Sun Er felt Zhou Yuan's softness again, but he didn't dare to be distracted at this moment. Old Zhou also walked out tactfully, leaving enough space for the two of them.

Grandma can't move, let alone speak, and her eyes can't be opened, so she doesn't have to worry about seeing the ambiguous......behavior...behavior.

Sun Er no longer went to see his grandmother. He was thinking about the treatment method in his mind, and was secretly pursuing spiritual breath to refine it. This was using the gōng    fǎ Yin-Yang Technique that he had used.

After a single cycle of heaven, the spiritual breath was not refined much, but he was thrust by the soft and stimulating blood behind him.

Sun Er knew that he was not Liu Xiahui, so he could not sit still and remain chaotic.

But what he is eager to do now has nothing to do with what he is doing in bed. Such things can be kept at night, and even more at the right opportunity.

He knew he couldn't hurry, and when he returned the 50,000 yuan to Wu Laizi, he could also build his own economic foundation. He wanted to go to the back mountain tomorrow to see if Tai Sui would appear there.

Sun Er's first pot of gold came from Tai Sui when he became rich and became rich.

Although after so many years, after he recovered his soul, he no longer often used the medical skills of the mortal world. Even if he used them, he had a much higher level, but he never dared to forget that it was the Tai Sui that allowed him to embark on a brilliant road.

Without Tai Sui, it can be said that there would be no future Sun Er, nor the Dragon and Tiger Envoy, the Three Realms Envoy and the Yang Emperor who restored the soul, would not have achieved what he has today.

Zhou Yuan is not only beautiful but also has an unusual temperament. This feeling is like a flower in the bushes. As long as there is a peony, people's eyes always fall on the peony, because she is the last one.

Even if the peony does not bloom, it may be much more noble than other flowers.

Sun Er even knew that Zhou Yuan was not only nobler than Peony, but she was not the "Top Ten Famous Flowers", but was one of the top ten famous flowers. She was the real descendant of the Wanhua.

Zhou Yuan, who was transformed into Gu Min, naturally has a kind of charm, and her beauty is even more transcendent and unparalleled.

Otherwise, if Wu Laizi wants to seize Zhou Yuan, he can make a sensation in the surrounding village within a radius of hundreds of miles.

You know, there are many bullies in this area. Their intention to occupy Zhou Yuan has long existed, but everyone is due to Wu Laizi's viciousness and his uncle's evil forces.

The psychological reactions while also made Sun Er feel uncomfortable. He was already in a difficult situation. He now wanted to do it immediately, but he didn't want to do that, which went against his original intention.

But he couldn't bear it because Zhou Yuan's initiative was too much for him to bear. Her enthusiasm began to rise, and her warmth made him breathe even more quickly. He was really worried that if he couldn't control himself, a certain part that was about to move would make him...

Sun Erqiang resisted the dirty thoughts in his heart and took his eyes back. Only then did he see that her grandmother was as thin as a hair, as if she was hanging in a thread, her chest was falling violently, and she looked particularly painful. She seemed to be awake and asleep, which really made people feel headache.

Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she stepped forward and shouted softly: "Grandma, Sun Er is here to see you."

However, the old man did not react at all. Her chest was still undulating violently, her face turned redder, and she exhaled rapidly, and she seemed to have not had much air in.

Seeing this, Sun Er quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, gently placed it on the old man's meridians, closed his eyes and carefully experienced the pulse for a while.

Sun Er reached out and touched his arms, and found that the golden needle was still there. He then relaxed and knew that he could still use any mortal level medical skills in this life, at least so far, he could do this, and he thought so, and he did not think about the ability to use high-level medical skills, and even about spiritual breath that can cure diseases. At this moment, he did not think about it.

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the golden needle from his arms and asked Zhou Yuan to find some alcohol.

Zhou Yuan looked at Mr. Zhou who was standing at the door. After hearing this, the old man quickly ran to the inner room to carry out a black jar, and poured out some wine from it.

The smell of alcohol was so strong that Sun Er knew that the wine could not be low when he smelled the wine. He picked up the bowl and tasted it lightly.

Wow--

Fierce - spicy -

What's wrong with Sun Er? I feel that the wine is really good, and the degree is over 70 degrees. You can tell at a glance that it is a homemade pot. The white wine sold on the world now does not have this degree.

So he lit the wine, soaked the golden needle in the wine bowl for a while, and then put it on the fire for a while, then picked up the golden needle and stabbed it on the old man.

Dad Zhou grabbed his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Second son, what are you going to do?"

"Haha-Don't worry, uncle, I'm now a medical skill, and I've designated to cure this disease for grandma!" Sun Er's calm face relieved the old man. Sun Er glanced at him and said, "I have studied with an old Chinese medicine doctor outside for several years. Grandma's disease is actually not a terminal illness. Don't be afraid. If you meet a suitable doctor, it won't cost much, especially if you meet an excellent Chinese medicine doctor, you may have half of the disease disappear after one injection, and then take some Chinese medicine to solve it-"

He said it simply, but the old man felt it was extremely difficult after hearing it, but he still couldn't understand it. Sun Er explained again: "Actually, grandma's disease was just a long-term stimulation. Her mood was too depressed, which led to qi stagnation and throat thirst, and damp phlegm surged, and finally blocked the trachea. If traditional Chinese acupuncture uses appropriate methods to treat it, open up the blocked meridians, and then unblock the trachea and other veins, there will be no major problems at all."

After Sun Er said so much, the old man finally understood one thing, and then stopped talking. He cast a trusting look at Sun Er, which means that he really wanted you to say that, so you can let go and try it.

Yes - people are in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

What's more, Mr. Zhou's family is indeed in difficulty, and he has searched many times without success.

Zhou Yuan naturally trusted Sun Er's medical skills very much. Of course, she knew that if Sun Ercai couldn't cure her grandmother's disease the most, then no one could cure it.

Now, when Zhou Yuan saw that her father agreed, she happily said to Sun Er: "Brother Er, please treat grandma quickly-"

With Zhou Yuan's instructions, Sun Er would certainly not say anything more. He picked up the golden needle and quickly pierced it into the old man's Juque, Renzhong, Baihui, Yintang, and Fenglong five key acupoints.

Not long after, when Sun Er took off the golden needle, he immediately heard a whimpering sound from the old man's throat, as if a bubble had pierced, and a long breath of turbid air was spitting out.

Zhou Yuan leaned her head on her grandmother's chest and listened for a while. She felt that her grandmother's breathing had become much smoother. Her chest no longer fluctuated violently, and a rosy look began to appear on her face.
Chapter completed!