An Apocalyptic Woman's Unrestrained Life Transmigrating to the Past

A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.

She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.

She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.

She gains warm family affect...

Chapter 232 Treatment...

He took the pulse again, and after confirming the pulse, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The old man took one look at the needle holes on his body left by the acupuncture needles and immediately became interested.

Stand up and walk out.

When the people in the yard saw her come out, their eyes all fell on her.

Fu Xiao's gaze fell on Mu Lianshen, whose eyes were dark. He walked over and stood in front of him, reassuring him, "He'll be fine."

Mu Lianshen lowered his eyes and looked at the girl with blood on her hands. He felt her worry and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Well, I believe you."

He just thought of something else for a moment.

The moment Song Ruyuan fell in front of him, what emerged in his mind were the faces of his comrades who had fallen in front of him in the past.

Those regrets he had been hiding deep inside.

Every time he was helpless, it seemed to highlight the inadequacy of his abilities, so he never stopped making progress over the years.

I dare not retreat even a little bit.

But why do some people still fall in front of him?

The old man with gray beard chased out, ignoring the others, and went straight to Fu Xiao, looking at her with burning eyes, "What did you feed him?"

Fu Xiao smiled faintly: "I made the pill myself, and there is only one left."

She had no intention of hiding it. After all, the ginseng pills were so effective that any doctor with some skill could tell the difference just by taking his pulse.

"Oh," the old man looked at her with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "Can you make medicine?"

She smiled and nodded, "A little bit."

The old man wanted to ask something else, but Mu Lianshen narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Cheng, go see the patient."

Cheng Yuan glanced at Mu Lianshen, coughed lightly, and returned to his usual calm expression, "There's nothing to see. Just let this girl watch over him at night. He won't die."

He took one last look at Fu Xiao, put his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards Zhai Shixiong and Mr. Mu beside him.

He snorted at Mr. Mu, "Your granddaughter has been cured, and you still asked me to come over and take off my pants to fart..."

Zhai Shixiong turned his eyes away and ignored him.

Old Master Mu glared at him and said, "You are getting old and you are losing your composure."

Cheng Yuan studied traditional Chinese medicine, and his medical skills were well-known in Beijing.

When he was young, his master often did not let him treat patients because of his young age, and always said: "You can't be reliable if you don't have any beard on your face."

During the consultation, the patient didn't trust him very much because he was young.

So he started growing a beard and putting on airs.

Even when I was old, I still liked to pretend to be an immortal in front of outsiders.

But in fact, people who are familiar with him know that he is a rough guy who likes to swear.

It's exposed in front of acquaintances.

Cheng Yuan angrily smoothed his beard, waved goodbye and left. Zhai Shixiong winked at Zhai Yumo who was standing next to him.

He nodded, followed Cheng Yuan in front of him, and smiled as he escorted him out of Zhai's house.

Cheng Yuan looked at the young man with a normal but not quite normal face and said earnestly: "Young man, no matter what you do, think twice before you act."

Zhai Yumo chuckled and responded: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for your concern. I understand."

Cheng Yuan shook his head helplessly and said: "I don't have any good way to treat your body, but it's far from the end of the world. You still have other opportunities."

After saying this, he adjusted his beard and smiled mysteriously: "Let's go."

Zhai Yumo nodded, "Take care,"

After watching Cheng Yuan walk a few steps away, he turned around and walked into Zhai's house.

A mysterious expression flashed across Cheng Yuan's face. The chance for this kid from the Zhai family might lie with the girl from the Mu family.

The medicine this girl has is really something extraordinary.

I really want to ask for the recipe, but the old and young in the Mu family are not easy to mess with.

Forget it. Maybe it’s someone’s secret medicine passed down from their ancestors. If I really tell them about it, it would be a bit shameless.

But he was really curious, and Cheng Yuan was itching to try it out.

Or, how about exchanging your own treasures?

Um...

He nodded secretly, thinking that this idea was reliable.

But what treasures does he have?

I’m afraid the child won’t be interested in such ordinary things.

Really worrying...

The last ray of afterglow faded away, dusk gradually deepened, and the night wind was dry.

Mr. Mu walked towards Fu Xiao and said lovingly, "Good boy, go home and take a bath."

Fu Xiao looked at the blood on his body and nodded, "Okay, Grandpa."

She turned her head and looked at Mu Lianshen, "You should change your clothes too. I'll be here to watch over him at night and won't let anything happen to him."

Mu Lianshen wanted to raise his hand to rub her hair, but he realized that his hands were covered in blood, so he withdrew his hand and said softly, "Daddy knows, be good."

Aunt Zhai San came over and said, "Uncle Mu, eat something first."

Mr. Mu smiled and nodded.

Fu Xiao looked at her and smiled and replied, "Aunt, I'll go back and change my clothes first."

"No need to go back to the Mu family, I have prepared clothes for you, come on, dear."

After saying that, he took her to the bathing place in Zhai's house and gave her a set of cotton top and pants, which he should have made himself.

It feels very comfortable and looks new.

She waved her hands a little embarrassedly, "Aunt, I can change it when I get home."

Aunt Zhai San pushed her into the bathroom and said with a smile: "Auntie doesn't have any other skills, but she knows a little bit of tailoring skills. Last time I made it specially for you because of your height."

Since she said so, Fu Xiao couldn't refuse and had to thank her again.

I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and came out changed clothes.

Seeing that the clothes fit her well, Aunt Zhai San was also very happy.

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