At night, Dongmen Street is full of people coming and going.

The owners or proprietress of the stalls also began to shout and solicit customers.

It was a dog day, the weather was hot, and the big girls and little women who came out to go shopping were all dressed very sexy, beautiful and delicious.

Sitting in the stall shop on Dongmen Street and enjoying the food slowly, looking for the past, the big girl and the little young woman dressed sexily, feasting the eyes. Energetic young lads who always have a lot of fun.

Occasionally, he would whistle or go up to a conversation.

Wang Qing chose a small barbecue restaurant in Rongjiang, nothing else, the proprietress of this shop looks pretty good.

Although the proprietress is already a half-aged in her forties, the charm is still there. When I was young, I guess I was also a beautiful woman who was loved by everyone.

Seeing that a handsome guy came to patronize the business, the proprietress was also full of enthusiasm to greet her.

Order a few skewers of barbecue, order a plate of Yangzhou fried rice, plus a bottle of beer, and feast on it with great interest.

Just as he was eating with relish, across the table, sat down a beautiful young woman in her twenties. The beautiful young woman wears a high bun, has a beautiful face, a well-proportioned figure, and slender legs.

The beautiful young woman was accompanied by a child about five or six years old with two pigtails.

Wang Qing was looking at the mother and daughter, and the mother and daughter were also looking at Wang Qing.

"Mom, this uncle is so handsome." Children with braided hair have crisp voices and big ghosts.

A pair of small watery eyes stared at Wang Qing without blinking.

"The child is so well-behaved, and his mouth is so sweet." Wang Qing said with a smile.

Wang Qing touched her nose, there were no flowers on her face, little girl, why do you keep staring at me.

"Sakura-chan, don't talk nonsense. I'm sorry, children are not sensible. The beautiful young woman gently rubbed Sakura's hair, her eyes full of doting.

Since the divorce, she has been raising her daughter alone. I am busy with work during the day, and I only have time to take my daughter out to play at night.

The bitterness of it, the lack of humanity with outsiders.

I found a barbecue restaurant to eat something, and I could meet a handsome guy who was handsome, and she was also beautiful.

The heart that has been frozen for a long time can't help but start to sprout stupidly.

"Beauty, your egg fried rice is ready." The proprietress of the half-aged brought a plate of fried rice with a smile.

But the eyes of the proprietress never left Wang Qing's body for a moment.

The little girl is right, this young man is really handsome, if he is a little younger, the old lady may have to tease a little.

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay. Wang Qing felt so unbearable that he almost fainted at the dinner table.

Sister, don't look at me like this all the time, okay.

People are not sensible, don't mess around.

At this moment, Sakura had just eaten a bite of egg fried rice, and for some reason, her whole body suddenly twitched, her limbs stiffened, her eyes turned white, and the corners of her mouth kept spitting foam.

Soon, Sakura fainted.

"Sakura-chan, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother!" This frightened the beautiful young woman, whose slender jade hand, which was as tender as an onion, hugged Sakura in her arms.

Her beautiful face was both nervous and anxious, and a few sad tears had been shed at some point.

"What's going on?" The proprietress also put down her work and came over.

It's a bad thing that if something like this happens in your own shop, whether it has anything to do with hygiene or not, customers will stay away from it in the future.

"Let me see." Wang Qing hurriedly walked over, took a closer look, and immediately knew that this was pediatric epilepsy.

Such a lovely little girl, at such a young age, had such a difficult disease to cure.

The people around also gathered around when they heard the exclamations, and they talked about it.

"What's going on, is Sakura still saved?" The beautiful young woman was so anxious that tears rained down.

God, why are you so cruel to our mother and daughter like this?

"It's okay, it's pediatric epilepsy, I can cure it. But I didn't bring tools, who went to the pharmacy to help buy a box of silver needles. While comforting the beautiful young woman, Wang Qing asked the onlookers around him.

This kind of brain disease is extremely complicated, and under normal circumstances, it may not be cured by going to the hospital.

The inheritance of the Heaven-Breaking Sword God obtained by Wang Qing also contains the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, plus he is a cultivator, and with the treatment of true qi, it is not a big problem.

"I'll buy it for you." A middle-aged man in his forties volunteered.

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards a pharmacy not far away.

"Young man, I didn't think you were still a doctor." The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Wang Qing said this, Sakura's illness had nothing to do with her own shop.

With so many people in sight, business should not be affected much in the future.

"Three generations of my ancestors are Chinese medicine practitioners, and so am I, so everyone can rest assured." There is no way, if you don't say that you are a Chinese medicine doctor, it is estimated that if you want to save Sakura, you will not have a chance.

Even in traditional Chinese medicine, many people are skeptical.

Nowadays, Western medicine is so developed, and the inheritance of Chinese medicine is often self-cherished, which naturally forms a bad closed circle, resulting in fewer and fewer people believing in Chinese medicine.

"Chinese medicine, I think it's a bit hanging. Young man, if it doesn't work, call 120 first aid quickly, don't delay the treatment of the little girl. An old man next to him kindly persuaded.

The young man in front of him is not very old, even if he is a doctor, it is estimated that his medical skills are not much better, let alone a Chinese medicine doctor.

"You, can you really cure Sakura?" After listening to the old man's words, the beautiful young woman stared at Wang Qing with beautiful eyes, and asked nervously.

She knew that Sakura needed herself very much at this time, so she wiped away her tears and held back her tears.

"If you don't feel at ease, you can call the 120 emergency number first. If I can't be cured, I can go straight to the hospital. Wang Qing thought for a while and replied.

Wang Qing knew that he was too young, and it would be difficult to make these people believe in him.

So, he chose a compromise. He was convinced that he would be able to save Sakura before the 120 ambulance arrived.

"The silver needle is bought, give it." The middle-aged man handed over a box of silver needles in good packaging.

He looked at Wang Qing's eyes with anticipation.

Taking the silver needle, Wang Qing asked the price and paid the money to the middle-aged man.

Then, he instructed the proprietress to clean up the table next to her.

Let the beautiful young woman put Sakura flat on the dining table and start the treatment.

Wang Qing was calm, his hand was like electricity, and the silver needles were like eyes, piercing every acupuncture point on Sakura's body accurately through his clothes.

Every time he pierced a silver needle, he used a trace of true qi in his dantian to cross into Sakura's body through the acupuncture points along with the silver needle.

After the needle was applied, he flicked his fingers, and a wisp of true qi that ordinary people could not see was submerged by Sakura's heavenly spirit cover, activating all the true qi in his body.

Soon, True Qi formed a circulation in Sakura's body, which flowed into the brain, and thoroughly sorted out the central nervous system in the brain that induces epilepsy.

In less than a minute, the treatment was completed, and Wang Qingyun received the needle.