"Future treatment will also require acupuncture like this. If you can't bear this little pain, I advise you to go back." Doctor Yu pretended to take back the silver needle.

Song Huiling keenly grasped the deep meaning of the words, which was that there was still a cure!

"A'mo, be good and listen to Doctor Yu. Stick out your tongue. If you are afraid of pain, just hold my hand." Song Huiling stretched out his right hand in front of A'mo and coaxed him in a soft voice.

A'Mo gently pushed away the slender wrist that was across his eyes, shook his head at Song Huiling, lowered his eyes, swallowed, closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue.

He couldn't embarrass Sister Hui Ling. It was just an acupuncture treatment. He could handle it!

Doctor Yu narrowed his eyes, raised the silver needle again, and slowly inserted it into A'mo's tongue.

The moment the silver needle was inserted, A'mo frowned, and as Doctor Yu gently twisted the silver needle with his fingers, the expression on his face became even more painful.

Song Huiling raised her hand and gently placed it on A'mo's shoulder, pressing down lightly. Only then did the expression on his face ease a little.

Doctor Yu gave A'mo three needles on his tongue and two silver needles at each corner of his mouth.

Then he withdrew his hand and said, "Hold on, the needle can be removed in a cup of tea."

A'Mo turned his head stiffly and looked at Song Huiling, his eyes filled with panic and helplessness. He just persisted for a cup of tea. What should he do if he drooled?

When he thought of the scene where saliva was flowing down his chin before the needle was removed, he just wanted to bang his head against the wall and die. It was too embarrassing!

He quickly turned his head away, with his back to Song Huiling and Doctor Yu.

Song Huiling was stunned for a second before she realized what Ah-Mo was worried about. She asked Doctor Yu to help her find a silk handkerchief and secretly gave it to Ah-Mo: "If you drool later, just wipe it yourself."

A'mo pushed the handkerchief away and raised his head stubbornly. He would definitely be able to hold on for just a cup of tea.

Okay, the child has a strong sense of self-esteem.

Song Huiling took back the handkerchief and forced a smile: "Amo, don't lower your head, or you'll drool!"

A'Mo: "..."

After Dr. Yu finished giving Ah-mo the injection, he took out a pen and paper and started writing something.

Song Huiling's eyes fell on the paper and he asked, "Doctor Yu, may I ask what is the cause of my cousin's muteness?"

"It's hard to say." Doctor Yu looked up at Song Huiling, "We have to wait and see the results of the acupuncture. If it's really as I think, I'm afraid we'll have to report this to the police."

Song Huiling's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Ah-Mo's muteness was caused by someone else?

After listening to what Doctor Yu said, A'mo's expression also became extremely complicated, as if he had been unable to speak since he could remember.

I finally managed to get through the night in a state of nervousness and anxiety after drinking a cup of tea.

Doctor Yu began to remove the needles from A'mo. When the first silver needle was taken out, Song Huiling's heart skipped a beat.

There were sporadic black spots on it, and the four silver needles taken from the corners of the mouth had the same problem.

After the three silver needles on the tongue were all removed, Song Huiling's face became completely gloomy, and a layer of mist seemed to condense in his soft eyes.

The four silver needles taken out earlier had only some black spots here and there, but the four silver needles taken out later had turned completely black, and the color was so sticky that it seemed to corrode the silver needles.

"Doctor Yu, is my cousin poisoned?" Song Huiling asked with a serious expression.

Doctor Yu picked up a silver needle and put it to his eyes, his eyes narrowed into a slit. It was a rare moment for Song Huiling to see a look of extreme headache on his face.

"Madam He." Doctor Yu put down the silver needle and said in a serious tone, "Your cousin's muteness is indeed caused by poisoning. The poison has been deposited in his body for at least twelve years."

Song Huiling's eyes widened and his pupils trembled violently several times.

Ah Mo is fifteen years old this year, which means he was poisoned when he was three years old. Who is so cruel that he would not even let a child go?

A'mo clenched his fists, and a feeling of powerlessness and suffocation surged into his heart.

Why? Was it because he was too naughty as a child and was hated by others?

Song Huiling slid his throat up and down for a moment, calmed down, and asked: "Doctor Yu, what is the name of this poison? Do you have a way to detoxify it?"

In Song Huiling's mind, Doctor Yu was a skilled doctor and it seemed that there was no disease he could not treat.

But at this moment, she could hardly see the difficulty on Doctor Yu's face: "According to my limited knowledge, this poison is not an ordinary poison. It is very much like a special poison made by the Miao people. If that is the case, my acupuncture can only partially remove the poison for your cousin. If you want to completely eradicate it, you have to find the person who put the poison on him and find a medicine to cure it."

Poison? Could it be Xin Sang's doing? Song Huiling felt that this possibility was very high.

Doctor Yu sympathized with Ah Mo's situation and sighed, "Madam He, who did you offend? As far as I know, Miaoyi poison has a backlash effect. Unless there is a deep hatred, the person who cast the poison will not use it easily, let alone on a child."

Song Huiling shook her head. It seemed that it might not be Xin Sang.

His only goal was to ascend to the position of chieftain. Although he had a vicious heart, his style of doing bad things was quite efficient and he would not target a three-year-old child.

A'mo's first suspect was also Xin Sang, but Xin Sang seemed to have appeared when he was eight years old, which did not match the time of the poisoning.

Who was the person who poisoned the person? Ah Mo lowered his head and fell into endless contemplation. His eyes seemed to be filled with fog that he could not clear.

Song Huiling glanced at A'mo and sighed in his heart. A'mo was such a unfortunate child.

After a moment, she retracted her gaze and said respectfully to Doctor Yu: "Doctor Yu, we will try to find the person who poisoned my cousin. Before that, please give my cousin acupuncture treatment first."

As he spoke, Doctor Yu opened his five fingers towards Song Huiling.

Song Huiling was puzzled: "Doctor Yu, what do you mean?"

"Five taels of silver a month, for six months of acupuncture, a total of thirty taels of silver, pay in full before I can treat you, otherwise, no deal!"

"It's not like I won't give you the money." Song Huiling curled her lips. She didn't have that much money on hand.

After mumbling for a long time, she only took out five taels of silver. She put the silver on the examination table, but Doctor Yu snorted and pushed it back: "I am a doctor, not a good person."

At this time, A'mo reached out and gently tugged at the corner of Song Huiling's clothes, looking at her timidly, as if he was afraid of causing trouble for her.

Song Huiling's heart was broken again. This child was so sensible that it made her feel distressed.

She winked at A'mo, signaling him not to worry, put her hand on the table, and pushed the five taels of silver back.

When Doctor Yu looked up, she smiled and said, "Doctor Yu, I know you are upset because the door of the clinic is broken. I wonder if you have found a carpenter to come and repair it. If you haven't found one yet, I can ask my husband to come and repair it for you. He is also an expert in carpentry."

Doctor Yu snorted coldly: "I am not someone that just anyone can like. Your husband may be a good fighter, but he may not be good at carpentry."

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