The whole family cried like a bunch.

Qin Muxiu asked, "There is no way? Can the medicine be adjusted?"

Zhao Jiner's brows were twisted into pickled lumps, "The big girl's tendons and veins are now stagnant. My medicine cannot flow into her lungs at all, and it will be useless no matter how much it is."

Qin Muxiu sighed slightly, "Then let me tell my uncle clearly that the remaining medicine should be used on him and the old lady."

It is very difficult for a doctor to give up a patient who has not yet died of breath.

Zhao Jiner hesitated.

"If I could go to the town, invite Dr. Tang, apply an injection to the eldest son, open the tendons and veins, and the medicine might work."

Qin Muxiu smiled bitterly, "The people in this room either recovered completely or walked out, or were so dead that they were carried out. Now they want to go out and hire a doctor, which is a fantasy."

"This is a life! How can these villagers be so cold and ruthless!"

Zhao Jiner was angry and anxious, and was so anxious that she paced back and forth.

"If the needle is not applied, the eldest lady will die, right?"

Zhao Jiner nodded with difficulty, "So that's it."

"Did you bring a needle?"

Zhao Jiner nodded, "I brought the medicine box I used during my lifetime, and there was an injection in the medicine box."

"Hori is dead, and vertical is dead. It is better to be a living horse than to be a living horse. You can give her a needle." Qin Muxiu said.

Zhao Jiner opened her mouth slightly, "Is this... OK?"

"Last time you gave your uncle an injection, didn't there be any trouble?"

“That time was lucky…”

"How can you be so lucky? You can find the right acupoints at once, which means you have talent. Don't compare with those mediocre people who have studied for four or five years and have caused human life." Qin Muxiu decided to do so.

"I have talent?"

As she grew up, Zhao Jiner was still so affirmed, and she was still the person she cared about the most.

"Yes, you have talent, you are a natural doctor! You have already snatched several lives from King Yama. King Yama has to hide when he sees you again!"

Qin Muxiu's short words were very important, which made Zhao Jiner's blood boil.

"Then, then I'll try it! But I have to explain it to Uncle Wang and Grandma Wang."

"No, just prepare the needle, I'll talk."

Qin Muxiu did not delay any silence and analyzed the situation of the eldest lady Wang and Mrs. Wang to make them choose whether to apply the needle.

The mother and son looked at each other and finally made up their minds, "Put the needle!"

If you don’t apply acupuncture, you will die. There is still a thousand hopes for it. They are willing to fight.

Zhao Jiner immediately lit the lamp, fired the silver needle on the lamp, and began to apply needles on several important acupoints on the eldest lady's chest.

Zhongwan point, the first needle.

Liangmen acupoint, the second needle.

Sanli acupoint, the third needle...

After more than a dozen needles were inserted into the chest as big as a palm, Zhao Jiner stopped.

Old Lady Wang and Uncle Wang were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.
Chapter completed!