When Gao Yuanlin saw the contents of the note, his face turned gloomy.
He crushed the note to pieces.
"very good!"
"Very good!"
"It seems that Bianjing City is going to be in chaos!"
…
By the time it was almost dark, they had still not reached the next town.
In Washington, the elderly, the weak, women and children cannot walk fast.
Gao Yuanlin was following behind Huafu's carriage. The carriage was carrying Princess Zi Jin who needed to rest, so it was also moving very slowly.
Finally, the carriage from Huafu stopped, followed by the Black Wind Village, and finally Gao Yuanlin and his men also stopped.
Hua Lingjian said to everyone.
"We'll set up camp here today."
"Everyone, hurry up and clean up."
Everyone got off the car and started packing up. They were used to camping in the wild, so everything was in good order.
Wang Xiaopang and a few other kids knew Qingqing was sick, so they came over to take care of her for a while before following their family to prepare things.
Hua Wanru came to Gao Yuanlin's side and told Song Lao and the others what Jiang meant.
Then, Old Song and Kun'er came over with a medicine box.
Only Hua Qingqing, Hua Wanru, Song Lao and Kun'er were left in the carriage.
Elder Song felt Qingqing's pulse, pulled her eyes, looked at her mouth, and probed her neck and soles of her feet.
Then, without saying anything, he took out a silver needle and gave it to Qingqing, while Kuner massaged the soles of her feet and several acupuncture points on her body.
After giving the acupuncture, Mr. Song wrote a prescription and handed it to Hua Wanru.
Hua Wanru quickly took it, and was stunned when she saw it.
Many of the drugs in there are highly toxic or very expensive, and are only available in the imperial pharmacy.
Hua Wanru frowned, feeling a little embarrassed, "Master, these medicines! I'm afraid we are not worthy of them!"
Old Song took the prescription directly from her hand, glanced at her, and said lightly.
"I didn't intend for you to get the medicine. I just wanted you to take a look."
"I am also sincere."
Kun'er's mouth twitched.
Her master is ill again.
She quickly snatched the prescription and said to Hua Wanru with a smile.
"Junior sister, ignore him."
"Master has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. In fact, Master has already made an agreement with Uncle Gao. We will provide the medicine for Qingqing."
"rest assured!"
"Little sister Qingqing, after taking Master's medicine and adding silver needles, I think she will wake up tonight."
"Take some medicine and get some injections for a few days. Your body won't be so weak anymore."
Jiang and Liu were a little worried, so they waited outside the carriage. Naturally, they heard what they said.
Jiang was a little excited.
It seems that Mr. Song can really cure Qingqing. Thank God.
Song Lao, Kun Er and Hua Wan Ru all got out of the carriage. Hua Wan Ru followed to get the medicine.
Before leaving, he told everyone, "Qingqing, don't move the needles on your body! I'll take them out when I come back!"
Jiang and the others nodded and quickly got in the car to take care of Qingqing.
When I saw it, I was shocked.
Qingqing was pierced with countless silver needles from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, and she looked exactly like a hedgehog.
Everyone who sees it feels their scalp tingling.
Jiang and the others didn't dare to breathe. In the end, only Jiang and Hua Wanfeng were left in the carriage to take care of him.
He just sat there and watched, not daring to move, for fear that the needle would go to the wrong place.
Hua Wanru walked behind Mr. Song, with Kun'er beside her.
Hua Wanru couldn't help but ask Mr. Song.
"Uncle Master! What happened to my sister?!"
Old Song paused, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and then spoke.
"Your sister has wisdom and a good physique from Taoist practice, which is originally a good thing."
"If you find a Taoist master and practice with him from a young age, you will become a great man in the future."
"But, she is still very young. She has no practice, but she has spiritual power. It's like a teapot that has not been made, but is filled with tea."
"It can't hold it back, and it damages the essence."
"And from my observation, she should have eaten a lot of spiritual plants."
"That's even worse!"
"My body is too weak, and the things I'm given are too good! No one can bear it."
Kun Er also said, "It's like letting a child eat a lot of ginseng every day, which will damage his body."
Hua Wanru understood and frowned slightly. No wonder Qingqing only looked a little better after eating the ginseng fruit every time her spiritual power was exhausted, but her pulse was still very weak.
Elder Song continued, "So, this child, one is to strengthen his body, and the other is to stop eating spiritual plants casually!"
"When she grows up healthy, everything will be fine."
"I treated her and made her body stronger so that she could withstand the force."
Hua Wanru nodded.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Mr. Song shook his head.
Hua Wanru asked curiously again, "Master, you are not surprised at all. My sister has such a special physique!"
Old Song glanced at her and said, "Only your master is so ignorant!"
Kun Er smiled and tried to smooth things over, "We have actually seen people with this kind of physique before. Although there aren't many, there are still quite a few!"
Hua Wanru nodded awkwardly, feeling relieved.
Qingqing is not the only one, very good. Safe!
That night was relatively peaceful.
Hua Qingqing really woke up at night. Even though he had lost his spiritual power, his body was not as weak and heavy as before. He felt relaxed and comfortable all over.
Qingqing got off the carriage by herself, ate two large bowls of rice and played with the children for a while.
Finally, he took Hua Wanru to secretly visit Princess Zijin.
When Hua Qingqing saw that she had become the ordinary Princess Zi Jin again, she sighed inwardly.
[Aunt Zijin, you must get better! ]
[Brother Qiu will be very happy to know that you are alive! ]
Hua Wanru was surprised. She didn't expect Qingqing already knew it.
So, Qingqing knew this, and that’s why she used up all her spiritual energy to save people.
Hua Wanru sighed helplessly.
The next morning, Qingqing had just woken up when Song Lao and Kun Er came over.
By the time I knew it, they were going to give her an injection.
Qingqing was shocked.
She threw herself into Jiang's arms and refused to get up, crying loudly.
"I don't want a needle! I don't want it!"
Jiang consoled him with concern, "Just give it another two days and you'll be fine."
Hua Qingqing shook her head, "I'm fine now."
"I'd rather die than get a needle."
Hua Qingqing was most afraid of needles, no matter in this life or the previous one. She was terrified when she saw a tiny needle, and she would rather be stabbed with a knife.
Hua Wanru persuaded gently, "Qingqing, be good! Just give it acupuncture for two more days! You won't need it after two days. Just bear with it!"
Liu also said, "Qingqing, it doesn't hurt!"
Hua Lingxuan: "Qingqing, after the acupuncture, brother will grill you some meat, okay?"
Hua Lingjian: "Qingqing, brother will take you to go horseback riding, okay?"
Zhang Fengjin: "Qingqing, sister-in-law will teach you martial arts, okay?"
…
The whole family talked at once and gave advice.
Hua Qingqing just wouldn't listen. She hid in Jiang's arms and cried loudly.
"I don't want it, even if you kill me!"
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