Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

Kneel down and enjoy the silky smoothness.

And without any warning.

Zhao Heping hid aside, not understanding what Yu Cuihua was going to do.

"Aunt Yu, what are you doing?"

"If you have something to say, don't kneel down casually. My life will be shortened easily."

He was not in the habit of being worshiped by others.

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, Song Guiqin behind him also made a "pop" sound and knelt down next to Yu Cuihua.

"Peace, Blessed has been discharged from the hospital, but he is left with an asthma problem."

"I know that you are a capable person. Please, please save him."

"He is still young. If this problem cannot be cured, it will be ruined for life."

She has no temper now.

As long as she can save Sun Youfu, she can do anything, even if she is a cow or a horse, she is willing to do it.

Only then did Zhao Heping realize what was going on.

Although Yu Cuihua and her daughter had insulted him, now that they had knelt down, it was considered a clean slate.

Killing without nodding your head, the second half of the sentence is: if you can spare others, spare them!

What's more, Sun Youfu is a child after all. If he can be treated, he is not willing to stand by and watch.

So he looked back at Old Huangtou.

Old Huangtou rolled his eyes and nodded.

Zhao Heping knew that he agreed, so he turned to Cuihua mother and daughter and said, "Okay, then you can go and bring Fu Fu over."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem for two people to kneel at the door.

Yu Cuihua and her daughter were overjoyed. They got up and ran back to hold their child.

As a result, Sun Baocai had already carried him over.

"Quick, peace please take the child over, he should be able to be cured."

Song Guiqin became anxious and took the sleeping Sun Youfu off her husband's back.

The child had a problem with asthma, and after waking up, it started again.

Song Guiqin quickly hugged the child and entered Zhao Heping's house.

Yu Cuihua and Sun Baocai also followed in.

It was cold, so Cao Yuhai closed the door directly.

Everyone in the courtyard who wanted to take a look outside was itching.

Old Huangtou obviously didn't like seeing Yu Cuihua and her daughter, so he asked Sun Baocai to hold the child while he checked their pulse.

Then he ordered the child to take off his clothes.

He took a silver needle and pricked various acupuncture points on Sun Youfu's back, arms, and legs to bleed.

Sun Baocai's family was frightened when they saw it.

However, Old Huangtou moved very quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be over.

"Okay, let's dress the child."

After Old Huangtou finished speaking, he began to write prescriptions. He was accustomed to using a writing brush, and the prescriptions he wrote looked like a calligraphy work.

"This is a prescription. Follow the ingredients and dosage written on it, and take it according to the time."

"I've also written down all the precautions."

"After taking it for half a month, the roots will be completely gone."

"Okay, let's pay the consultation fee. It's 30 yuan and there's no credit."

30 yuan is a lot of money, after all, it only takes a while.

But no one in the Sun family dared to say anything.

Sun Baocai quickly said: "Okay, I'll go back and get it right away. Thank you to the miracle doctor."

As long as he can cure his son's disease, he will take even 30 yuan, let alone 300 yuan.

However, I just don’t know if, as the old man said, it will be possible to get rid of the roots in two days.

But here's the hope.

Sun Baocai rushed home, took 30 yuan and sent it to Zhao Heping's house, and then thankfully came out of Zhao Heping's house with his child in his arms.

When his family came out, they were surrounded by people from the courtyard.

Everyone asked: "How is it? How is it? Has Zhao Heping really been treated?"

"Yes, can it be cured? What did he say?"

"Baocai, please tell me in detail, does Zhao Heping know how to cure diseases, or does he have some special ability?"

Everyone knows that Zhao Heping can let people in, which means giving treatment.

What everyone is curious about is whether this treatment is a medical one or a more evil one.

For example, burn paper, burn incense, recite incantations, etc.

Sun Baocai didn't know if his son would be okay at this time, but at least he had hope, and naturally he wouldn't offend Zhao Heping by talking nonsense at this time.

He even warned everyone: "You can't talk nonsense."

"What are you talking about? If the streets heard this, they would think that our courtyard is engaged in feudal superstition."

"This time it was the old man who treated him. I really don't know if Heping can cure diseases."

"However, I heard that the old man is called Disciple Heping, so he should also know medical skills."

When everyone heard that it was a medical skill, they were a little skeptical.

If it is really medical skill, what about prediction in advance?

"Then are you blessed to be cured?"

"Yeah, how was he treated?"

"Blessed, did you feel anything when you were being treated?"

Everyone still wants to know how effective it is.

Sun Youfu was completely awake at this time. When asked by everyone, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said, "I'm fine."

He couldn't describe the exact feeling.

However, the feeling of breathlessness was too uncomfortable. Now that he felt it, he felt much more comfortable than before.

Therefore, Blessing gave everyone such an answer.

"Okay? Is this all right?"

"Didn't Baocai say that there was nothing the hospital could do? But after entering Zhao Heping's house for just a short while, he was actually cured?"

"Isn't this amazing? What medical skills can make it so fast?"

Everyone was puzzled.

However, Sun Baocai and Yu Cuihua, mother and daughter, focused all their attention on Sun Youfu and turned a deaf ear to everyone's questions.

Just now at Zhao Heping's house, their attention was focused on what Old Huangtou said about removing the roots in half a month.

I thought to myself that it would probably take half a month for the disease to be cured.

At this time, after hearing what Sun Youfu said, we held our breath and observed together.

As a result, it was discovered that Sun Youfu did not have asthma anymore and his breathing was smooth and smooth.

Because he felt comfortable, the boy became very energetic.

"Okay, really good!"

"My blessing, you are finally well, wuwuwu——"

"Great, great, blessed. Your asthma is finally gone."

The family cried with joy.

At this time, Yu Cuihua was convinced of Zhao Heping.

She was actually quite superstitious at heart. Thinking about it from beginning to end, wasn't Zhao Heping a god?

Moreover, saving a grandson can produce immediate results within a short time. This is not superstitious and does not make sense.

Thinking of this, I regret my previous actions even more.

He turned around, ran back to Zhao Heping's house, and pushed open the door.

Then he entered the room, knelt down and kowtowed twice to Zhao Heping.

"Heping, it was all my fault before, but from now on you? Well, as long as I'm here, no one can say a bad word about you, or I'll scold her to death!"

After kowtowing and expressing her sincerity, Yu Cuihua got up again and went out directly.

And he even closed the door thoughtfully.

Cao Yuhai and others in the noisy room also looked at each other.

Why did he suddenly come back and knock two more people? No one was on guard.

Even Zhao Heping had to accept this gift abruptly before he came back to his senses.