Chapter 1192: How Similar!

Wang Niuniu is unwilling, and it is also human nature. Anyway, Madame is about to go, let them go in and have a look, it's nothing.

They didn't believe that this invited woman could really cure this old and stubborn disease, and even the famous doctor Zhou in the town couldn't do it.

So, he stopped stupidly.

For a moment, I felt a little emotional.

When she crossed over to the Phantom Mansion at that time, she was also framed by someone for her weak mother and younger brother, and she was a little girl who tried to turn the tide and deal with her relatives who were like wolves and tigers......

How similar it is to the current Wang Niuniu!

It can be seen that although this little girl has a bad temper, her character is competitive and stubborn, with a good heart, a flexible mind, and knows how to ask for help.

At that time, she was already fifteen years old, and now Wang Niuniu is only a little older, four or five years old, and it is not easy to do this.

"Auntie, my mother is inside." Wang Niuniu drank back the two rings and pushed open the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a strong musty smell.

Phantom Tianyan swept the person on the bed with his divine sense, and there was only a little bit of life left, dying, on the verge of dying.

The heart is not good, the situation is much more serious than she imagined!

Walk to the bed in three or two steps.

A pale and thin woman on the bed, with gray-black lips, deep-set eyes, blue and black, a slender body, and a hand exposed outside the moldy pants, like a centenarian's hand, skinny and bone, with deep wrinkles.

It's sad to watch, and it's a heavy death.

Wang Niuniu was in tears, the little man was only standing on the edge of the bed, she held her mother's hand tightly, "Mother, mother......"

Choked up and speechless.

"Don't cry, kid, let me see first." Phantom Qianyan sat on the edge of the bed, and put one hand on Mrs. Wang's hand.

The qi in the body is like a gossamer, life hangs by a thread, the meridians are blocked, messy, and very bad.

"Ding! The patient was infected with a long-term chronic poison called Fusi San, which is not painful or itchy, that is, it makes people faint frequently, coma for a long time, and have very low mental strength...... The poisoning period has reached five or six years, and now it has been poisoned into five livers and six prostrates, and it is in the advanced stage of poisoning......"

Phantom tilted his face and his face sank.

At this time, Ji Moya happened to have a divine sense to transmit to her, "This lady seems to have been poisoned by something?" ”

Ji Moya used his divine sense to see so far away at home, and there was no pressure.

"Hmmm! Yes, if you are poisoned by rotten silk, this poison seems to be only used by a spirit master or above, right? Has a spirit master been here in this nameless town? Husband, should we save people? What if someone is found out? "She thinks this place is very good, and there are special stones for Xiaobao's medicinal bath.

If someone finds out, they have to move the nest.

A few words came from Jimoya, "Lady, you can just think about it yourself." ”

"Okay." Phantom Tianyan chose to save, move the nest and move the nest, this is a human life.

Plus the little girl is really pitiful.

Besides, this is also a kind of fate, this mother and daughter have a fate with their family, and there is no reason not to save them when they die.

Phantom Tilt quickly made a decision and took a little pure well water from the space.

The illusory space well water can even alleviate the corpse poison, and it is also effective in dealing with rotten silk.

This kind of poison rests on ordinary people, it is helpless, but in front of high-level spirit masters, it is actually nothing.

Feed the well water to Mrs. Wang to drink......

At this time, Mrs. Wang couldn't drink anything, so she used her aura and slowly poured it into her, bit by bit, without fear of trouble.