Gradually, Xia Bochao's forehead became blue and purple, and the color became darker and darker.

Tang Haoran poked his fingers into the sandalwood box, a silver light flashed, and the tip of the needle stabbed at Xia Bo's head.

Zi –

A thin black fountain of blood erupted, emitting a strong fishy stench.

After three or four minutes, the blood stopped spurting, and Xia Bochao's head returned to its normal color.

"Phew!"

This scene was so weird that everyone couldn't help but gasp collectively.

Xia Mo'er's nervous little face turned white, a pair of slender hands were held tightly, and her long nails cut through her delicate palms without noticing.

Brush Brush Brush –

Tang Haoran swept his palm, pulled out the three silver needles like lightning, threw them into the box, pulled up a wet towel from the table, wiped his hands, and smiled at Xia Mo'er: "You can't break your word, be my wife with peace of mind." ”

"Huh?"

Xia Mo'er felt like she was in a dream, how could she care about being shy, and asked urgently, "I, is my grandfather okay?"

"How much is this questioned" Tang Haoran glanced at the little beauty, stretched out his hand and patted the old man's back twice, quietly entered a wisp of Yuan Li, and shouted: "Old man, wake up, your granddaughter's birthday party is still waiting for you." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

What shocked everyone was that as soon as Tang Haoran's words fell, the old man coughed violently a few times as if cooperating with the acting, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lying down, everyone was shocked, and there are no words to describe it.

Acting, definitely acting!

Otherwise, how could it be that a patient who became a vegetative person due to a stroke could be done with a few needles, and in such a short time, how could everyone believe it?

However, everyone knows deeply that this is by no means acting.

Everyone was stunned, and their mouths were wide open enough to fit their fists in.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing her grandfather open her eyes, Xia Mo'er was pleasantly surprised, and before she knew it, tears were already raining down, and she suddenly threw herself into her grandfather's arms.

"Silly girl, today is your birthday, how can grandpa not wake up, don't cry, cry like a little cat." ”

Xia Bochao rubbed his granddaughter's little head with pity and said softly.

"Grandpa, I knew you would wake up. ”

Xia Mo'er wiped her tears excitedly, pointed at Tang Haoran again, and said in a shyly tone: "Grandpa, his name is Tang Haoran, and he cured you." ”

"Well, grandpa knows!"

Xia Bochao looked at Tang Haoran with a kind gaze and said gratefully: "Thank you Little Doctor Tang for coming to the rescue, otherwise, my old bones will sleep for the rest of my life." ”

"The old man is too polite, just call me Haoran. ”

Tang Haoran hurriedly said politely.

"Okay, my Mo'er's vision is good, and he is really a dragon and phoenix hero boy among people!"

The more Xia Bochao looked at the young man in front of him, the more extraordinary he became, and the more he felt that this kid and his baby granddaughter were a natural pair.

"Grandpa!" Xia Mo'er was shy, and shook her grandfather's arm with a red face.

"Hahaha, Mo'er is still shy. ”

Xia Bochao smiled heartily, and was about to stand up with both hands supporting the handles of the wheelchair, Tang Haoran and Xia Mo'er hurriedly reached out to help.

"Ahh

It was only then that the crowd recovered from their utter shock.

Xu Shiqing's beautiful eyes also widened, looking at Tang Haoran's eyes with heat, she muttered with a small mouth, "This guy is really extraordinary, even a vegetative person can be cured." ”

Huang Cuili can be described as a double heaven of ice and fire, and her husband's illness has healed, which means that her good days in the Xia family have come to an end. At the same time, it also means that there is great hope for her terminal illness.

"Dad, how are you?" Xia Qiming shouted like a dream.

"Hmph!" Xia Bo glared at his son with a bad face.

"Dad, let's go to the hospital for a re-examination and see the bruised ......"

"No, I believe in Haoran's medical skills, and besides, I feel completely well. ”

Xia Bo said loudly in his voice.

At this time, everyone's gaze at Tang Haoran completely changed.

Who the hell is this kid? Not only can he get a talisman against the sky, but he also has amazing medical skills.

Zhao Youde has been in a strong shock, and acupuncture can easily cure stroke patients, which is completely beyond his cognition.

"Tang Divine Doctor is too good, even more powerful than Hua Tuo, it is really the reincarnation of the divine doctor. ”

Zheng Liujin and a group of other bigwigs, after reacting, they were full of praise. At the same time, they no longer had the slightest suspicion about the amulet.

They also realized that if they could befriend Tang Haoran, they would definitely have more than one means to save their lives.

To put it mildly, who hasn't been born, old, sick and died, maybe when they will use others.

So, everyone looked at Tang Haoran's gaze, and they had already gone from disdain at the beginning, to shock, and then to now eager to bow down.

But there is one exception, of course, Huang Chunsheng, who is now eager to beat his two sons to death, just because the two unsuccessful sons offended Tang Haoran, making him unable to advance or retreat.

"I'm a little dizzy, I need to take a break"

It seemed to be an understatement to apply the needle just now, but in fact, it consumed a lot of consciousness and physical strength, and after this period of tossing, Tang Haoran felt a little unbearable.

"Mo'er, take Doctor Chen to the room to rest. ”

Xia Bochao hurriedly urged his granddaughter.

Xia Mo'er led Tang Haoran to her boudoir to rest.

Tang Haoran unceremoniously lay on Xia Mo'er's fragrant pink princess bed, and his spirits were greatly lifted.

"Wife, my head hurts so much, can you help me rub it?"

Looking at the delicate and charming little beauty standing in front of the bed, Tang Haoran begged.

"You're really hurting, are you pretending to hurt?"

Xia Mo'er thought that this guy wanted to take advantage of her.

"Of course, it's more real than real gold, just now you gave your grandfather a needle, which exhausted my physical strength and divine sense. Tang Haoran pretended to be very painful.

"Okay then...... You close your eyes and don't look at it. ”

Xia Mo'er thought about it, this guy has cured his grandfather, and he should massage him himself. However, when she noticed that Tang Haoran was staring at her pair of plump droolers, she slapped him in annoyance.

"Okay, okay, I close my eyes, you rub your wife. ”

Tang Haoran hurriedly closed his eyes.

Xia Mo'er's little heart was pounding, it was the first time she had massaged a boy, and her white ten fingers clumsily rested on Tang Haoran's head.

"Oh...... It's so comfortable, wife, you need to work harder...... Comfortable......"

Although the massage of the beautiful woman has no technique, the wonderful touch brought by the delicate fingers, as well as the faint and intoxicating virgin fragrance, the sense of touch and smell is intoxicating, and his cross part unconsciously props up a tent.

"Sleep, I'm out. ”

Xia Mo'er really couldn't stand it, especially when she aimed at that pillar of optimus, her cerebellum exploded, almost exploded, and she escaped out of the room.

"Hey, I'm getting a good massage, why did I run away?"

Tang Haoran saw the second brother who was in a rage, and sighed: "Alas, you chicken moves a ball, look at it and scare away the little beauties." ”