Mrs. Tang saw that Sang Yu looked like a healer, but seeing that she was still young, she didn't know if she really had a few brushes or if she really had some ability, so she asked anxiously, "How is it?" Will you really be able to save my little baby? ”

Sang Yu closed her eyes and didn't speak, and continued to diagnose the pulse, the old lady saw that she didn't answer, and her heart was even more bottomless, and she was about to step forward in a hurry, but Tang Xuyao stopped her, "Mother, let her look slowly." ”

Her son's words, Mrs. Tang naturally wanted to listen, so she couldn't help worrying, "Oh, okay, look, look, as long as she can save Xiaobao, she can do anything." ”

The old lady said and shed tears again, "How can the good horse be frightened, I have already said not to let Xiaobao touch such a dangerous thing, just be honest, how good it is, you won't listen, if Xiaobao really can't be saved, where can you go to compensate me for a grandson, woo woo......"

The old lady was angry at her son with nowhere to vent, and Mrs. Tang on the side secretly wiped her tears, her son was conceived and born in October, how could she not be sad.

But the son is spoiled by the old lady, he can do whatever he wants, who can stop him.

This is not to blame for the family, Tang Xiaobao is afraid of his father in the Tang family, and the rest of the people have to follow him, this time riding a horse must also be her idea.

Sang Yu also heard the words of the Tang family on the side, about the horse, she will also say it later, if he doesn't sell a favor to Tang Xuyao, how can he be willing to help?

She didn't get close to the Tang family with all her heart, the doctor's parents didn't have a reason to see death and not save her, and it was just a coincidence that she asked Tang Xuyao for help.

At this time, although Tang Xiaobao's limbs were stiff, his face was pale and no different from a dead man, but there was still a trace of pulse, when he fell from the horse, Sang Yu saw it clearly, the child hit the ground first in the back of his head, presumably because of a brain injury, and there was blood in it.

The most important thing at the moment is to export the blood, Lang Zhong may really be helpless, but maybe he doesn't dare to govern, the Tang family also has some power in Shijing Town, if it is not cured, it may cause fire.

Sang Yu has been moving around Tang Xiaobao, and the impatient Mrs. Tang couldn't help but get angry, "You have seen and seen, whether it can be saved or not, give me a word, it is really a desperate death, if it can't be cured, go away quickly." ”

Even in her anger, the old lady did not scold, and her cultivation can be seen.

Sang Yu raised his head suddenly, with a gleam in his eyes, "It can be cured." ”

The Tang family also breathed a sigh of relief.

"But ......," Sang Yu said, and the hearts of those people were lifted again.

Mrs. Tang couldn't wait, "But what, you can talk about it?" How much silver do you want, say the number, old lady, I am in charge, as long as we come out of the Tang family, I will give it to you. ”

If the silver is gone, you can earn it again, but if the grandson is gone, it is really gone.

Sang Yu shook his head, "I don't want a doctor's money, just two things." ”

"Please." Tang Xuyao couldn't help but exclaim, and looked at Sang Yu carefully, if you don't want money, what do you want?

"One, I need a pair of silver needles, and I was in a hurry, and I also wanted to encounter such a situation, so I didn't wear it on my body. In addition, no matter what happens later, please don't panic, since Young Master Tang has used me, you must trust me unconditionally. ”

"Okay, butler, go get ready."

"Yes!"

"What about two? Please speak, sir. Tang Xuyao was very curious about what the young man wanted to treat himself in every possible way, but he didn't want to be diagnosed, so what did he want.

"Second, I'll talk about it when I cure the little master."

Although the matter of curing Tang Xiaobao has been determined, Sang Yu did not say it first.

Tang Xuyao nodded, he had a little more respect for this young man, in fact, he already had respect when he changed his name to Mr.

Jiang Xingzhi also silently observed Sang Yu, and always felt that the firmness in her eyes had a sense of déjà vu.

When the Tang Mansion heard that the little young master could still be saved, they were all overjoyed, and even the work was under their feet, and soon the Tang steward brought the silver needle.

Such a long silver needle pierced Tang Xiaobao's head, and it was dense, and the people who watched it were very distressed, they didn't know who the Tang family was, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if what she said is true, if it can't be cured, won't it be in vain to trample our Xiaobao?" ”

Mrs. Tang glared at her, "Shut up, Xiaobao can live, if you die, my precious grandson will not die." ”

Mrs. Tang loves her grandson like her life, and when she heard that her grandson can be saved, she is happier than anyone else, and she can't tolerate others saying bad things.

The scolded woman rolled her eyes and closed her mouth, not daring to speak nonsense under the pressure of Tang Xuyao's cold gaze.

The needle had been applied, and Sang Yu exhaled a long breath, "I want to leave the needle for two quarters of an hour." ”

Before she finished her words, the woman who was scolded just now pointed to Tang Xiaobao on the bed and exclaimed, the herb perfume was like a ghost, but there was still some smugness in her words, "Look, Xiaobao vomited blood, alas, mom, I still have a breath, but I really can't live now." ”

Everyone looked over in unison, only to see that there was blood on the corner of Tang Xiaobao's lips, and some blood slowly flowed out of his nose.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood flow went from slow to rapid, and the scene looked a little scary.

The woman continued to shout, "Old lady, look, our little master is really going to be cured to death by her." ”

Mrs. Tang also panicked now, she looked at her son helplessly, and tears gathered in her eyes again, "Son......"

Tang Xuyao was also very worried, why did he still shed so much blood.

But he remembered what Sang Yu had said before, no matter what happened, he had to believe her.

"Xianggong......" Mrs. Tang couldn't help it, "My poor little treasure! ”

Tang Xuyao hugged his wife, let her cry in his arms, raised his head slightly, and let the tears retract into his eyes, "Don't worry, take a look." ”

Although Sang Yu was paying attention to Tang Xiaobao's situation, he was also listening to their conversation.

It seems that this Tang Xuyao is not a fool.

The current situation is indeed terrible, but these bloods are all bruises after Tang Xiaobao's fall, and there is no benefit at all in staying in the body.

Jiang Xingzhi silently looked at Sang Yu's calm and calm appearance that was not disturbed by the outside world, which was completely beyond her age, and it seemed that he still underestimated her.

At this time, the mood of everyone in the Tang family was hanging in Sang Yu's hands, and she could provoke the Tang family to cry with a frown, and she made the Tang family happy with a show of face.

Under strong pressure, he finally survived two quarters of an hour, and Sang Yu was ready to start the needle.

In the process, she was very grateful to Tang Xuyao for being able to stop her family from interfering.

After all the needles were raised, she gently helped Tang Xiaobao up, the little baby vomited blood again, and then closed her eyes again, Sang Yu sighed, "Okay!" ”