C8 Saving People Was More Important

Is there a ghost in the world? Obviously not, but the special environment was enough to make Hsu Xiaofeng unable to calm down. He was like a frightened rabbit when there was a slight movement of the wind and grass. However, there was one thing that was clearly very urgent, which was to give Xiaojing acupuncture. It was so urgent that he forgot to be afraid. Furthermore, the village chief and the rest were already about to come over. The shouts and curses were getting closer and closer. It was getting bigger and bigger. Everything was urging him.

He had to seize every second to save Xiaojing before the village chief finds her. Otherwise, he and Xiaojing would have a tragedy.

Hsu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. Then, he started working. He reached out and quickly took off Xiaojing's shirt. As soon as he took it off, he was a little dumbfounded. Because Xiaojing was not wearing bra, when Village head's wife helped her dress up and bury her, she put on the clothes that she usually loved to wear.

Hsu Xiaofeng quickly forced himself to calm down and then took out the acupuncture bag. He took it out. The long silver needle was heated with a lighter, and a few acupuncture points were inserted into Xiaojing's chest. Then, he pulled Xiaojing's pants down by more than ten centimeters. She injected a needle into her lower abdomen.

Finally, it was the acupuncture point on her head. Two of the longest silver needles were inserted into Xiaojing's ear and slowly rotated.

She was very nervous. She had never been so nervous before.

Actually, Hsu Xiaofeng was not confident. He did not know if he could save Xiaojing. This method was only feasible. He guessed that Xiaojing's condition was caused by the shock of not being able to breathe. In addition, she had vomited for a long time. The degree of vomiting was large, and she was weak. Her pulse was weak and usually could not be detected. That was why he thought that she was dead...

The long silver needle rotated for a minute and Xiaojing finally had a reaction. Her eyelids moved but it seemed like she could not open them. She was very weak.

Hsu Xiaofeng was naturally very excited in his heart. He succeeded. Saving Xiaojing was the same as saving himself.

Of course, Hsu Xiaofeng could not celebrate. Instead, he was even more careful. He stretched out his trembling hand and pulled out all the needles. Then he used the unique method passed down from his ancestors to give Xiaojing a massage.

After two minutes of pushing, Xiaojing's condition improved. She could open her eyes and look at Hsu Xiaofeng a few times. Her lips moved and said, "Xiaofeng? What is this place? I am thirsty, hungry..."

Hsu Xiaofeng said," I know. We'll go home right away. I'll give you something to drink when we get home. I'll give you something to eat... "

Xiaojing hummed and closed her eyes. Hsu Xiaofeng helped her put on her clothes before opening her eyes again. She knew what was going on, but she did not have the strength to care. She just looked at Hsu Xiaofeng without any spirit.

Hsu Xiaofeng carried Xiaojing on his back. As he climbed up, he shouted, "Chief, I'm at the top of the mountain. Come quickly..."

The chief was nearby. He heard Hsu Xiaofeng's cry and appeared at the top of the deep pit in less than a minute.

At that time, Hsu Xiaofeng had just carried Xiaojing on his back. He was so tired that he felt dizzy. Put it down. Xiaojing was lying on the grass and gasping for breath. She did not expect that the village chief would suddenly step on his stomach after a few breaths. He almost did not knock him out. He wanted to tell the village chief that Xiaojing was fine. Before she could say anything, the village chief had already lifted her up and thrown her into the deep pit.

With a loud bang, Hsu Xiaofeng felt as if his bones were about to fall apart. He closed his eyes, not wanting to move at all. It was only when he felt an unusual movement underground that he heard a rustling sound. It was as if he was about to collapse that he struggled to climb up...

However, it was already too late. The ground collapsed with a loud bang and he suddenly fell down. It was three meters deep, but it was soft when it landed on the ground. He could feel that it was a basement. It was very big, and there was an echo. Han Han, who was in the air, had a bone piercing feeling. He wanted to climb forward and leave the cave. It was too late. Rustle, rustle, rustle... The soil had already covered his body, and he immediately fainted...