Chapter 130 1.130 Bone-Setting
The convertible scooter moved, pulling a cart of people to the town.
Xiangyang Town and Anshan Town are adjacent to each other, and the scales of the two towns are similar.
It's just that compared to the deserted Anshan Town, Xiangyang Town can only be described as chaos.
As soon as the car entered, there were people smashing, looting and looting on the whole street.
An old man was holding the rice bag in his arms and was struggling to stop the strong man from snatching, and was finally slapped on the ground.
A few lost children and adults were separated, and they were crying on the side of the street, what a gibberish.
A middle-aged woman was pushed onto the scooter, and she landed on the chubby peach in the arms of the snacker, and immediately reached out to grab it.
The foodie was startled, and cried out in a milky voice, "What are you doing? Robbery!"
Qiao Mu twitched the corner of his mouth with a black line, and a palm knife landed on the back of the woman's neck, kicking her crooked body off the scooter.
Uncle Qiao drove the car and shuttled through the crowd. From time to time, someone bumped into the scooter and was pushed away by Qiao Mu unceremoniously.
The scooter traveled through the main street and turned a corner, and the chaotic situation was slightly better.
Uncle Qiao jumped out of the car, picked up the wooden slats on the street, and after a little tidying up, he built a simple shed on the foundation of the collapsed carriage, which could also avoid the sun and rain.
The carriage went all the way forward, and the wheels were rolling.
Qiao Mu glanced at the old lady, and saw that she was lying there in shock, and she didn't respond for a long time.
"The old lady's leg should be broken, but the town is in chaos, and there is nowhere to find a doctor." Wei Ziqin sighed.
"Why don't we try our luck at the hospital?" Qiao Zhongbang whispered.
Qiao Zhongxing shook his head, "There will definitely be no one in the medical hall. I guess it was a waste of time in the past."
"Sister, second peach." Maybe the incident with the middle-aged woman just now made the snacker feel the crisis, and she planned to eat the peach.
Qiao Mu patted her little head in disbelief, "You can eat it."
Then he took out a box of ointment from the bag and said to Wei Ziqin, "Mother, you support her."
"Jojo this medicine?"
"It was given by someone else." Qiao Mu skillfully helped the old lady set her bones.
The smooth, water-like movements made everyone stunned.
In fact, Qiao Mu also finds it very strange. It seems that as soon as her hand touches the patient, a treatment plan will be automatically generated in her mind, and her hand will move freely.
It's as if she doesn't know how many people's bones she has passed, how many times she's given medicine...
"Qiao Qiao?" Qiao Zhongbang never knew that his daughter's medical skills were so good, especially when the carriage was still moving, Qiao Qiao's gestures could be so precise, it was incredible.
Qiao Mu raised his paralyzed face and snorted at the dumbfounded people, "You may not believe it, but I should understand a little bit about simple bone-setting."
Qiao Zhongxing was a little speechless. He glanced at this little niece with facial paralysis.
Qiao Mu frowned in distress, and hehe again.
For some reason, the three adults looked at each other and couldn't help but want to laugh.
In fact, no hehe, it's okay, this child has to make a strange laugh, and his face is tensed and motionless, which is completely uncoordinated.
After applying the ointment, Qiao Mu found a wooden board for the old lady to fix the affected area, and couldn't help but glance at her.
She knew very well that the process of bone setting was not wonderful, but the old lady didn't even snort.
After Qiao Mu's treatment, the old lady raised her head, not knowing whether she was ashamed or ashamed, and nodded to Qiao Mu with an embarrassed expression.