Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

Seeing that the other party was particularly determined and that the child was indeed quite pitiful, the fat child felt painful.

In particular, he felt as if he had no strength in his body and was about to faint. He grabbed Qin Jiang's clothes and begged for mercy.

"Doctor, please, I really have no other choice. The hospital said that my disease cannot be cured, but I still want to live. I still want to live until the college entrance examination. I still want to be cured. Please don't let me die, okay? Just think that I was young and ignorant, and my mother didn't mean it. Please give us a chance to live."

He was almost about to kneel on the ground and kowtow. Out of pity for the child, Qin Jiang could only nod and agree.

He immediately piled the medicine powder together and placed it in front of the child according to various proportions.

In fact, it is of course possible not to pinch it into pills.

But these powders are still quite choking, and I don’t know if children can swallow them.

"These powders can cure your illness, but they are quite bitter. Are you sure you want to eat them? Remember to pinch your nose when you eat them. Or you can mix them with a little water and blend them into something fine. It will be easier to put into your mouth."

Qin Jiang gave the instructions carefully. During this time, the middle-aged woman did not raise any objections. She stared at her son expectantly, with a cup of water in her hand.

The chubby boy looked at the medicine powder in front of him. In fact, he had already smelled it. The medicine powder was particularly bitter, but so what?

There is something wrong with his body and he must get well. If he can't get well, he can't go back to school and can't play with others anymore.

Although some people called him "little fat boy" at school, he thought it was very funny. He didn't want to stay in bed anymore, nor did he want to be treated like a waste in front of his mother forever.

"Don't worry, just eat it." The middle-aged woman encouraged, "How painful can it be? Just think about how painful it is when you get sick. Even if you are treated in the hospital, you may not be able to take care of yourself for the rest of your life, so you must cheer up now."

With his encouraging voice, the child immediately picked up the powder and poured it directly into his mouth. He poured too much at once.

Qin Jiang didn't have time to stop him. After the child put the food into his mouth, he started coughing continuously, probably because his nose smelled the flavor.

The medicine powder had already been coughed out, but the woman still held the water cup tightly in her hand and kept asking questions.

"Son, how do you feel? Are you getting really angry? Or are you choking? Take your time, don't rush."

The audience is already angry, what does this mean?

Are you really a mother? Your son has been choked and you have a cup of water in your hand. Why don’t you serve it to your son quickly?

Are you a qualified mother if you have to watch your son coughing?

Everyone felt angry for the little boy, including Qin Jiang. He snatched the water cup from the woman's hand.

Qin Jiang handed the cup of water to the little boy and said, "Drink a sip of water first and swallow the powder. You will be fine after that." As soon as Qin Jiang finished speaking, the middle-aged woman grabbed Qin Jiang's arm. Seeing that a slap was about to come, Qin Jiang used his other hand to stop the middle-aged woman.

"What do you mean? You let my son drink water. Do you want to harm my son? I'm telling you, I'm here today. If you dare to harm my son, I will never let you go."

"I knew that you doctors are no good. Maybe you are colluding with outsiders to plot something. I don't care. Anyway, my son was choked today, and he has asthma. Your Chinese medicine clinic can't escape today. If it really doesn't work, I will call the police right now."

Qin Jiang didn't care about that and handed the cup of water to the little boy first. The little boy couldn't wait to drink the water. He didn't know why his mother didn't let him drink water.

But he couldn't stand it anymore, because the feeling in his body was about to overwhelm him, and if he didn't drink some water, he would be finished.

Watching the little boy drinking water, Qin Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what this woman wanted to do.

The woman no longer cared about her own child. She pretended to have great maternal love and quickly started making a phone call. She cried out of breath while on the phone.

The content of the phone call was described as particularly tragic.

It was as if they, mother and son, were really bullied.

The little boy drank a few more glasses of water before he could control the feeling in his throat. He stared at his mother with a very complicated look in his eyes.

He knew that his mother was a well-known shrew in the village. Even after their family moved to the city, his mother still did her own thing and didn't care about her image at all, causing all their neighbors to move away.

"Mom, what are you doing? The doctor is trying to save me. I was choking just now, why didn't you give me some water? Thanks to the doctor for handing me the water, what else do you want? Do you want to blame the doctor? This is our fault, too. Don't bother with the doctor anymore. If you continue like this, I'll lose face."

His classmates and teachers were still watching the live broadcast, but how could he return to class when his mother was so unreasonable?

Even if he returns to class, many of his friends won't play with him.

"What are you talking about? You obviously have asthma, but this doctor has bad intentions and prescribed you powdered medicine. He just wants to take your life. It doesn't matter. Mom will protect you."

"Even if I don't make any money in my life, I will sue you to death."

He held himself very dignified, the little boy pushed his mother and dropped the cup of water on the ground.

"You are going too far, Mom. I always indulged you in everything you did before, but this time, I can't indulge you anymore. You wrongly accused the doctor. How can I face my classmates in the future? If my classmates knew that my mom was a shrew, how could I play with others?"

"Besides, there are so many viewers in the doctor's live broadcast room. Where can we put our family's face? Do you have to bargain with others every time just to extort a few dollars? Even when someone saves your son, you still extort a little money from others. Aren't you afraid that good and evil will be rewarded in the end?" (End of this chapter)