Whether this qi has crossed over or not, only the two people in the carriage know.

The group sat in the carriage, and it took about a stick of incense before the carriage stopped.

After getting out of the carriage, the scene in front of me was completely different from what I had seen on Linfeng Street before.

If you say where is the most prosperous street in the whole Qingcheng County, I am afraid that this is the dirtiest place in the whole Qingcheng County.

It's just that this kind of dirty and broken house is better than the earthen houses seen in Zhaojia Village before for a long time, at least these houses are still made of blue bricks and stone tiles, so that a heavy rain can wash down the house.

After the old man got out of the carriage, there was some cramping. It's just that seeing that Mu Qingnuan and Rong He and the others still look normal, and they don't show a little disgust, her face can be regarded as better.

"The old woman's house is in front, and the carriage can't enter here." The old man said.

"Fu An, you can wait here, and we'll come back when we go." Mu Qingnuan said.

"Okay, young master, young lady go slowly." Fu An nodded back.

They rounded several short alleys and finally reached the old man's house.

It's two single rooms, and it's very shabby, and it looks like it's been a long thought. The better thing is that these two rooms also have a small courtyard outside. The yard is small but tidy.

"This son, the little lady, and this girl, go this way."

Several people followed the old man and walked forward, and then as soon as they entered the room, they saw the old man's wife lying on the bed.

Now he seems to have fallen into a coma, and the old man has shouted several times, but he has never woken up.

The old man panicked all of a sudden, because a few days ago, although her wife also needed to stay in bed, her consciousness was also sober, and there had never been such a situation.

Seeing this, Mu Qingnuan did not hesitate, and stepped forward, "Old man, you step aside, let me take a look." ”

"Good, good." The old man didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly gave up his position to Mu Qingnuan.

Mu Qingnuan didn't take the pulse first, but lifted the eyelids of the old man on the bed and looked at it, and then began to take the pulse.

And after taking the pulse, Mu Qingnuan directly instructed Lu Yan, "Lu Yan, give me the fire fold." ”

Although there is also a candle in this room, it is very dim that the candle flame has broken the position and the "oil is running out".

"Here you go." Lu Yan blew up the fire fold and handed it to Mu Qingnuan.

Mu Qingnuan took it to investigate the situation of the old man's tongue, and immediately saw her hand the fire fold back to the green diaphragm, but the green diaphragm did not push it away, and waited aside with the fire fold.

At this time, Mu Qingnuan began to take the pulse of the old man. After the pulse was finished, I saw Mu Qingnuan take out the silver needle he carried with him from his sleeve, the silver needle was not the kind that was put in a complete set in the medicine box, but it was enough.

Mu Qingnuan first pierced one of the silver needles directly into the position of the old man, and after a while, he saw the old man wake up slowly, but his face was still not good, and his eyes were also very cloudy.

It's just that he vaguely saw that the person in front of him was something he didn't know, so he began to struggle.

"Don't move yet, I'll give you a needle, and I'll be fine in a while." Seeing the old man wake up, Mu Qingnuan said.

Seeing this, the old man on the side hurriedly spoke, "Old man, don't move, this little lady is here to treat you." ”

seemed to hear the familiar voice of the old man, and the old man settled down, and Mu Qingnuan continued to administer needles......