Chapter 350

Well, he really doesn't know. The reason why Gao Song didn't pay attention to him is not that he really didn't pay attention to him, but that he fell asleep at that time.

But all this is not the point. Who made his driver too blind and didn't kneel down in time to beg for mercy, so that he Feng's little patience was completely consumed.

Liu San intended to show loyalty. After all, there were few opportunities to show loyalty. Seeing the boss in front of him, he didn't have any intention to let go of the idea of these two guys. Several people started very dark and blew two punches from time to time. High school wanted to shout a few times and shout for help, but unexpectedly, Liu San had already taken himself in his hand before he could shout a word, The slippers used to pump Gao Song's fat face were stuffed into her mouth.

Liu San is a person who doesn't pay attention to hygiene. He is used to being careless. The taste of slippers on his feet is very concentrated. In addition, he accidentally stepped on a bubble of rhubarb shit this morning, so that it is still stained with a large lump of dog shit and stuffed into Gao Song's mouth. Gao Song even struggled to highlight those, but Liu San ruthlessly stuffed them in again.

So that Gao Song was stunned by the disgusting smell. It was really a weak chicken. After several guys were taken away, the old party secretary hesitated for a long time, and then went to He Feng with a worried expression on his face and asked, "is He Feng okay? Won't something happen?"

Hearing what the old party secretary said, he Feng patted the old party secretary on the shoulder, then smiled and said, "it's okay. It's not a big man. We can't afford it. It's a big deal to compensate him. This kind of person looks disgusting. Lock him up for two days, and then let the village set a charge for him. Shit, we really think it's easy to provoke."

After that, he Feng didn't have time to comfort. He Dongmei, who was crying red eyes, only heard bursts of noise outside. He hurried out, but only heard someone poisoned.

It's going to die soon. Several villagers ran to the toilet with buckets, ready to carry two buckets of feces, and then pour them into people's mouths.

He Feng hurried up. The poisoned person was not an adult, but a child. The dog was too old. However, at about seven or eight years old, he looked like a bear child. It didn't seem to belong to rural people, but like a city man.

It's white, but it's not that kind of honest child at first sight.

The child's parents took the child out to travel. When something like this happened, they were in a hurry. The emergency call had already been called, but the ambulance couldn't arrive for a while. I heard that there was a miracle doctor nearby, so they rushed the child.

However, they didn't hold much hope, but waited anxiously for the arrival of the ambulance. After all, a rural doctor can cure some other diseases, but I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with this kind of poisoning.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it seems to belong to the category of Western medicine!

He Feng glanced at the child in front of him, then frowned and asked, "what's the matter with being an adult? I don't know. Can't you give some things to the child? There are many poisonous things in the mountains. If you don't know them, you can take them to the child so casually. Can anything happen?"

"Doctor, can you see what the child ate?" the child's father asked with great joy when he heard his words and his reprimand.

After all, you can judge that your child is poisoned by eating. That must be. There should be an antidote.

The thought of being such a man makes me happy. After all, it's my own child. I'm very worried about the poison in my heart. I've prepared for the worst. Now I hear someone say that even if I think this person can be saved.

He Feng nodded slightly. Before he could say more, he saw that at the moment, the two villagers carried a bucket of feces. The smell could be heard almost miles away. They frowned for a while, and many people covered their mouths and noses.

At this time, the crowd separated and a road was exposed. The two people hurried over, next to the walking children, and then said to He Feng next to the child: "He Feng, start pouring into the child's mouth?"

When he said that, the surrounding villagers had rolled up their sleeves and were ready to start working.

As for what to do, it's nothing else. Most rural areas have such local prescriptions, that is, after someone is poisoned or poisoned, use washing powder water and fecal water. In a word, it makes people feel sick. The more disgusting things are, the better. People spit things out and reluctantly save their lives.

The child's parents were stunned with buckets of feces on their backs. Then they looked at He Feng in front of them in surprise and said in surprise, "can this save people? If this goes on, my son can live."

But he Feng, who was in front of them, shook his head, waved his hand and said to the two enthusiasts who had brought two buckets of feces: "Mang tou, pockmarked son, you two are really thoughtful. It's not disgusting to carry these two barrels of dung? Even if you want to pour dung soup, you have to get some thin. Come on, there's still some kind of feces that haven't been soaked in your mouth. Besides, people are just children, and they're not seriously poisoned. You two get rid of this thing quickly. Don't be evil If you care about children, you will disgust them to death! "

After that, regardless of the lead and pockmarked son's retort, he Feng shouted at the people around him: "let's all let's all let's all let's hold the child in the house. It's no big deal. There's no need to be so troublesome!"

Then he hurried back to the room. At the clinic, the bear child was placed on the bed that had just been laid on Gao Song. He Feng rolled up his sleeves. He Dongmei, with red eyes, hurriedly handed over a box of silver needles.

He Feng Shua collapsed on the table covered with white gauze, and then took out a slender silver needle in an instant.

He took off the little boy's clothes and exposed his fat. Then his fingers moved slightly. A silver needle turned into slag in the little boy's stomach, which went deep into more than ten centimeters. It was obvious that it went directly into the little boy's stomach.

It seems shocking. The parents of the two little boys are both, looking at each other. This is not a cure, is it to kill?

The little boy's mother loved her son so much that she couldn't help shouting, and then wanted to stop it.

But he Dongmei stopped him.

"You two, don't worry, don't worry, our teacher is a famous doctor. Don't worry. There's nothing at all. You two parents just stand here and don't worry. Our teacher is a doctor. No matter what, it won't harm your children!" He Feng said loudly to them as he stopped the children's parents.