Because Yan Chunsheng felt sorry for Mr. Liang, he had no choice but to say such treasonous words.
At this moment, seeing his mother so heartbroken, I felt a little regretful, but after taking a look at Yan Shiqing with a sarcastic face, she pursed her lips and said nothing.
After Mrs. Liang finished yelling, she saw a few more villagers walking around the place, and felt that her back was hardened, so she couldn't help but look at Yan Shiqing and Mrs. Ruan with a proud smile in her eyes.
Yan Shiqing, whose mind was much clearer, took a deep look at Yan Chunsheng and couldn't help but feel sad for Mrs. Ruan.
Such a son is worse than a beast, and it is really better not to have one at all.
Suddenly, Mrs. Ruan beside her swayed, then closed her eyes and fell to the ground, fainting.
"grandmother!"
"mother!"
Mrs. Liang, who was still very proud, suddenly heard sharp shouts from her man and that bitch Yan Shiqing at the same time, and her heart trembled instantly.
However, when he saw Old Mrs. Ruan lying on the ground with her eyes closed and her face flushed, she couldn't help laughing and secretly said: "Damn old lady, this is what you will get for opposing me. Die, hurry up
Die, if I die, I will sell those two cheap girls, huh!"
Yan Shiqing never expected that Mrs. Ruan would suddenly faint. Looking at her face, she shook her head, which was still dizzy, and said immediately: "If anyone has an embroidery needle, please lend it to me!" wavv
Due to Liang's insults and driving away, there were not many villagers surrounding Yan's house at this time.
The remaining ones are all people who have good relations with Mrs. Ruan and the original owner on weekdays, and most of them are women.
They usually sew and mend at home, and they even carry embroidery needles with them.
After hearing Yan Shiqing's words, someone took off the embroidery needle pinned to the cuff.
"Love girl, here you go!"
After Yan Shiqing flattened Mrs. Ruan who was lying on the ground, she turned her head to the left to ensure that her respiratory tract was unobstructed.
After taking the embroidery needle again, he glanced at the other party and said, "Thank you, Auntie. I wonder if Auntie's house has boiled water that has been cooled down?"
She was certain that Mrs. Ruan was too excited all of a sudden, which caused cerebral congestion.
This is a type of stroke, and the Shixuan point bloodletting method can be used for first aid.
"I have it at home, I'll go back and get it right now!"
Chang, who had just arrived, heard this, took another look at the situation, hurriedly responded, turned and left!
Faced with the sudden accident, Yan Chunsheng only reacted at this moment.
When she saw Yan Shiqing holding an embroidery needle, she immediately shouted with a heavy face: "Your grandma is like this. Why don't you go and ask a doctor quickly? What are you doing here? If I had known this would happen, I should have put you to death just now."
Sold. It’s all the fault of a rebellious girl like you. If it weren’t for you, would your grandma be like this?”
Yan Shiqing just thought that Yan Chunsheng was farting and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, she looked at the anxious people around her: "Please spread out, please, to let the air circulate. I don't know if anyone else has brought a fire note, please lend it to me."
Just use it, thank you!"
She wanted to sterilize the embroidery needle, and what she could do now was burn it with fire.
"I have!"
Yang Tianchang, who had only spoken two sentences since arriving, finally said a third sentence after seeing Yan Shiqing's strange behavior.
Yan Shiqing couldn't care less at this time and directly handed over the embroidery needle: "Can you please village chief, please burn this needle with fire to disinfect it!"
Yang Tianchang's eyes flashed with anger, but he didn't say anything. He just pursed his lips to express his displeasure and took the embroidery needle.
Yangjia Village is not big, so while the embroidery needles were being burned (disinfected), Mrs. Chang had already brought a basin of water over.
Yan Shiqing saw a clean embroidered handkerchief placed in the basin, and felt very grateful: "Auntie, please wipe the tips of my grandma's fingers clean. Thank you!"
Everyone watched Yan Shiqing's every move inexplicably. They saw her holding an embroidery needle again. Whenever Mrs. Chang wiped a finger, she would take the embroidery needle and pierce it into the tip of Mrs. Ruan's finger, and then pinch it hard.
Pinch until you see blood droplets coming out.
Yan Chunsheng, who was originally cursing, became even more angry when he saw this. He stepped forward and slapped Yan Shiqing hard on the forehead: "I asked you to harm my mother, and she did this, and you still do it?"
You are so vicious, I will beat you to death. I will beat you to death today and let you be buried with my mother!"
In modern times, Yan Shiqing was a military doctor and a member of the special forces. She had undergone all kinds of devilish training in the military camp since she was eighteen years old, so she did not notice Yan Chunsheng's actions.
The reason why she was beaten before was because she had just traveled through time and the original owner was too weak, plus her brain was groggy at that time.
She is still thinking clearly now. Want to hit her? Not to mention the door, there is not even a window!
She tilted her head slightly, and after avoiding Yan Chunsheng's slap, she turned to look at the man in front of her who made people want to strangle her to death, and said in a cold voice: "If you want my grandma to die, just do it!"
She had no time to talk nonsense with him, even though she wanted to break the hand of the man who claimed to be her father.
After all ten fingers were bled, Yan Shiqing looked at Mrs. Ruan, whose expression had softened, and then turned to the tip of her ear.
After she finished her work, Mrs. Ruan's complexion finally returned to normal, leaving the villagers who had been watching on the sidelines dumbfounded.