Entering Zhao Laosan's door, I saw Grandma Zhao standing beside the bed and was in a hurry, there was a mouthful of blood that had just vomited on the ground next to the bed, and Zhao Laosan was coughing violently, and even his lungs were about to cough out.

Tuberculosis, this is the first word that pops up in Bai Qianning's head, and in the late stage, this is the second.

She grew up with her grandfather since she was a child, and her grandfather is the leading saint of traditional Chinese medicine in China, especially acupuncture, which has reached the point of being superb, and she has also learned some of it, but it is far worse than her grandfather, for example, she will not be able to treat the tuberculosis in front of her, at most she can temporarily suppress it through acupuncture.

was observing Zhao Laosan's condition, watching her son suffer, Liu Cuiping, who was crying and wiping away her tears, jumped up directly and began to pick up her clothes, shouting like a demon: "You go and have a round room with my son, otherwise I will kill you." ”

Bai Qianning shook her away from him with a hard flick, looked at the family in front of him who was crying and shaking the sky, and roared: "I said that your mother-in-law will only say this sentence?" If you don't have culture, you should have some common sense, right? Why are they all sick like this? If the round house can cure the disease, why do you need a doctor? As he spoke, he walked towards Zhao Laosan.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly ran up and grabbed her arm.

"Heal, don't stop me if you don't want your son to die." Bai Qianning said angrily, shook off his hand and touched Zhao Tiezhu's pulse. Later, in order to convince the group of people behind her who might pounce on her at any time and eat her alive, she really knew how to heal, so she asked again: "He contracted this disease three years ago, and it gets worse every winter, am I right?" ”

"How do you know? Can you really heal? The family was suspicious, this girl had been in her house for three months, except for the ghost shouting when she was tossed, or she was thinking about how to escape, and she never said that she could heal!

Bai Qianning saw that they refused to believe it, and his fingertips probed Zhao Laosan's pulse again, before he replied: "Yes, but Zhao Laosan's disease is not easy to treat, and I am not sure, you go and find me a few silver needles first." ”

"Silver needle?"

"Sewing needles are also fine" Bai Qianning almost forgot that there could be no such thing as silver needles in this poor country, so he added.

She checked her pulse, Zhao Laosan's disease has dragged on for too long, and it is already incurable, and the reason why she didn't break it directly just now is because she is afraid that this family will not be able to accept it.

Right now, with Zhao Laosan's cough method, if she doesn't treat it in time for a maximum of two or three days, she will die, and when Liu Cuiping goes crazy, she will really chop her.

Besides, how this family treated the original owner in the past and how she treated her later had nothing to do with Zhao Laosan, the original owner was forcibly locked up here before, and Zhao Laosan didn't do anything to her. Whether he is weak or powerful, he can be regarded as accumulating virtue.

Now he is using acupuncture to relieve his condition, which is regarded as repaying the favor of the original owner. As for living a few more days, it can only be arranged by God.

"Needle, needle is here" Grandma Zhao believed in Bai Qianning the most, and when the family was still suspicious, she hurriedly ran out and ran back, bringing all the needles that could be collected at home.

Bai Qianning took the needle from her hand, and then turned his head to Zhao Tiezhu and beckoned, "Go and serve a bowl of wine, and light a candle." ”

Zhao Tiezhu saw that she looked good, and also told Zhao Laosan's condition accurately, and hesitated for a moment, but still went out to get it.

Everything was ready, Bai Qianning picked up six slightly slender sewing needles and dipped them in the wine bowl first, then put them on the candle flame and roasted them for a while, and after the poison was eliminated, he walked to Zhao Laosan's legs and said, "You hold his legs down, and lift his pants to the root of his thighs." ”

"You ......" Zhao Tiezhu tried to ask something, but he held back, he had heard of using needles to treat the disease, but he didn't believe that this little girl who bought it would, but he recalled the way this girl looked at her when she was in the firewood room, and Yingying had a feeling that since she died, she seemed to have changed a person.