"What? Jealous that my medical skills are better than yours? Rong Shu raised his eyebrows at the two of them, and said as if he was not ashamed.

Kang Siqi snorted again, and Qian Ning'er took over the words and asked curiously, "Do you know how to heal?" Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"Can't you learn secretly? Do I have to report to you? Since you look down on Chinese medicine so much, I will let you see how good Chinese medicine is today! ”

Rong Shu stood up abruptly as she spoke, and her momentum overshadowed the two of them at once, which was inexplicably terrifying, she walked directly towards Rong Jian who was stunned, and stretched out her hand towards him, "Rong Xiaobei, lend me your silver needle." ”

Rong Jian came back to his senses, and subconsciously protected the medicine box on his shoulder like a calf, with a defensive expression, "What are you going to do?" You're not allowed to come here, it's no joke. ”

It's a terminal illness, even his master can't help it, what can a little girl do?

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

Rong Shu rolled his eyes speechlessly, then glanced at him, then glanced at Qian Ning'er and Kong Siqi, and whispered, "Don't you look at them unpleasantly?" Now I'll help you abuse them and let them know how awesome the things left by our ancestors are! ”

Hearing this, Rong Jian seemed to be inspired by some kind of encouragement, his eyes narrowed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, let them dare to look down on Chinese medicine!" ”

"Then hurry up and get the silver needle out." Rong Shu saw that he was moved by what he said, and hurriedly urged.

Rong Jian nodded, and the ghost sent a set of silver needles, which were also his treasures, out of the medicine box, and when he was about to hand it to her, he suddenly reacted, retracted his hand, and confirmed: "Are you really sure?" ”

"Nonsense! Don't be a mother-in-law, the sun is going down. ”

Rong Shu directly snatched the silver needle, and walked towards the big bed, and sure enough, he listened to Kang Siqi's contemptuous mockery, "Hmph, think that doing some acupuncture can cure Xiaomei's disease?" It's naïve to think about! I don't know where I learned the trick at a young age. ”

"This ......"

Nan Fen was also extremely frightened, and glanced at her brother again, not knowing whether to stop it, in case she pricked her baby daughter with a needle, what would it be?

"Don't worry, just let her try, I don't think she should be lying."

Nan Songyuan patted his sister's shoulder soothingly, and handed her a reassuring look, Nan Fen nodded, but she was still uneasy, and hurriedly looked at her baby daughter, but saw that she actually smiled, and agreed to let Rong Shu treat her.

"Are you called Xiaomei? My name is Rongshu, you take it easy, it won't hurt. ”

"Well, Sister Rongshu, you can heal, but you just massaged me really comfortably, can you help me press it again later?"

Xiaomei nodded at her with her little face, and said cutely, on her somewhat sunken cheeks, a pair of pure big eyes, flickering, like stars in the sky talking, indescribably cute.

Rong Shu was moved and more determined, she must cure Xiaomei's illness, even if it can't be completely cured, at least let Xiaomei live to the age of 18 and leave her a good happy time.

"Okay, I'll do acupuncture for you first, and I'll help you rub your stomach well in a while, and you lie down obediently first."

Rong Shu is just using acupuncture as a pretense, and wants to use acupuncture to cure blood sucking disease, which is indeed a fool's dream, and it is estimated that even the master of his family's medical skills will not be able to do it.