When Yang Siji heard her husband's words, she found it ridiculous.

"Even though you were astonished by the young Qin Zhe, he has been missing for so many years. Not to mention that Qin Zhe is Qin Zhe and Tang Xiaorou is Tang Xiaorou. They are basically two different people."

Song Xuejun followed and said, "Yes, what can Chinese medicine do? It doesn't matter whether you drink it or not."

Song Fangde glared at his son and said, "How come Chinese medicine is not effective? Our ancestors have been seeing Chinese medicine practitioners for generations, and they can still cure diseases."

Song Xuejun wanted to refute, but his mother Yang Siji interrupted him, "Okay, stop talking. When I go to get the medicine, I'll ask the doctor at the Chinese medicine hospital to see if there's anything wrong with the prescription."

After hearing what his mother said, Song Xuejun did not object.

On the other side, after Tang Xiaorou returned to the guesthouse, Qin Xueqiong quickly pulled her aside and asked, "How was it, was Fang De there when you went there today?"

"Yes, Uncle Song even said that he came to see me when the full moon came."

Qin Xueqiong paused when she heard this. At that time, her baby Xiaorou was just one month old. But because she had nothing to eat and no milk, Xiaorou cried loudly with hunger. It was at this time that Song Fangde went to see her and brought a can of milk powder. But in the end, she didn't keep the can of milk powder and it was sent to Tang Xiangdong.

Thinking of this, Qin Xueqiong sighed and said, "Yes, your uncle Song went to visit my mother and me for your uncle's sake, but he was embarrassed by the Tang family. Since then, we gradually lost contact. It was not until the Tang family wanted to marry you to Yang Erzhu that I shamelessly went to visit them again."

"Mom, everything is fine. The Tang family will have a lot of trouble in the future. They will pay the price for their actions."

At the end, Tang Xiaorou said regretfully, "Uncle Song has no news about my uncle. The last time he saw my uncle was when my uncle met him in town before he passed away."

Hearing this, Qin Xueqiong sighed and said, "I just hope your uncle can live well somewhere else." In fact, she thought that Qin Zhe might be gone, otherwise he would not have stayed away from home, but she always held a glimmer of hope in her heart until she received any specific news.

Seeing her mother looked sad, Tang Xiaorou started talking about other things.

"By the way, Mom, we may have to leave a few days later. I promised to help Song Xuejun with his illness."

"Treatment?"

Qin Xueqiong was surprised. "What's wrong with him?" She quickly thought of Song Xuejun's biggest problem. "Xiao Rou, you're not going to help him...cure that problem, are you?"

Tang Xiaorou nodded directly and said, "Yes."

Qin Xueqiong subconsciously grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "Xiao Rou, Fang De and his wife must have been to many hospitals for their son. Since those doctors can't help, can you... can you really cure his illness? If you can't, you might be blamed."

Seeing her mother's worried look, Tang Xiaorou smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, Mom, I know my limits. If I can't cure it, I won't agree to it, but since I've agreed, I can definitely cure Song Xuejun."

Seeing her daughter's confident look, Qin Xueqiong felt a little dazed. Her daughter was very different from before, but somewhat like the brother in her memory.

"Xiao Rou, you look a lot like your uncle."

"Really? They say a nephew resembles his uncle, so I look like my uncle. It seems that my uncle and you are also very similar." Tang Xiaorou touched her face. She was curious about what kind of person her uncle Qin Zhe was, who made her mother worry about him all the time and whose good friend Song Fangde still missed him after so many years.

Qin Xueqiong shook her head and said, "Azhe and I don't look alike, so you don't look like your uncle either, but you two look very similar when you are full of energy."

Tang Xiaorou smiled when she heard this and said, "Although we don't look alike, our temperaments are similar, so I really do look like my uncle." Finally, she asked about Old Lady Yao, "Are Old Lady and Bingcheng in the room?"

Speaking of this, Qin Xueqiong shook her head and said, "No, Old Madam Yao said she had something to do and would be out for a while. I don't know if they are back yet. I'll go over to check."

"Po, let's go too."

Seeing Qin Xueqiong was about to leave, Xiaoliang quickly followed with Xiaoyan, "Is Brother Cheng back?"

Seeing the two little guys were about to follow, Qin Xueqiong held them back, saying, "I don't know either, so let's go over and take a look. If Brother Cheng comes back, you can play with him."

"Okay~~"

Xiaoyan said softly, and then she opened the door and went out. The child couldn't sit still and wanted to run out to play.

Tang Xiaorou thought of the missing silver needles and prepared to go out, but just as they walked out of the room, they saw Old Lady Yao returning with Yao Bingcheng.

"Old lady, you are back."

Qin Xueqiong saw Old Lady Yao and hurried forward to ask, "Have you finished your work? Are you hungry? Should we go out for dinner first?"

Seeing Qin Xueqiong's concerned look, Old Lady Yao smiled and shook her head, saying, "You're not hungry yet, so we won't go out to eat. Besides, we can't eat at a state-owned restaurant every meal. Let's just eat something casually." Then she looked at Tang Xiaorou and asked, "You've been out visiting people today, right? So when are we going to buy the tickets?"

Speaking of this, Tang Xiaorou also talked about treating people.

"So we have to wait another two days."

Old Mrs. Yao was rescued by Tang Xiaorou at that time, so she had no doubts when she learned that she was going to treat patients. However, thinking of the embroidery needle she had used that day, she couldn't help but ask, "You also need a medicine box to treat patients. Have you prepared everything?"

"No, I'm going to go out and buy a pair of silver needles, but I don't know if I can get them." She thought she couldn't buy them, so she went to a Chinese medicine hospital and listened carefully to what the people said.

Mrs. Yao said thoughtfully, "I know someone who can perform golden and silver needles. If you need it, I can take you there."

Tang Xiaorou didn't expect there would be such a surprise. She nodded and said hurriedly, "Yes."

"Okay, let's prepare some materials first."

This time, Old Lady Yao and Tang Xiaorou went out together, but they walked further and further away. After arriving at a dilapidated residential area, Old Lady Yao brought Tang Xiaorou to a low courtyard, "Xiao Wang..."

"Why……"

Someone soon came to open the door. Tang Xiaorou looked closely and found that it was a middle-aged man with gray hair.

Wang Tie was a little surprised to see Old Lady Yao, "Old Lady, why are you here?"

"I came to get you something."

Wang Tie was a little hesitant when he heard this, but he still invited the person in. "Old lady, I haven't done this job for many years, and my hands are numb now."

"Xiao Wang, I believe in your craftsmanship, and this time I'm asking you to make the gold and silver needles that can save lives." As she spoke, Old Lady Yao looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, "Hurry up and bring out the materials."

"good."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaorou took out a small yellow croaker from the bag, and then took out a large silver ingot. These were given to her by Old Lady Yao a few days ago, and now she directly used gold and silver needles.

Wang Tie saw that Old Lady Yao and the others were well prepared, and knew that they really wanted gold and silver needles, so he nodded and agreed in the end, "Okay, I'll take the things. Tell me how many gold and silver needles you need to make."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaorou said directly: "Nine gold needles and ten silver needles."

"Okay, come back and pick it up in two days."

Old Madam Yao nodded and said, "Okay, we'll come and get it when the time comes. Just leave it there and forge it well. I will definitely not treat you unfairly." After saying that, she took Tang Xiaorou back first.

On the way back, Tang Xiaorou asked curiously, "Madam, is that Uncle Wang a specialist in silver needles?"

"That's not the case. Their Wang family is an hereditary jeweler family. I heard that one of their ancestors worked in the Imperial Household Department, but he was also the first to be purged. So no one in the family learned this anymore, and Wang Tie is the only one left." At the end, her eyes were full of emotion.

"I used to ask the Wang family to make my jewelry, but later both our families fell into poverty."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaorou couldn't help but comfort her: "Old lady, everything will be fine."

"Yes, I also believe that everything will be fine." At the end, Mrs. Yao asked Tang Xiaorou not to be so unfamiliar, "Just say my Grandma Yao directly."

"Okay, Grandma Yao."

Tang Xiaorou responded with a smile, and two days later she came here again to take the gold and silver needles.

"Uncle Wang, your cooking skills are amazing."

Looking at the neatly arranged gold and silver needles in front of her, Tang Xiaorou's face was full of surprise. These were much better than the acupuncture needles she had used before.

Wang Tie couldn't help but laugh when he heard Tang Xiaorou's praise.

"I'm glad you're satisfied." He didn't move for a long time, but after adapting for a while, he regained his previous feeling. "The gold and silver needles you want are all here. The other small package is the remaining gold and silver. Keep them all."

Tang Xiaorou was very satisfied. She took out the fifty yuan she had prepared early in the morning and said, "Uncle Wang, this is the construction fee."

Wang Tie waved his hand and said, "Not so much."

"Yes, Grandma Yao told me that this is the fee." After that, she took the needle and left. Fifty yuan was really not a small amount, but according to Grandma Yao, she got a bargain. In the past, she could not have hired the Wang family with such a small amount of money.

After Tang Xiaorou got the gold and silver needles, she immediately went to the Song family.

Yang Siji saw Tang Xiaorou coming over, and hurriedly smiled and pulled her into the house, "Xiaorou, you are finally here. Didn't you agree to come the next day? Why did you come only today?" She had asked someone to look at the prescription before, and they all said it was very clever, and they kept asking her which old Chinese doctor had prescribed it.

It was also at this time that Yang Siji finally realized that Tang Xiaorou's medical skills might be really good, at least better than the doctor she had found. Moreover, after her son drank the Chinese medicine for two days, his overall complexion improved. She now wished that Tang Xiaorou could treat her son immediately.

"The gold and silver needles took some time, so I came here today. As for Comrade Song, I will start acupuncture for him today."

"He's in his room. I'll ask him to come out."

Before Yang Siji came out, Song Xuejun came out by himself. He was also very anxious, but he was a little embarrassed when he thought about the acupuncture he would have later. "Doctor Tang, where will the acupuncture be done later?"