After traveling through time, my system is a scam

Qu Tingting was watching them playing firecrackers with her cousin. The sound of firecrackers was very small, so it was nothing.

But mines make a loud noise!

Qu Tingting heard her cousin shouting anxiously, "Tingting, run! There is a landmine under your feet!"

By the time she lowered her head, the fuse of the mine had been lit and it exploded instantly.

Qu Tingting's heart spasmed with fright, and she held her chest in pain. Her cousin was so scared that he hurried home to call for help.

Mr. Qu and Mrs. Qu were so scared that they dropped what they were holding and ran out. Halfway through, Mr. Qu hurried back to get the medicine.

When Qu's mother saw her daughter lying on the ground, she was so scared that she quickly picked up her daughter and ran home.

"Tingting's dad, get the medicine quickly!"

At this moment, Mother Qu regretted taking the child back to her parents' home.

Seeing the child’s face turn pale, Mr. Qu was so scared that he quickly picked up the child, picked up the car keys and ran away.

"Tingting!"

"Tingting!"

"Hold on, mom and dad will take you to see a doctor!"

Mother Qu held her child in her arms and watched her curl up in pain. Her heart was broken at this moment.

She regretted so much why she didn't listen to other people's advice.

Even though I knew there was such a custom in the village, I still took the child back.

"Sister, don't hold me too tightly. Lay Tingting down."

Only then did Mother Qu come to her senses and panickedly put the child in her arms.

At this moment, she prayed to all the gods and Buddhas in her heart.

The car was driving at the fastest speed. The place was remote, the mountain road was rugged, and there was mud everywhere.

Mr. Qu stepped on the accelerator as hard as he could and looked at his daughter's painful expression in the rearview mirror. He knew he was racing against death.

After an hour's journey, they finally reached the town in half an hour and went to the hospital, but there was no one there.

Mr. and Mrs. Qu cried desperately at the hospital gate, which eventually attracted an old man.

An old man with a gray beard came down the corridor.

"There's no emergency room in the small town hospital. Please come back tomorrow!"

At this time, Qu's father and mother knelt on the ground in front of the old man and said, "Old man, please tell me where the doctor is. My daughter is dying. Please!"

The uncle, who was holding his niece in the car, couldn't bear to watch the scene of his sister and brother-in-law kneeling on the ground begging for help.

He suddenly understood why people in the mountains wanted to go to the city. This scene made him change his mind. What if he or his family encountered such a life-saving situation one day, would he watch his loved ones leave?

He hated himself a little at this moment. Why did he force his sister to come back for the New Year? If it weren't for him, his sister wouldn't have brought Tingting back, and this incident wouldn't have happened to Tingting.

The couple knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man, and only then did the old man realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Where are the people?"

The couple said hurriedly, "In the car!"

The old man walked quickly into the car, opened the door, and looked at the little girl whose face had turned pale.

He reached out and took the little girl's pulse, and immediately knew that something was wrong.

"It's too late. If you trust me, bring the child to my house and I'll give her two injections!"

"Who are you?" Dad asked calmly.

The old man frowned and said, "He used to be a barefoot doctor."

Mr. Qu had no other choice, so the couple gritted their teeth and braved the attack.

The old woman quickly took the person back to her home, which was very close and opposite the hospital.

If he hadn't come out to check out the noise in the middle of the night, the child would probably have died.

After opening the door, the old man asked them to lay the child flat on a long recliner, which looked like the long benches used in small clinics.

"Take off her clothes," the old man said as he picked up the silver needle and quickly disinfected it.

Mr. and Mrs. Qu didn't care about anything else and just tore off the child's clothes and even took off his sweater.

The old man took the silver needle and inserted six needles into the child's heart. The needles were deeply embedded, which scared Qu's father, Qu's mother, and uncle very much.

Mother Qu and Uncle Qu were better off because when they were young, they relied on the old Chinese doctor in the town to treat their illnesses and prescribe medicine for them.

But later on, a small clinic opened in the village, and gradually everyone became too lazy to go through the trouble and just took Western medicine directly. It was fast and did not require decoction, so it was very convenient.

Gradually, Qu Tingting's breathing returned to normal.

At this time, the old man's forehead was covered with sweat.

Only when he saw the child's face gradually regain color did he wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Mr. Qu looked at his daughter in surprise as she slowly turned around, and the couple were very happy.

It was not until fifteen minutes later that the old Chinese doctor pulled out the silver needles from Qu Tingting's body.

"Okay, but the heart problem is still very serious. You'd better go to a big city to have a good look. You may be lucky this time, but you may not be so lucky next time!"

Mr. Qu had a very clear mind. When he saw what this man did, he knew that he was an expert.

He quickly took out his cell phone and showed the old man the photos the children had taken.

"Uncle, my child's heart disease is acquired, please help me take a look!"

The old man shook his head without even looking at it and raised his hand to refuse.

"No!"

"I am just a barefoot doctor. I am helping today because the child's life is hanging by a thread. You can go now!"

Father Qu wanted to say something, but when he saw the old man waving his hand with a tired face and asking them to leave quickly, Father Qu didn't want to ask anyone else for help. They were all smart people, and this man was definitely an expert, but why was he unwilling to help?

He couldn't figure it out, but he was also afraid of annoying people.

There was no choice but to take the child and leave.

Qu Tingting lay sickly in her mother's arms.

Mother Qu, who had recovered her child, hugged her child tightly, her heart filled with relief.

She decided that after she returned, she would burn a few more incense sticks in the temple.

They didn't know it at the time, because at this time, the families in the village didn't dare to set off firecrackers anymore.

Everyone was waiting to see if the child was okay.

The people in the village are still very simple.

The child involved was also kept by his parents and taken to Qu Tingting's grandmother's house, who expressed their willingness to bear the medical expenses.

They are all villagers, and the child has been beaten beyond recognition.

Everyone understands.

But the child hasn't come back yet, and they don't know what to do.

It was not until twelve o'clock in the evening that the two families finally waited for the car to return.

Qu Tingting was so tired that she fell asleep.

Mr. Qu carefully took the child back to the room.

Mother Qu was originally so angry that she wanted to lose her temper, but when she saw the child who had been beaten black and blue, she finally endured it.

"Xiao He, my grandson was wrong in this matter. He was too naughty and hurt your daughter like this. It is our family who is sorry for you. Don't worry, we will not shirk our responsibility. We will compensate you for the medical expenses!"

"We will compensate you even if we have to sell everything we have!"