All Hail Cousin Brother

He suddenly thought of the situation when the little girl stood under the Bodhi tree and made a wish with her eyes closed on the day of the Buddha's Day. She was dressed in a plain brocade skirt, lined with emerald green, and even her people became elegant and bright.

Now, she is full of pomegranate flowers, bright and bright, and suddenly becomes extremely fresh.

Song Mingzhao followed behind, protecting Yu Youyao in front.

The people surrounding them saw that Yu Youyao was followed by the maid, her whole body was full of extravagance, and there was a young man with extraordinary bearing behind him, so they knew that their group was of extraordinary origin, and it was not something they could afford. , where dared to stand in the way, he gave way.

At the entrance of the hospital, a woman in gray cloth with patches all over her body hugged her son, knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Doctor, doctor, please, save my son, save him, I, I have Money," she cried, and took off the purse at her waist, the old copper coins spilled on the ground, she didn't care to pick it up, she just cried and begged: "Doctor, save him, I, I will make you a cow. horse……"

The doctor in the hospital didn't know whether it was because he couldn't stand the pointing crowd, or whether he really felt sorry for the woman, and said helplessly: "This sister-in-law, it's not that I can't help you, but I really can't do anything..."

Hearing this, the woman broke down and cried with her son in her arms: "My son..."

"Put him on the ground and lie down."

Just as the woman was dying, a voice suddenly came from her ear, she raised her head suddenly, tears clouded her eyes, and at first glance, she thought she had seen a fairy.

Apparently she went to the doctor in a panic. The woman hugged her son, knelt down in front of Yu Youyao, and pulled Yu Youyao's skirt: "Can you save my son, right? Please, save my son quickly..."

Yu Youyao said quickly: "Put your son on the ground first, lie down, hold his hands and feet, if you hold him like this, not only will you not be able to save him, but you will also harm him..."

Her voice was gentle, but there was an unquestionable majesty in her tone, with a calming power.

The woman didn't listen to anything, only heard that she was holding her son, which would harm him, and hurriedly laid the son in her arms flat on the ground.

Yu Youyao said loudly, "Please spread out some of the people around to let the air circulate."

Her voice was clear, not high-pitched, nor was she arrogant, and her tone was flat, but she made the surrounding crowd consciously step back a little and let it go.

The child is about six or seven years old, and his body is quite strong. Generally speaking, a child with asthma is relatively weak in body. From this, it seems that he is the first to have asthma. Now he is lying flat on the ground, his body Convulsions and tremors, his eyes kept rolling, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and a "ho **** ho" sound in his throat.

Dangerous indeed.

Yu Youyao didn't delay any longer: "Go to the medical hall to borrow a mortar for pounding medicine, a tissue paper for moxibustion, and a fire zhezi."

Life was at stake, and Chunxiao didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to the hospital.

He saw that Song Shizi, who had been following behind the young lady, had already entered the hospital.

Because these things are commonly used, you don't need to look for them deliberately, you can get them easily, and it doesn't take a moment for Song Mingzhao to take out the things.

Yu Youyao untied the purse around his waist, took a string of wooden beads from the inside, and pulled one down: "This is an orifices-clearing incense pill, and its fragrance has the effect of clearing the orifices, calming the qi, and calming the mind."

Her expression was calm, her voice was neither high nor low, neither warm nor light, and her tone was very steady.

The emotionally broken woman gradually calmed down and stared at Yu Youyao's every move, with new hope in her eyes.

The crowd around him also quieted down. Seeing the girl's extravagance, he also guessed that the medicine he took from her must be very precious. Seeing her calm and calm appearance, she even thought that the child was saved.

Yu Youyao smashed the incense pills swiftly, poured the smashed incense residue on the straw paper, rolled the straw paper into a strip, opened his mouth, and just about to ask for the fire box, he saw the burned fire box handed to him.

As soon as she raised her head, she met Song Mingzhao's deep gaze, nodded at him, and burned the coil, pressing **** on both sides of the child's nose, and bringing the coil close to the child's nose to burn.

Song Mingzhao looked up at the sky, the dazzling sunlight suddenly pierced into his eyes.

Only then did he realize that it was almost noon and the weather was hot.

The young lady of the Yu family's jade-like face was tanned pink, with a clear and transparent crystal, which was unbelievably clean.

Song Mingzhao turned his head and saw that the little servant was returning at an unknown time: "Bring the umbrella from the carriage."

The carriage is always stocked with everything for going out.

The little servant ran up and flew under his feet, and after a while he took out an umbrella.

Song Mingzhao reached out to take it and opened the umbrella.

On the light cyan umbrella surface, there were only a few strokes of ink and bamboo, but it was clear and very elegant. He sent the umbrella to Yu Youyao's head, but he was still exposed to the sun.

The little servant's mind exploded, and he immediately thought of the things that the eldest young master paid a lot of attention to Miss Yu during the Dragon Boat Festival...

The eldest young master, who is pure-hearted and has few desires, seems to be interested in Miss Yu...

The little servant couldn't help but glance at the young master.

Suddenly, he met the young master's glance, the bottomless gaze made him almost breathless, and the servant hurriedly lowered his head.

About half a cup of tea!

The twitching child lying on the ground gradually calmed down. Although he was still rolling his eyes, it was clear that his condition was improving.

The woman's body softened, covering her face and weeping silently.

Yu Youyao also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Chun Xiao to change a roll: "Just do what I just did, don't burn him."

Chun Xiao immediately took the scroll and did the same.

Yu Youyao squatted on the ground and stayed in the same position for too long. As soon as she stood up, her legs felt sore and numb, and she stumbled and almost fell.

It was so dangerous that Song Mingzhao stood close and put his hand on her shoulder: "Are you alright?"

Yu Youyao took a step back, kept a distance from Song Mingzhao, stabilized her body, and shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that I squatted for too long, and my legs are sore."

Song Mingzhao's expression lightened a little, and he sent the umbrella forward.

She looked up at the oil-paper umbrella above her head, stunned for a moment, and then said, "Thank you!"

Song Mingzhao lightly twitched the corners of his lips: "The sun is shining outside, so let's go to the hospital to rest first?"

Yu Youyao lowered her head and saw that the child's face had gradually calmed down. A kind passerby borrowed an umbrella from the woman who helped her son hold the umbrella.

It was too hot outside, and Yu Youyao couldn't stand it anymore, so she explained to Chunxiao: "The child can't move at will, the coil is burnt out, tell me first."

Chun Xiao hurriedly responded.

Yu Youyao and Song Mingzhao entered the hospital side by side, and Mrs. Liu spontaneously followed behind.

When the doctor in the hospital saw that the two of them were full of style, he quickly ordered tea to be prepared.