Ren Ying's mother was like a curious baby, staring at Tang Rou carefully, for fear of missing something.
"You are Xiaorou, right? I often hear my Yingying mention you. Not to mention, what I said to that girl is not bad at all. Your skin is so good that there is nothing to say."
Tang Rou was a little embarrassed, not used to this kind of familiarity at all.
The two of them had never interacted before, so this was probably their first time meeting each other. Although they were both women, Tang Rou started to blush when being stared at like this.
"I heard that if you eat these peaches every day, your skin will get better. Is it true?"
After hearing this kind of question, Tang Rou was asked how to answer, so she had no choice but to turn her eyes to Ren Ying as if asking for help.
Ren Ying covered her mouth and snickered.
My own mother, I know best, where is she? If she stays here for a few days, I'm sure Tang Rou will be entangled and won't even have any free space.
At this time, Fang Yuan was staring at Zhang Shengli.
Zhang Shengli looked at the other party with a smile and said, "Mr. Fang, you are fine."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Do you know each other?" Su Shicheng glanced at Fang Yuan, then at Zhang Shengli, with a confused expression.
Fang Yuan did more than just know Zhang Shengli.
During a trip to Yanjing, his jade exchange meeting was directly smashed. Although it seemed to have nothing to do with Zhang Shengli, he knew clearly that there was a shadow of Zhang Shengli in it. Afterwards, various signs showed that this matter had a lot to do with Zhang Shengli.
Therefore, he was so impressed by Zhang Shengli that he has not yet reacted.
"I met him once in Yanjing." Zhang Shengli smiled and extended his right hand towards Fang Yuan.
The two shook hands symbolically, which relieved the awkwardness at the scene.
However, Fang Yuan still seemed dissatisfied with Zhang Shengli, with a look of disdain and pride on his face.
"Now that we know her, it would be great if you come and see how sick she is."
Su Shicheng pointed to the woman sitting in the wheelchair and said with a smile: "The cause of this disease is rare, and even I can't do anything about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yuan's face turned dark.
Although I was mentally prepared before coming this time, hearing it with my own ears was another story.
Zhang Shengli, however, had already begun to observe. When he heard his master asking this, he circled around the wheelchair again.
His face was thin, his muscles were atrophied, and he seemed to have been hungry for a long time, without any strength in his body.
"It runs in the family!" Zhang Shengli didn't dare to be too sure and turned his attention to Su Shicheng.
"It is indeed a family inheritance. This disease is very rare and is congenital. There will be no obvious symptoms in the first twenty years. But after the age of twenty, the symptoms begin to show. Until the age of forty, there will be no cure, and the patient will age.
lethal."
Listening to Su Shicheng's explanation, Zhang Shengli nodded.
"So, she doesn't have a few more years to live now?"
What he said was ugly, and Fang Yuan's face was ugly.
But now is not the time for him to interrupt. Although he knows that Zhang Shengli is targeting him, what can he do?
"It's not absolute!" Su Shicheng knelt down, pinched the woman's body twice, and said, "Maybe you can do something about it."
It's just such a simple conversation. The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
Fang Yuan was instantly filled with hope and turned his attention to Zhang Shengli.
"Please sir, regardless of past suspicions, come to the rescue."
Fang Yuan still had the same arrogance as before. At this moment, he bent ninety degrees and his words were filled with prayers.
Zhang Shengli was also a little surprised, and began to doubt the identity of the woman in front of him. It seemed that the identity of the woman in front of him could make a proud and arrogant person humble and beg for help. It seemed that her identity was not simple.
"If I care about it, you won't even be able to enter the fairy garden." Zhang Shengli waved his hand angrily.
"That one... As long as Mr. comes to rescue me, at least I can help solve the problem of these two boys, Mu Xiaotian and Xi Yuncong."
Zhang Shengli suddenly looked at Fang Yuan, stared at him, and said, "Do you know this?"
Fang Yuan lowered his head and did not dare to reply.
"Are you involved too?"
However, this time, Fang Yuan quickly shook his head.
Zhang Shengli nodded and said: "Fortunately you were not involved, otherwise..."
He didn't continue talking, but it was clear from his face that he was very disgusted with this.
"Okay, we'll discuss your matters later. Do you want me to help you prepare the silver needle?"
Su Shicheng glanced at Fang Yuan and said angrily.
Su Shicheng was also a little helpless towards this apprentice. His medical skills were now far beyond his own. Although he lacked experience, he was unable to deal with many difficult and complicated diseases, but he could.
The apprentice is great, but he doesn't take it seriously, otherwise he wouldn't use the silver needle to run against Zhang Shengli.
Zhang Shengli shook his head quickly.
How dare he? He smiled at Su Shicheng and said, "I have a needle. It's not silver, it's gold."
As he spoke, he took out the golden needle that had never been used and had been sealed away by himself.
Seeing Zhang Shengli open the needle box, Su Shicheng immediately lost his composure and walked forward directly.
"Where did you get this needle?"
Seeing the master's excitement, Zhang Shengli took out a short one, shined it into the sun, and said, "Didn't I go to my classmate's house to play for a few days last time? His grandpa gave it to me."
"Sent? What's the reason?"
Zhang Shengli didn't know why Su Shicheng was so excited, but he still explained: "Last time he was so angry that he was ready to hold a funeral, and then I rescued him, and he gave me this afterward, and it was sent by express.
Xiaorou also knows."
At this time, Tang Rou was being pestered by Ren Ying's mother. After listening to Zhang Shengli's words, she quickly replied: "That's right, I sent a big box of stuff last time."
"What's the old man's name?" Su Shicheng said excitedly.
"I don't know either, but if you want to know, I can just call and ask later."
The two were entangled here about the golden needle, but Fang Yuan was anxious.
Isn't it just a few gold needles? As long as his wife's illness is cured, let alone gold ones, even diamond ones will be made for you.
However, Zhang Shengli didn't care how anxious Fang Yuan was, and came directly to the wheelchair with the silver needle.
"Master, how to pierce it?"
Forehead!
Fang Yuan began to have doubts. Looking at Zhang Shengli's expression of confusion, he wondered if the two masters and apprentices were joking about him.
However, Su Shicheng took a deep breath and said: "Nine Phoenixes sing in unison!"
Whoosh!
Ren Ying's mother couldn't care less about her skin problem at the moment. When she heard these four words, she squeezed over as if she had been given a shot of blood.
"Teacher, he...can the nine phoenixes sing in unison?"
His tone was as exciting as Su Shicheng's just now.
Su Shicheng glanced at the other person, nodded, and said: "Besides him, there is really no other person in the world who can use this acupuncture technique."
Ren Ying's mother was no longer calm and turned her attention to Zhang Shengli again. To be precise, she turned her attention to the golden needle in Zhang Shengli's hand.
Feeling a little embarrassed to be stared at by the other party, Zhang Shengli frowned.
There's something about this "senior sister" who is so enthusiastic that people can't accept it.