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"Huai Ren."

Sang Tian withdrew her eyes from Fuling's body, and restrained Lu Huairen who was a little irritable.

Lu Huairen refused to let go, "Sister Sang, I'm really worried about letting them treat you."

It was also at this time that the waiter in the inn hurried in, "Guest officer, the doctor is here."

Xiao Er was sweating profusely from running, and didn't notice that Fu Ling in the room was feeling the pulse, and Jiang Wan had already prepared the silver needle.

Lu Huairen's eyes lit up when he saw the doctor, "Sister Sang, the real doctor is here!"

"Where is the patient?"

It was a middle-aged man who came, he was elegantly dressed, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance from his body. It could be seen that he was a person who was often exposed to medicinal materials.

"Please doctor, please take a look for Sister Sang."

Lu Huairen deliberately brought the doctor to Sang Tian's couch, and signaled Fu Ling to leave.

Fu Ling had finished her pulse, she frowned and asked Sang Tian.

"Do you want to change doctors?"

She and the little uncle have excellent medical skills, but they are not willing to help people who don't appreciate it.

Hearing this, Lu Huairen immediately said loudly: "Of course, at this doctor's age, he can be your father.

When people practice healing and saving lives, you may still be in the womb. "

"The little girl is a doctor?"

The middle-aged man's surname is Jiang. Dr. Jiang's suspicious eyes fell on Fu Ling, and then on the silver needle in Jiang Wan's hand.

Fu Ling raised her chin slightly, and was about to answer when Cheng Jin said first:

"Yes, both of them are powerful doctors."

He purposely bit down on the word "powerful", really not wanting people to look down on Jiang Wan and Fu Ling.

Lu Huairen couldn't help but mocked: "Doctor, don't listen to his nonsense.

How old are these two little girls, even if they started to study medicine from the womb, they are not half as good as you. "

These words were obviously stepping on Jiang Wan and Fu Ling, and then praising Dr. Jiang.

Dr. Jiang was a little complacent, "That's right, I have seen hundreds if not a thousand patients."

"Sang Tian, ​​tell yourself, who do you want to see a doctor for you?"

Cheng Jin was a little speechless, he really didn't want to watch Lu Huairen's performance, so he asked Sang Tian directly.

If she doesn't know good from bad, she'll treat him as bad-hearted once!

Jiang Wan paused holding the silver needle, but said nothing. If Sang Tian didn't choose them, there was really no need for them to rush.

"Sister Sang is like this, and you still force Sister Sang, how on earth did you become someone's fiancé?"

Lu Huairen looked at Sang Tian distressedly, but Sang Tian didn't buy it, she hesitated for a moment, and said to Fu Ling:

"Trouble girl."

Jiang Wan didn't expect that she would choose Fuling, probably because of Cheng Jin's special treatment of Fuling?

Dr. Jiang didn't expect the patient to choose Fu Ling, a girl who was so much younger than him, and he was a little angry.

"Confused, confused."

"Sister Sang, let Dr. Jiang take a look, and watch out for something wrong with your body."

Lu Huairen was anxious, after all, he really cared about Sang Tian.

She didn't want anything to happen to her, but Sang Tian seemed determined after eating the weight.

"It's okay, just her."

With four short words, even Fu Ling couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

She was a little nervous, she didn't expect to be trusted so much by this little girl who was about her age.

"Don't be afraid, Fu Ling, I believe in you."

Jiang Wan patted Fuling's shoulder lightly. Fuling was able to practice medicine alone, but she was a little nervous in front of her uncle.

Hearing that she nodded slightly, but before she could move, Doctor Jiang jumped angrily.

"Don't bother the two masters, since you chose them yourself, don't regret it later!"

Has he ever been so humiliated?

Is he even better than a yellow-haired girl?

"Doctor Jiang, don't be angry."

Lu Huairen coaxed Dr. Jiang in a low voice, "How can the two of them compare with your medical skills.

It's just that Sister Sang doesn't want to take their kindness back. They won't be able to cure Sister Sang later, so I'll trouble you to do it. "

"I won't do it again!"

Seeing Fu Ling taking the silver needle in Jiang Wan's hand, Dr. Jiang became extremely annoyed.

Hearing this, Lu Huairen said, "Doctor Jiang, calm down and listen to me.

If they can't cure them, you can cure Sister Sang. This will show your medical skills even more, won't it? "

"You're right."

So Doctor Jiang, like Lu Huairen, stood on one side and carefully watched Fu Ling's every move.

Fu Ling and Jiang Wan looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

Fu Ling's mouth moved, as if she was saying something to Jiang Wan.

Myasthenia gravis.

She said these words, and Jiang Wan nodded slightly to agree with the illness she said.

Hearing that Fuling became more confident, she pinched the silver and said to Sang Tian:

"Miss Sang, I will give acupuncture next time, please bear with me for now."

"Ah."

Sang Tian couldn't say anything, she could only nod slightly, and then the maid helped her to lay flat.

Lu Huairen on one side watched the silver needle in Fu Ling's hand drop, and said worriedly:

"Sister Sang, you must tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Young master, please don't disturb the doctor's treatment."

Jiang Wan's voice was cold, and Jiang Wan hated this chattering person very much.

Cheng Jin also echoed: "You are making a lot of noise here, in case Fu Ling is affected by your words.

A crooked hand will hurt Sang Tian. "

"You are Sister Sang's fiancé, how can you curse Sister Sang."

Lu Huairen stared at Cheng Jin in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

However, there seemed to be two villains struggling in his heart.

One hoped that Poria would miss out and prove what he said was right.

The other hoped that she could cure Sister Sang, at least Sister Sang would not have to suffer.

Poria seldom gives acupuncture to people, and used to prescribe prescriptions directly.

So after about a dozen needles, her forehead was dripping with sweat.

Sang Tian's disease is different from ordinary ones, and many acupuncture points all over her body need to be pricked.

Seeing her state, Dr. Jiang on one side couldn't help gloating and said:

"Look, it would have been nice if I had watched it at first, but it's hard to get off now."

Fu Ling's hand holding the silver needle trembled slightly, obviously affected by Dr. Jiang's mentality.

Cheng Jin couldn't help but protect her, "Fu Ling, don't listen to him.

He may not be as good as you at your age, maybe he will follow behind the master to write prescriptions for others. "

Doctor Jiang:! ! !

How does he know?

Doctor Jiang was a little annoyed, he didn't expect Cheng Jin's guess to be so accurate.

Fu Ling, who was still a little nervous at first, relaxed a lot in an instant.

She took a deep breath and administered a few more needles.

Acupuncture is a physical effort, and there are still a few most critical acupoints left, so Fuling is a little hesitant.

"Let me do it."

Jiang Wan stepped forward to take the silver needle in Fu Ling's hand, and explained:

"The next few stitches need to be supplemented with internal strength, so the effect will be better, and you will watch from the side."

With these words, Jiang Wan also gave Fu Ling a step down.

And she didn't lie, she secretly used supernatural powers to give acupuncture, which could indeed help Sang Tian recover.