C1 Madam Is Asking for Help

When Hsu Xiaofeng saw Village head's wife running all the way over, he was breaking corn in his own farm.

Hsu Xiaofeng originally did not want to pay attention to her, but he realized that Village head's wife was running towards his farm, and her speed was very fast, like a frightened rabbit.

This Village head's wife usually had a slow temperament. What was going on?

Hsu Xiaofeng quickly threw the cigarette away and went up to her, "Village head's wife, what is wrong with you?"

Village head's wife ran so fast that she could not catch her breath. She covered her abdomen with one hand and pointed at the village with the other. She smoked and said, "Zi... Yang, quickly... quickly..."

Hsu Xiaofeng looked at the village. It was very calm. There was not a single bird. Nothing happened. "What's wrong? Take a deep breath. Yes, that's it. Take a deep breath, then slowly speak. There's no hurry. "

Village head's wife followed the rhythm of Hsu Xiaofeng's breathing and finally calmed down a little. She quickly said, "Quick... save... Xiaojing, she had been... vomiting. It looked very... very bad, very bad. She could not breathe. She was about to go... "

"What? She is going? " Hsu Xiaofeng was incomparably shocked. How was this possible?

Two hours ago, Xiaojing was still sitting at the entrance of the house eating snacks, and now she wanted to go? Are you crazy? Hsu Xiaofeng said, "You're not joking with me, are you?"

That was possible. Village head's wife was the most idle person in the entire village. If she had eggs, if she had nothing to do, then she would be the type. Moreover, she liked to plot against people. Hsu Xiaofeng really did not believe what she said. She might have thought of some way to plot against him. She wanted some land or something else.

"No, it's not... I swear, or I'll die a horrible death." Village head's wife pulled Hsu Xiaofeng's arm hard and said, "Quickly go back and treat Xiaojing. I will be grateful to you for the rest of your life."

He swore. This would not be a fake matter. Hsu Xiaofeng's mood immediately sank. He quickly ran into the village with Village head's wife...

The village chief was the richest. He built a two-story house, which was very exquisite inside and outside.

However, Hsu Xiaofeng had only entered the most exquisite house in the village once. Today was the second time he entered, and he directly entered Xiaojing's room. It was inevitable that he felt as if he had been hit by a deer. Of course, he was more worried. After all, she was his dream lover. If she really went, he would be heartbroken.

In the room, Xiaojing was lying on the soft and high-end bed, facing a plate under the bed and retching. The plate was already filled with a large amount of filth, emitting a foul smell. Village head's wife who was walking in front could not help but cover her nose.

Hsu Xiaofeng also wanted to cover but did not have time to care. He sat on the bed and turned Xiaojing over, letting Xiaojing lie flat on the bed. He stretched out his hand to check her pulse. It was messy and weak, and it seemed that she really could not breathe.

"Xiaofeng, how is Xiaojing? You should tell me..." Village head's wife seemed very anxious. After all, Xiaojing was her heart. If anything were to happen to Xiaojing, she would not want to live anymore...

Hsu Xiaofeng did not answer. He poked Xiaojing's forehead and rolled Xiaojing's eyelids. He asked Xiaojing softly, "Do you know me?"

Xiaojing did not have any reaction. She just opened her eyes wide and could not say a word. Her eyes were a little scattered. The most miserable thing was that she gradually lost focus.