The quaint and old streets, the dilapidated courtyards piled up with bricks and tiles, this is a slum that has not yet been penetrated by the steel and iron bones of the new era.

Jiang Song's home is here.

The four workers had to go back to work, so they all left first.

Jiang Song took Yang Tian through the streets and alleys. Along the way, many neighbors greeted Jiang Song warmly, and they were a little curious about Yang Tian's new face.

Soon, the two came to the door of a dilapidated courtyard.

"This is my home. Jiang Song said, and then walked in with Yang Tian.

Walking into the small courtyard, just as they were about to enter the house, the two of them heard a voice talking to themselves from the house, "Daughter, this is the talisman water that I went to ask for from the Taoist priest of Shuiyunguan, you will definitely wake up after drinking it...... Well, I'll feed you now. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of both of them changed, and they hurriedly rushed into the house.

I saw a woman standing on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl of black paste in her hand and about to put it into the mouth of the unconscious girl on the bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Song hurriedly rushed forward and dodged the bowl in the woman's hand, "Child, mother, what are you doing!

The woman wept and said, "Let me try it...... I really can't see Wan'er suffering like this anymore. How can our family have the money to treat her? If we wait for death like this, we might as well try the home remedies given by the Taoist priest. ”

Jiang Song gritted his teeth, "If there is no money, even if it is to smash the pot and sell the iron and sell the house, I will not let our daughter wait for death!"

As if she had lost her strength, the woman fell to the side, and said with tears in her eyes, "Our family...... How can we have anything to sell...... There is only a house. But after selling the house, where can I find a doctor to treat Wan'er? After selling the house, where will Wan'er settle down?"

Jiang Song's expression was also extremely heavy, hugged his wife, and gently patted his wife's shoulder. Then, with the only remaining hope, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian didn't respond immediately, walked to the side of the bed, and looked at the girl on the bed.

This is a very beautiful little girl, and a girl who can easily make people feel pity.

He was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Her pale face couldn't hide her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Exquisite facial features are inlaid on the small face.

With a small face, a slender waist, and a small body, everything about her looks so weak and so lovable. Like a star that has not yet bloomed and has been budding and ready to wither, it is beautiful but not noticeable, and it may die if you are not careful.

Yang Tian looked at the girl carefully, then stretched out his hand and pressed the girl's pulse.

The girl's body was cold.

The pulse was fast, and there was a slight tremor in the body.

Meili's eyebrows were also slightly frowned, as if she was struggling with illness even though she was unconscious.

A breath quietly passed through Yang Tian's hand, burrowed into the girl's body, and came back after a while.

Yang Tian withdrew his hand.

Only then did the woman notice Yang Tian and was slightly stunned, "This...... Who is this?"

"It's ...... It's a doctor. Jiang Song said.

"Doctor, such a young doctor?" the woman wiped her tears, looked at Yang Tian with some confusion, and said, "Or Chinese medicine?"

"Uh...... Right. Jiang Song actually didn't have any bottom about Yang Tian, but thinking about it, he casually let a few workers relieve the pain, and he was a kind person, so it would be okay to let him try.

But his wife doesn't think so.

The woman frowned suddenly, and said, "When did Chinese medicine become a thing, and those who study Chinese medicine have to be old to learn it." Let such a young man treat Wan'er, why don't you try that runic water!"

When Yang Tian heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the past, he was always abroad, and he didn't know much about China.

This time he went down the mountain, and he found that the recognition of Chinese medicine in China seemed to be pitifully low.

The last time he treated Old Man Han in the Central Hospital, the contempt that flashed in the eyes of the doctor when he mentioned Chinese medicine was clearly seen by Yang Tian.

This time, Jiang Wan'er's mother even directly compared traditional Chinese medicine with Fu Shui.

Yang Tian, who is the inheritor of the divine doctor's medical skills, is naturally not very happy about this, because he knows very well that the essence of Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine, and there are even many things that Western medicine cannot do at all.

"This mother, although I don't know who conveyed the wrong opinion to you, I have to tell you, first, Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine, second, it is not necessary that old Chinese medicine has good medical skills, and third, my medical skills are much more useful than Fu Shui. Yang Tian said to the woman, "Because of this disease, Fu Shui can't cure it, but I can!"

Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Song's eyes widened even more. "Really...... Really?"

Yang Tian nodded.

Jiang Song immediately grabbed Yang Tian's hand and said earnestly: "Little brother, please cure Wan'er." As long as you cure Wan'er, our family will repay you even if you smash the pot and sell iron!"

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down for Yang Tian.

Yang Tian hurriedly helped Jiang Song up and said, "Let's talk about these words when they are cured." By the way, is there any place around you where I can buy silver needles?"

Jiang Song thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there is a medicine store on the west side of the courtyard, which should be able to be bought." I'm going to buy it. ”

After speaking, Jiang Song went in a hurry.

In less than five minutes, the silver needle was brought back.

Yang Tian took the needle pack, and then said to Jiang Song and his wife: "I'm going to start administering needles, you go and wait outside the door, don't let anyone in." ”

Mother Jiang still seemed to be a little distrustful, but Jiang Song quickly pulled Mother Jiang out of the door and closed the door.

There were only two people left in the room, Yang Tian and the unconscious girl.

Yang Tian looked at the faint strength on the girl's weak little face, and smiled slightly: "You will be fine soon." But...... Until then, offended. ”

It's summer, and the girl has only a thin coat on her body.

Yang Tian reached out and unbuttoned the button and took off the thin coat.

A large area of white and tender skin was revealed, and the girl's body had a hint of sickness, but it was still delicate and beautiful.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"

Yang Tian didn't dare to look more, and reached out to turn the girl's body over, so that her back was facing up.

Due to the cold, the girl's skin is whiter than the average person, and her body is slender, and her back is like jade, which is very beautiful.

Yang Tian took a deep breath and excluded distracting thoughts.

Pinch out a silver needle in your hand and ...... Find the right position, stab it, and use the needle to resist the needle.

The needle enters one-third, stops, enters the air, and twists the needle lightly.

Then enter a third, stop, enter the air, twist the needle lightly.

Then enter a third, stop, enter the air, twist the needle lightly.

Slowly go up to the top third, and repeat this three times.

Ancient Needle Method - Burn Mountain Fire!

"Scapula, Neiguan, Quchi, Qihai, Guan Yuan......"

Follow the acupuncture points one by one, and perform the needles in turn.

A thin breath flowed down Yang Tian's hand, through the needle, and into the girl's body.

A faint mist gradually spread.

Until the last needle fell, a magical white mist evaporated, like a fire burning all over the mountain—

The girl's body soon became drenched in sweat, her gently trembling body gradually stopped, the pain between her eyebrows slowly dissipated, and the whole person seemed to have softened from the frozen state.

After more than ten seconds, Yang Tian's hand floated over the girl's back again, and the silver needles returned to his hand as if they had encountered a magnet.

When the last silver needle was pulled out, the confused girl let out a soft groan unconsciously, and then, her fingers moved slightly, as if she was gradually waking up.

But......

When the girl opened her big beautiful eyes, only to find herself lying on the bed and having her shirt removed, she couldn't help but scream in panic, "Ahhhh——h