"Grandmother!" An Sheng saw that the old lady refused to be accommodating at all, and there was no room for turnaround, so he immediately became anxious, and as soon as he lifted the skirt, he rolled up his pants and showed the old lady: "In order to be able to practice acupuncture as soon as possible, and remove the pain for her grandmother, she applied needles to her body. ”

The old lady looked down at the candlelight, and could see clearly, her knees were bruised, although the old eyes were dizzy, and she couldn't see the blood in the eye of the needle, but it was shocking, and it was conceivable.

At that time, the old lady was distressed: "My son, how can you be willing to be so cruel to yourself?" ”

An Sheng smiled "hehe": "It doesn't hurt at all now, grandmother, now An Sheng has become familiar with the practice, and it is like a mosquito bite when he it." ”

When the elderly are old, they are particularly susceptible to soft-heartedness. When the old lady saw An Sheng's injury, she felt that what An Sheng said should be true, and she was impressed by this granddaughter she had never loved.

"An Sheng, it's just a small silver needle, it's really that godly, more powerful than medicine?"

An Zheng saw that An Sheng was favored by his grandmother, and he felt quite uncomfortable, so he asked suspiciously.

An Sheng nodded categorically: "Just like Zixian's vertigo, I have eaten a lot of decoction, but after all, it is not as effective as a silver needle." My ancestor is the king of medicine Sun Simiao, his acupuncture and moxibustion skills are superb, and many people in later generations are vying to learn it, but the essence of it is still the secret of my medicine king. ”

An Zheng gently rubbed the old lady's knees, without raising her head, and said worriedly: "How can grandmother's body be used to practice her hands?" Even if it is an old and famous doctor invited from other places, we have to be careful in our hearts to see if it is insurance. ”

"That's it, we all understand the filial piety of my sister, this is no better than others, not a joke, in case a needle goes down, prick the wrong position, but it is counterproductive." Shen also persuaded.

An Sheng bit his lower lip tightly and looked at the old lady with tears in his eyes. She was originally born delicate, but now her face is plump, and her eyes are full of moisture, looking like a wronged child, and the old lady can't bear to disobey her kindness.

"That's it, anyway, I'm not afraid of two more injections, Ansheng, you can give it to your grandmother to see how amazing this acupuncture technique is."

When An Sheng heard this, he immediately burst into tears and laughed: "Thank you, grandmother." ”

"Silly boy!" The old lady smiled kindly: "If you can really alleviate the pain of grandmother, grandmother will thank you." ”

An Sheng smirked and ordered the Dragon Boat Festival to send in the needle bag, and like An Zheng, he stepped forward and knelt on the pedal. An Zheng immediately handed over a brocade pad with an eye and spread it under An Sheng's knees.

An Sheng smiled gratefully, and the two took off the wool felt on the old lady's knees, gently pulled up the trouser legs, and wiped them with a hot and humid handkerchief, An Sheng calmed down, began to twist slowly, and slowly pierced the silver needles into the old lady's knees.

The old lady couldn't bear to look at it herself, and turned her face slightly, but then she didn't feel pain, but was crispy and numb, and her knees began to heat up gradually.

This feeling made her suddenly happy, since the change of the sky, her knee seemed to be not her own, there was no other feeling except pain, tormented herself to toss and turn at night, she couldn't sleep well, it was really a serious illness in her heart.

"It didn't hurt at all, but it was very comfortable." The old lady was pleasantly surprised.

An Zheng was also a little happy: "Really? ”

The old lady nodded firmly: "It turns out that this acupuncture is really so magical." ”

An Sheng concentrated on feeling the stagnation of the needle tip, gently rubbing it with his fingernails, the silver needle trembled slightly, and the old lady's meridians were smooth, and she became more and more comfortable.

"This is nothing, last time there was a child whose stomach was swollen like a drum, and he died of pain, and he took it to the master, and the master only took a needle down, and the child was immediately healed."

An Sheng said casually.

An Zheng's eyes widened: "Is it an air drum?" ”

An Sheng shook his head: "No, it's the bran dumplings steamed from the corncob that the child's family eats every day, because it is too dry, all of them are condensed in the intestines and can't come out, so the whole person is as thin as firewood, but only the stomach is almost transparent, and it is hard to press, which is quite terrifying." The master gave him a decoction that didn't work, saying that his stomach and intestines were no longer peristalsis, and finally he pricked it with a silver needle half a foot long, and he was immediately cured. ”

An Zheng was raised in the deep boudoir, how could he have heard these things, and asked dumbfounded: "How to eat corn cobs?" Even if there is no grain and rice, isn't there still wild vegetables? ”

The old lady sighed deeply: "You, you are really raised in the deep boudoir, and you don't know the suffering of the world." This wild vegetable is a treasure for the poor. In the famine year, I can't see a piece of green for several miles, the bark of the trees has been stripped clean, I am really hungry, I will dig Guanyin soil to eat, and I can't eat it until I eat it like this, and I will die a lot. This child is a cultivator, and he has met your master, otherwise it will be difficult to live. ”

An Sheng nodded: "Sister-in-law Feng brought the child a little leftover food from noon, and the child gobbled it up, and rolled his eyes in a choked manner, which made people feel unbearable." ”

The old lady was soft-hearted, and when An Sheng said this, the corners of her eyes were a little moist: "I really should let these loser children in our house go and take a look, and if they suffer like this, they will know that grain and rice are not easy to come by." Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer, life is difficult. ”

An Sheng slowly collected the needle: "Therefore, my master is reluctant to go to a high-ranking family to see a doctor, and is willing to help these poor people." He said that there is no shortage of doctors in rich families, but these poor people, every time he sees a doctor, he almost saves a life. ”

"It seems that Doctor Leng Shen not only has excellent medical skills, but also noble medical ethics, and is truly both virtuous and artistic." The old lady said solemnly, slowly turning her knees: "Seeing that An Sheng has only been allocated for a few days, he really has kung fu under his hands." ”

Shen leaned over and asked with concern, "Mother, do you think it works?" ”

"It works, it works!" With the support of An Zheng, the old lady slowly got up and tried to move: "Although it still hurts, it feels hot and much more comfortable." ”

An Sheng smirked: "There is still wet poison in it that has not been discharged, and the master said that it will be more effective with cupping." ”

Several people were overjoyed, and the old lady was even like a child, and walked around the room excitedly several times in a row: "If you don't accept it, it's not okay, a divine doctor is a divine doctor, and the disciples who teach it are not ordinary." ”

"Now my grandmother will be able to sleep well at night, Sister Ansheng is really capable, I wish I could learn too, and I can do a lot of hard work."

The old lady patted An Zheng's hand and was radiant with joy: "What a sin, grandmother can't bear it." ”

An Sheng only lowered his head and smiled lonely.

"After that, if my grandmother was unwell, she would summon An Sheng, and An Sheng would go back and beg the master to teach me how to cupping, and strive to learn it one day sooner, and my grandmother will be able to walk as fast as flying."

An Zheng covered his mouth and quipped: "Maybe you can still fly the eaves and walk the wall." ”

The old lady reached out and put a pestle on her head: "Joke about me." ”

Shen also laughed and turned his face to look at An Sheng: "What a good child, with exquisite seven tricks, the more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes." Then why doesn't the Xue family know about happiness? ”

The old lady also appreciated An Sheng more and more, and she could see what happened tonight. Although the jade pomegranate didn't know who secretly stuffed it into An Sheng's baggage, it definitely couldn't escape from the Xue family.

She didn't think that the little snake was really so effective that it could find the true owner of the jade pomegranate. It was clear that An Sheng had done something to Mrs. Lian, so the domesticated little snake went directly to Mrs. Lian.

An Sheng, this girl, knows how to advance and retreat, and in front of everyone's eyes, she also knows to save face for the Xia family. In a dead end, she repaid the favor in her own way, and also framed Lian's mother-in-law.

If An Sheng revealed on the spot that it was the Xue family or Ziwu who harmed her, he would not let it go for the sake of Xia Fu's face, and would still give up the car to protect the handsome, find a way to put the blame on the girl called the Dragon Boat Festival, and end the matter in a daze.

This girl, her mind is not simple, the red thread she got today may really come true, and she can marry into a noble family in the future, and she is better than other sisters.