Liu Yusheng touched it with his hand just now, his heart was still warm.

It means that the time to really cut off the breath is not long.

People are not dead yet, she wants to gamble!

He took out a set of silver needles from the small wooden box and quickly pierced several key points on the little boy's body, blocking the heart veins and preserving the vitality that was about to dissipate.

The small wooden box is a simple medicine box that she usually keeps at home. There are many emergency medicines and medical gadgets in it. The silver needles are later made and put into the box for emergency.

That's where it comes in handy.