Mr. Zhong smiled and said, "That's right. It's not good for girls to fight and kill. It's good to be a doctor."

Grandpa Zhong also introduced Luo Qiao to his eldest grandson Zhong Zhaoji, youngest grandson Zhong Zhaowei, and youngest granddaughter Zhong Yunyao. The eldest granddaughter Zhong Wenyao was not at home today.

They entered the living room together, and Mr. Yuan said, "Let Qiaoqiao play a game with you today."

After several people sat down, Mr. Zhong's guard set up the chessboard, and Luo Qiao started playing chess with Mr. Zhong again, pressing forward step by step. Mr. Zhong did not expect that this little girl had such a broad view of the overall situation at such a young age.

In the end, it turns out that age is more valuable than experience. The old man took the lead and had a clear advantage, but there are really not many younger generations who can compete with Master Zhong on the chessboard to this level.

Mr. Zhong laughed and said, "Young people are to be feared. Who says women are inferior to men? Look at those brats, none of them are as good at chess as Qiaoqiao."

As everyone was talking, Master Zhong hissed. Everyone stopped laughing and the guard came over and asked, "Commander, is your leg hurting again? Do you want me to call Doctor Gao over?"

Mr. Yuan also asked anxiously, "Old Zhong, how are you?"

Mr. Zhong was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead. Luo Qiao came over and said softly, "Can I take a look?"

Old Master Yuan also reacted now and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Qiaoqiao, show it to your Grandpa Zhong."

Old Master Yuan looked up and said to Zhong Zhaoji, "Let Qiaoqiao take care of her first, and quickly call Doctor Li to come over."

Luo Qiao squatted down and asked someone from the Zhong family nearby to roll up Grandpa Zhong's pants. Grandpa Zhong would get sick from time to time and his family had no way to help him. The lower half of his winter pants was made into a button style.

Luo Qiao waited until Zhong's family unbuttoned their clothes and took off their trouser legs, only then did she see that their knees were severely red and swollen. Their calves had no feeling in years. Luo Qiao checked them out.

He stood up and took out a set of silver needles from his clothes pocket. These silver needles were obtained from a secret compartment in the space study. There was also an unnamed needle technique book and a set of gold needles in it.

Mr. Zhong glanced at Mr. Yuan, and said while enduring the pain, "Baba girl, how much more can it hurt him?"

Zhong Zhaowei looked at the silver needle Luo Qiao took out and asked, "You still carry this silver needle with you?"

Luo Qiao said calmly: "This is my personal habit, I am just afraid of encountering emergencies."

Everyone understood now and looked at Luo Qiao. The Zhong family members were a little worried, fearing that Luo Qiao was a jack of all trades and might stab Grandpa again.

Grandpa Zhong's granddaughter Zhong Yunyao tried to stop him several times, but was stopped by her eldest brother Zhong Zhaoji with a look. He thought that instead of waiting for Dr. Gao to come and let her grandfather suffer, it would be better to let Luo Qiao give it a try.

I had heard Grandpa Yuan mention Luo Qiao many times before. He said that Grandpa Yang and his wife on the farm taught him all their skills. This child is also very hardworking and is indeed a good student.

Luo Qiao has the original owner's memories. She used to practice finding acupuncture points with Grandpa Yang on the farm with a sewing needle. It can be said that she has memorized them by heart, but she has never tried them on humans.

Luo Qiao had read the nameless acupuncture method in the space many times. Today, she also wanted to see how powerful this acupuncture method was, so Luo Qiao asked someone to find some white wine, opened the silver needle bag, took out the silver needle and disinfected it in the wine.

He was a little unskilled at the beginning, but after the three needles were inserted, his hand speed was obviously different. It can be said that Mr. Zhong was the first person that Luo Qiao actually treated.

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Soon both knees were filled with needles. As Luo Qiao withdrew his hand, the pain on Mr. Zhong's face eased a little. Luo Qiao tried to stretch out his fingers to pinch the silver needle on the Weizhong point and slowly release the wood-type power, which was injected into the knee joint through the silver needle.

It’s not easy to write a book, please take care of it! Come on China!!! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)