"Ah, what should we do? My son's life will not be in danger, right?" Mrs. Shan became even more worried after hearing what Miao Zichu said.
"As long as I'm here, and Mr. Shan Er has a good foundation, his life will not be in danger. However, he must be careful not to let the cold air enter his body again, and he must pay more attention to his diet. Otherwise, the higher his martial arts skills are, the greater the danger will be."
Miao Zichu explained.
"Ah! What about his martial arts training?"
"It won't be too much of a hindrance. The leader of the Black Dragon Guard, Zhao Wufeng, was in almost the same situation as the Second Young Master. Later, he also cultivated to Xiantian. I think it shouldn't be a big problem. After entering Xiantian, there may be no need to be so scrupulous.
." Miao Zichu said.
"Is there really no other way?" Madam Shan asked again.
Miao Zichu shook his head again, but at this moment, Lin Haoming, who was standing aside, suddenly said: "Grandpa, actually..."
But as soon as he spoke, Miao Zichu immediately said seriously: "Master, please don't interrupt when you speak."
Upon hearing this, Lin Haoming immediately closed his mouth and sighed.
"My grandson is not sensible, but he still has a lot of knowledge in medical skills." Miao Zichu explained, then stood up, went to the table, picked up the pen and paper prepared early in the morning, and said while writing: "Master Shan, I will
The second young master prescribed a medicine. This time, you must be well warmed up. You must not catch the cold again. If possible, after the weather improves, try to go to a warmer place in the south. The same is true for diet. You can no longer eat cold food.
Sexual things, unless it’s the height of summer, everything should be eaten hot.”
"Okay, Doctor Miao." Mrs. Shan sighed this time and took Miao Zichu's prescription.
Mrs. Shan immediately sent someone to get the medicine. Shan Tao also stepped forward and said: "I heard from the housekeeper that Dr. Miao came here without even eating. I also asked Dr. Miao to eat first. The child has not yet woken up. It is snowing heavily in the middle of the night."
, why not just stay in the guest room, I’ll just send someone to your inn to let you know.”
"This?" Looking at the heavy snowfall outside, Miao Zichu could only hold up his hands and said, "Then I will disturb Master Shan."
"I feel more at ease if Dr. Miao is here." Shan Tao responded with a wave of his hand.
Soon the two of them went to the side hall to have dinner. The food was not bad, and there was even a jug of good wine.
Lin Haoming pretended to be in a hurry, ate dinner quickly, and then ran to the latrine. When he came out of the latrine, he saw Shan Tao at the door.
Lin Haoming immediately pretended to be respectful, saluted him and said, "I have met Mr. Shan."
"Dr. Xiao Miao, is the food still to your liking?" Shan Tao asked.
"Very good, thank you for your hospitality, sir." Lin Haoming immediately replied politely.
"You are really sensible. It is said that you have obtained your grandfather's true biography, and your grandfather can be considered a successor." Shan Tao said with emotion.
"I just learned a little bit about it." Lin Haoming pretended to be modest.
"Dr. Miao, you are being humble. By the way, when your grandfather was making a diagnosis, you wanted to say something. Is there another way?" Shan Tao asked with a smile.
"Sir Shan, this...this..." Lin Haoming heard this and immediately pretended to be a young man at a loss. He didn't know how to answer for a while.
"It doesn't matter. If there is really a way, please tell me. I, Shan Tao, am not the kind of person who would blame the doctor. Is this method dangerous?" Shan Tao asked.
"It's not dangerous, but..." After Lin Haoming said it, he felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he shut up immediately and froze there for a moment.
"Ke Yan, what are you doing here? You want Master Shan to stand in the snow." At this time, Miao Zichu came out, walked over and immediately scolded him.
"Grandpa." Lin Haoming pretended to have done something wrong and called out.
Shan Tao looked at Miao Zichu, then took the initiative to salute and said: "Doctor Miao, I have pity on the hearts of parents in the world. I, Shan Tao, am in a high position now, but I only have such a promising son left under my knees. I really don't want him to have any problems."
If you have any way to help him, please ask Dr. Miao for his skill and kindness. If you can completely cure my son, whatever Dr. Miao needs, I can do it without even frowning."
"Master Shan, this... this..." Miao Zichu faced Shan Tao and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
"Doctor Miao, it's too cold here to talk." Shan Tao didn't let him continue talking at this moment, but took him to the place where he had eaten before.
After Shan Tao sat down, he ordered someone to bring more wine and poured it for Miao Zichu and Lin Haoming. Then he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass without saying a word and just toasted.
When Miao Zichu saw it, he sighed helplessly and said: "Master Shan, since you are like this, then I have made it clear. My Miao family has a secret skill, which can be used to prick acupuncture points with gold needles to treat diseases and save people. But this secret skill
Firstly, it is difficult to master. Secondly, secondly, it is easy to cause disasters. My ancestors of the Miao family were originally from Daxia. My great-grandfather and his father fled here. The reason is also very simple, because this secret skill brings disasters.
, although more than a hundred years have passed, but the Miao family has ancestral teachings not to use this method lightly."
"Doctor Miao, can you cure my son?" Shan Tao asked.
"I have to ask my grandson about this. I have not mastered this unique skill, but my grandson is extremely talented." Miao Zichu sighed.
"Oh, I didn't expect Dr. Xiao Miao to be better than his master." Shan Tao said in surprise.
"I was surprised and happy that he learned this skill, but I was worried that he was still a young man and would not be able to control it!" Miao Zichu sighed.
"Hey, Doctor Miao, don't worry. As long as you help me save and cure my son, I will keep this matter absolutely confidential, and if your family needs anything in the future, just ask." Shan Tao promised.
"Hey, I can only follow what you said, Master Shan, but this method is not 100% sure." Miao Zichu said again.
"I understand this, but what's the problem if it fails?" Shan Tao still asked warily.
"That's not the case. At most, we just want to maintain the current situation." Miao Zichu immediately replied.
Seeing this, Shan Tao felt relieved and asked, "What do I need to prepare?"
"The golden needle is in the hospital," Miao Zichu said.
"How about I order someone to accompany Dr. Miao back to get it?" Shan Tao asked.
"Okay." Miao Zichu reluctantly agreed.
Next, Butler Shan was called and accompanied Lin Haoming back to get it. An hour later, Lin Haoming had returned to Young Master Shan's dormitory.
At this time, everyone except Miao Zichu was invited out. Miao Zichu looked at Lin Haoming and asked worriedly: "How sure are you?"
"If I wasn't 80% sure, I wouldn't have spoken." Lin Haoming replied.
When the Shan family members at the door heard this, they thought it was to save their son. However, Miao Zichu knew that Lin Haoming was talking about this big event, and as long as he saved the second son Shan, he would not look back.