After the call with Zong Tie ended, Mu Qing walked out of the room, only to see his parents pacing back and forth with anxious faces.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qing hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Li Xianglan's anxious tears were about to fall: "Qing'er, I heard from the people in the village just now that your aunt's son Xiaobao is sick again!" Have you packed up? Let's go to your aunt's house to see Xiaobao. ”

Hearing this, Mu Qing did not hesitate and immediately nodded.

A family of three closed the door and walked towards Li Xiangling's house.

Li Xiangling originally married into the town, and the husband and wife did some commissary business, and their lives were also very good, but who knew that the bad news befell the child Xiaobao. Xiaobao is only five years old now, but he has been suffering from illness for three years.

In the past few years, in order to treat Xiaobao, Li Xiangling and his wife transferred the commissary, sold the house they bought before, and moved back to the countryside to live, in order to save some money and keep it for Xiaobao to continue his life.

Xiaobao's disease is a very rare form of pancreatic tumor in children.

The current clinical claim for this disease is that the cure rate is five percent. Not only is the surgery difficult, but the cost of the operation is also extremely high.

For Li Xiangling's family, the cost of surgery is not the most headache, even if they smash the pot and sell iron, they also want to treat the child, but unfortunately this operation is too difficult, all the periphery of the pancreatic tumor is blood vessels, and it is the child's body, and it is impossible to do the operation.

Mu Qing followed in the footsteps of his parents, but his mind was searching for some explanations about the condition of pancreatic tumor in his mind.

Following Zong Tie to study medicine, Mu Qing memorized all the books on medical knowledge in Zong Tie's family, and now she, as Zong Tie said, has become a very qualified miracle doctor.

When I arrived, I was still at the door when I heard the child's painful cry.

Mu Qing quickly walked in, and when she saw Xiaobao's crying face, she only felt a pain in her heart.

"Eldest sister......" Li Xiangling just wanted to talk to Li Xianglan, but Mu Qing stretched out her hand and interrupted her: "Auntie, if I say that I have a way to make Xiaobao not suffer now, are you willing to let me try?" ”

Mu Qing didn't have time to say so much, so he asked directly.

Li Xiangling has been brought up by Li Xianglan since she was a child, and she has the most feelings for this eldest sister, and she naturally has strong feelings for Mu Qing, a child.

So the moment Mu Qing said this, she didn't even think about it, so she nodded vigorously.

Mu Qing quickly calmed down: "Okay, please all sit on one side and don't disturb me." With that, Mu Qing took out the box of silver needles that Zong Tie gave her.

"Mom, you first feed Xiaobao the glass of water I brought." When he went out, Mu Qing specially packed a cup of fairy springs.

When Li Xianglan heard this, she immediately stepped forward to feed the water silently.

Mu Qing was distracted by Xiaobao's acupuncture.

It's strange to say.

After drinking the fairy spring, Xiaobao's crying became smaller.

Mu Qing also took advantage of Xiaobao's mood swings to calm down a little and quickly put down the needle.

Li Xiangling, who was anxious, was stunned by Mu Qing's familiar needle action at this moment.

As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Mu Qing's posture for Xiaobao's acupuncture, at a glance, is exactly the same as those Chinese medicine practitioners in the hospital.

Ten minutes later, Xiaobao stopped crying, and the room was quiet.

Through acupuncture diagnosis and treatment, Mu Qing was pleasantly surprised to find that Xiaobao's condition was actually controlled through the spiritual power she injected and the resistance of Xianquan!