Chapter Seventy-One: The Expectation of Happiness

After returning home, Wang Yi saw that it was not too late, so he went to visit Huayao.

"Hundred Veins Silver Needle" Wang Yi has already tried to cultivate, and it is indeed similar to what he thought, and it can be used.

It is theoretically feasible to use "Hundred Veins Silver Needle" to treat Wu Jia's disease. But in fact, because Wang Yi has no practical experience, it is inevitable that something will go wrong at that time.

After describing Wu Jia's situation and Huayao, Wang Yi asked many questions carefully, and did not return to the apartment until almost 12 o'clock.

The reason why he is so concerned about saving people is that Wang Yi has expectations for "Hundred Veins and Silver Needles", and he feels that the child is very pitiful. The second is that Wang Yi hopes that Wu Liang can help find out who is behind the scenes.

Zou Jing's incident sounded a wake-up call for Wang Yi, from the semi-anonymous love letter at the beginning, Han Xue's rumors, to this planting, Wang Yi has long been eyeing Zhang Hao and Han Xue. The delay in doing so is that there is no evidence, and then there is no good means.

Just like Zhang Hao was not going to find someone to beat Wang Yi, Wang Yi didn't think it was a good choice to find an opportunity to beat Zhang Hao or Han Xue.

It's useless to hit lightly, and to scare the snake with nothing.

Let's hit it hard, the first is that it is not to the point of your death, and the other one will bear legal responsibility.

After all, in China, the law is still very strict.

However, although no suitable means were found, it was urgent to find the mastermind behind the scenes first. Although the other party's series of methods are not very clever, they have reached the point where they can disrupt Wang Yi's normal life. If it continues to develop, there may be many stories that will evolve.

This is still in the case of a deep grudge between the two sides.

If it was really Zhang Hao's doing, the grievances between Wang Yi and Zhang Hao were at most the punch on Mu Xiwen's birthday, and Zhang Hao designed himself first. If for such a thing, it has already reached the level of finding someone and planting blame, this kind of villain is really hard to ignore.

And if it weren't for Zhang Hao, the problem would be even more serious, and in front of an unknown opponent, everything would need to be reconsidered.

Familiar with the "Hundred Veins Silver Needle", Wang Yi ate condensation and finished his cultivation for a week, and then fell asleep deeply.

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I went to school normally on Friday, and after school, Wang Yi called Wu Liang and went directly to his house.

"Angkor, sister-in-law, how is Jiajia's situation?"

"Just got back from the hospital. "Wu Zhen heard yesterday that Wu Liang was going to find Wang Yi to give Jiajia acupuncture, and he didn't agree to anything. Wu Liang said that Wu Zhen agreed to let Wang Yi try. "Xiao Wang, your acupuncture is really an ancestral one?"

"yes. Wang Yi was a little ashamed of what he said, it was inherited from someone else's family.

"Then how are your skills?" asked the sister-in-law, still uneasy.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, my skills are good. ”

The sister-in-law nodded suspiciously, and Wu Liang felt that there was something wrong with this conversation.

Wu Jia just came back from the hospital after a drip, and according to previous experience, every time he got sick, he had to hang the bottle for ten days and eight days.

I have to say that this affects the child's development too much.

Wang Yi took out the silver needle, Wu Zhen undressed Jiajia and lay on the bed, and Wang Yi began to apply the needle.

At the time of the first injection, Wang Yi was still very nervous. It's not that he's afraid that he won't see the effect, but he's mainly afraid that he will cry to the child if he deviates.

Fortunately, there is the training of the medicine elders, and the silver needles are in the acupuncture points.

One needle goes down, it's not just inserted in the back, Wang Yi wants to slowly inject spiritual power through the silver needle. The process should not be too fast, and the dosage should be very subtle.

Wang Yi turned the silver needle, and it wasn't until 5 minutes later that the first needle was truly complete.

Wang Yi's head was a little sweaty, and Jiajia's face was a little flushed.

Wu Liang and his family couldn't see the doorway, but they found that Wang Yi just took a needle, not only did he sweat, but his daughter also reacted, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

In this way, after Wang Yi completed the three stitches, he intermittently entered the spiritual power several times until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. The little girl, on the other hand, fell asleep face down, as if she was still enjoying herself.

Wang Yi took off the silver needle, "Angkor, let's stop here today, maybe hold on for a few days." ”

"Thank you, thank you. Wu Liang held Wang Yi's hand and said.

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Wu Liang had mixed feelings tonight.

The daughter's illness has always been the top priority of their family, and the conditions of his family are not bad, both of them are civil servants, with a lot of income, and all kinds of guarantees are also complete. For such a family, it is not a problem to take out a loan to buy a house or a car.

It's a pity that Wu Liang still lives in an old house of more than 40 square meters, and he didn't buy a car. The reason is because of Jiajia's illness. The couple dare not spend the money, God knows when Jiajia will use the money to buy her life.

I get sick for more than ten days a month, which is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, let alone a 2-year-old child.

In the past, every time I had a fever, even if I had taken a drip, Wu Liang and his family had to take turns guarding them at night, and my daughter would often wake up crying because she was uncomfortable.

But today, Jiajia has been sleeping sweetly since acupuncture, and her usually pale face has also returned to ruddy.

Wu Liang couldn't help but have an expectation, could Wang Yi really be able to cure his daughter's illness?

And if he really did it, how would he repay this favor?

On the issue of treating his daughter, Wang Yi did not ask for anything. But Wu Liang knew that Wang Yi actually had a request for himself. It's not too difficult, but it's not easy, at least Wu Liang never thought of doing it.

It's just that now, he has to think.

Let's see how Allison is doing tomorrow.

With apprehension, Wu Liang fell asleep. In the dream, Jiajia gradually grew up and became a healthy and beautiful girl. Although I am getting older day by day, both myself and my wife feel that we are living happily every day.

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Early the next morning, Wu Liang felt a hand slapping his face.

Wu Liang stretched out his hand to block it, and muttered, "Isn't it Saturday today?" Let me sleep for a while. ”

"You know sleep, you haven't woken up all night, and you haven't slept enough?"

His wife's voice reached Wu Liang's ears, and Wu Liang instantly sobered up a lot.

Yes, Jiajia was sick, and she used to take care of her and her wife at different times. Now that I have slept until dawn, won't my wife have to take care of her all night?

Thinking of this, Wu Liang suddenly felt guilty, and sat up suddenly, only to find that his wife was looking at him with a smile.

"Are you tired, are you going to sleep first?" Wu Liang said lovingly, holding his wife's hand.

"I'm not tired, I got up last night and watched it twice, and found that Jiajia slept well all night, so I didn't call you. You've worked hard these days, and it's not easy to get a good night's sleep. Wu Zhen held Wu Liang's hand and said. "Let's wash my face and brush my teeth, I made breakfast. ”

"Did Jiajia take her temperature?"

The corners of Wu Zhen's mouth rose, "It's measured, it's 36 degrees 5, and I'm awake now." ”