Chapter 543: You can get off the ground in March at the latest



Chapter 543: You can get off the ground in March at the latest

"Is it as long as this?" Pan Shitou swallowed and felt a little cold on the back of his neck.

"No, it's longer and thicker than this." Jiang Fubao drew it casually, and the cold light on the silver needle almost scared Shi Tou to death.

"Longer than this? Miss, won't it kill someone?" The food in Shitou's mouth no longer tasted good.

After seeing the silver needle, he had never felt so light.

He doesn't want to be sick anymore in his life.

"No, the acupuncture points are on the meridians, so how can you die? Do you want to try it? I guarantee that you will feel refreshed after the acupuncture."

Jiang Fubao was not joking.

Mang needle is a long needle that can not only cure diseases but also dredge meridians. As long as the technique is correct, it will be beneficial and harmless.

After the tattoo, my body feels much more relaxed.

It's like having a new body.

"No, no, I'm afraid of pain." He didn't finish the stone rice and ran away with the bowl in his hand.

Jiang Fubao looked at Pan Erya again, and saw that the brother and sister were running faster than each other.

There was no living person anywhere she looked.

"Hey, everyone, what are you afraid of? I said it won't hurt, why don't you believe me?" Jiang Fubao held his chin and was in a daze.

In the afternoon, Pan Shitou came back from the jewelry shop to get needles with a blue face. If you didn't know him well, you would think he had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong with the stone?" Ohmae walked forward with a puzzled look on his face.

"Open it and take a look." Shitou didn't explain much. The lady was examining the patient, so he simply handed the box to Daqian.

"Isn't it just the silver needle that the young lady mentioned? Are you so scared of just bringing back a silver needle? But this box is too long. It's almost reaching the table. Ah!" Ohmae said as he opened the box, but screamed in surprise the next moment.

In the clinic, including the patients and Jiang Fubao, all looked at him.

"Ahem, it's okay. I accidentally stepped on my own foot." Ohmae explained with a pale face.

He quickly closed the box, returned the stone to the boy, and hid away.

"Daqian, why are you so scared?" Da Wang came down from the second floor, still holding the dishes from the previous table.

"You didn't see how long that silver needle was. Oh my God, it would have pierced through me! This is the most extreme form of torture." Thinking of what he had just seen, Ohzen felt pain all over, as if the needle had already pierced into his body.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What torture? The lady's medical skills are so good. This thing is used to treat diseases, not a torture instrument." Da Wang rolled his eyes at him and went to the backyard with the dishes.

Only after the patient was sent away did Jiang Fubao get to see the needle he had customized.

There are two in total.

One as thick as a little finger and as long as a leg can be used as a sword.

The other one was thin and soft, twisted in circles. If it were stretched out, it would be as long as two people stacked vertically.

Either way, it's scary.

No wonder Pan Shitou and Ohzen were so scared.

"You really don't want to try it? It just so happens that I haven't tried it yet. Come here and I'll prick you." Jiang Fubao wanted to tease them. She picked up a rough needle and pointed it at Daqian and Shitou.

"Miss, I was wrong. If I make you angry, you can hit me or scold me. Please, don't stab me." Ohzen knelt on the ground with a thud, trembling with fear.

Pan Shitou was a man of character. He didn't kneel. Instead, he nodded and actually agreed.

"Okay, miss, please come. You have been kind to me, and I am willing to die for you." As he said this, Pan Shitou was shaking like a sieve.

The teeth began to beat the rhythm.

Jiang Fubao laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

"I'm just teasing you. I have to go back to Jiangjia Village early tomorrow morning to help Brother Tian Feng with acupuncture at Chen's house. I'll leave the clinic to you, my apprentice. I'll be back in the afternoon at the latest." Jiang Fubao closed the wooden box and looked at his little apprentice who was practicing acupuncture with his own arm.

"Okay, Master, you can go without worry. I'm here in the clinic, so nothing will go wrong." In a short period of time, Shao Siyou's medical skills improved a lot, and he could even cure simple headaches and fevers.

The afternoon passed quickly.

When the sun set, Jiang Fubao had already returned home from the clinic.

"Huh? Why has the front door of the Shen residence been changed?" Just as Jiang Fubao was about to enter, he caught a glimpse of the Shen family next door. The front door had been changed from its original red to its current black color.

It looked like it was painted black, like a coffin lid, and was a bit scary.

"The craftsmen came to paint early this morning. I don't know why Mr. Shen wanted to paint." The doorman said with his head slightly lowered.

"Okay, let's close the door." Jiang Fubao didn't ask any more questions and went in with the maid.

After a night, Jiang Fubao took the custom-made needle and, with Pan Shitou driving the carriage, she and Pan Erya got on the carriage and left the city.

The carriage was moving very fast.

In a short while, we had traveled most of the distance.

At the same time, Zhou Changgu, his wife and daughter also walked towards Jiangjia Village.

He held his daughter in his left hand and a basket of eggs, twenty-eight in total, in his right hand.

All the eggs collected at home these days are here.

The little girl held her mother's hand and her father's hand at the same time. She stood on tiptoe, with her heels off the ground, and jumped happily.

"Auntie Liu? Are you going back to the village? Come on up, I'll give you a ride." On the way, Jiang Fubao saw Liu Xiang'er and her family outside the carriage, and she lifted the curtain of the carriage and shouted outside.

"Okay, then I won't be polite to you." Liu Xiang'er replied with a smile.

Ever since Jiang Fubao and Jiang Kang became good friends, her hostility towards Liu Xianger disappeared.

Plus, Liu Xiang'er has changed a lot, so the two families get along pretty well.

It’s no big deal to give him a ride.

Liu Xiang'er carried her daughter Jiaojiao into the carriage. In order to avoid suspicion, Zhou Changgu sat next to Pan Shitou and did not come in.

Zhoujia Village was not far away, and we arrived at the village entrance in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Fubao went to Chen's house first. She asked Shitou to send the three people from Zhou's family to Jiang Kang's house.

See her coming.

Wang Ruer, who was washing clothes, was a little stunned.

However, Chen Hongxia, who had just returned from chopping wood, reacted quickly.

"Miss Fubao, why are you here? Come in and sit down." She took the bamboo basket off her back and leaned it against the doorpost, then led Jiang Fubao into the main room.

Wang Ruer put down the half-washed clothes in her hands and went to boil water.

"I have read a book thoroughly and have gained some insights. I want to give it a try for your brother. If it works, your brother will be able to walk in less than three months."

The bottom of the chair that Jiang Fubao was sitting on was of uneven length, so he needed to use his buttocks and legs at the same time to stabilize the chair and prevent it from shaking.

Feeling a little tired from sitting, she simply stood up.

"Take me to your brother's room."

"Okay!" Chen Hongxia's face was full of joy, and she happily took Jiang Fubao to Chen Tianfeng's house.

Pan Erya followed behind, holding a long box.

Because it was too long, she had to hold the box upright when entering the house.

Otherwise you can't get in.

"Fubao, why are you here?" Chen Tianfeng had heard the noise outside just now, so he had no time to concentrate on weaving bamboo baskets. He just kept his ears perked up, listening to the sounds.


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