Master Jia stared at Zhang Ting for a long time and nodded gently. "Now that you have guessed the old man, I don’t say much."
"Old man, what do you think are the chances of success if we treat those blood clots in Hao Ren’s head with both hands?" Zhang Ting’s eyes are shining, keeping a close eye on Master Jia.
"Both? What’s a double pipe? " Master Jia heard this strange word from his adopted daughter’s mouth again and stared at her with a look of Meng Meng.
Zhang Ting corners of the mouth gently curved as if she must have this way.
"We have medicine and acupuncture to treat his head blood clot." Zhang Ting gently held his fist and stared at Master Jia with shining eyes.
Master Jia listened to Zhang Ting’s discussion and stared at Zhang Ting for a long time
Zhang Tingchao grinned at him, and his white teeth almost dazzled Master Jia’s eyes.
"What do you think, old man?" Zhang Ting looked at Master Jia with a face of tension.
Slowly, little by little, I lived for a long time. Master Jia slowly raised his head.
"Girl, maybe you can try this method. Maybe you can." Master Jia’s face slowly smiled.
After waiting for a long time, I didn’t dare to exhale. When Zhang Ting heard this sentence from Master Jia, his face was like laughing and crying.
Master Jia took her like a little thinner before he saw her and patted her in his arms. "Girl, it’s hard for you. If Hao Ren wakes up this time, michel platini will help you scold him."
Zhang Ting was a little choked up in Master Jia’s arms. "Well, old man, you must help me scold him for not keeping his word."
"Well, I’ll help you to scold him." Master Jia glanced at his side and cast a pitiful look at Hao Ren lying next to him.
After two days, the situation finally stabilized, and Hao Ren gave him a painful medical life.
Yesterday, Zhang Ting had Hao Ren, who was still unconscious, moved to this camp.
"Girl can come in." Master Jia came to Zhang Ting’s living camp with a gasp.
Outside the camp, Zhang Ting took a deep breath and lifted the curtain and came in.
Behind her, she also followed Hao Yi and Zhan Xi.
"God, Brother Hao Ren, won’t he feel hot in such hot water?" War tin saw Hao Renshi sitting motionless in a wooden bucket with his hands consciously touching his arms and a face of fear.
In the camp, Hao Ren sat naked with his eyes closed in a wooden barrel with a strong medicinal smell.
"Girl, what are you still doing? Come here and give Hao Ren a little acupuncture." Master Jia looked up after wiping his wet hands and found that people needed him to be motionless at the door of the tent. Master Jia wanted to grind his teeth.
Zhang Ting blushed and walked to come over.
"Before girl, you and Hao Ren have been married for a few years. What’s to blush with? Come and give him acupuncture." Master Jia looked at a Zhang Ting side with a sneer on his face.
Zhang Ting stared his one eye mouth shut replied, "Who stipulates that men and women should not blush after they get married? I am very simple, ok?"
Chapter 619 Good news!
Next to Hao Yi and Zhan Xi, when they heard that Zhang Ting claimed to be very simple, the two boys secretly turned their heads to one side to steal a smile.
The camp was cheerful for a while, and soon the atmosphere inside changed, and the whole camp was full of tension.
At this time, Zhang Ting was holding a silver needle in his hand, which was slowly inserted into the Baihui point of Hao Rentou.
After a while, Hao Ren’s whole head was filled with silver needles.
On one side is watching Hao Yi and Zhan Xi. Seeing this picture, two little faces are as white as a blank sheet of paper.
See behind two people is really can’t help but tandem ran out of the camp.
Zhang Ting heard the noise, looked up and glanced at the shaking curtain, and looked at his side. Master Jia was still by her side.
Master Jia’s face is a surprise smile now.
"Girl think when I taught you acupuncture, you were still a girl who couldn’t do anything. Now you have surpassed me as an old man in silver needle skill." Master Jia looked at Zhang Ting with a smile.
"Even if it is a good old man, you are also my michel platini is my master." Zhang Ting put the last silver needle into Hao Ren’s head and looked up at Master Jia’s sensational sermon.
Moved his hands a little sour. Zhang Ting stepped aside with Master Jia and stood side by side with his father and daughter staring at Hao Ren sitting in a wooden bucket soaking in medicine bath.
"Old man, do you think we can do this?" Zhang Ting stared at the barrel Hao Ren asked with a face of unease.
Master Jia’s face is smiling. "Of course, there is an old man. I didn’t know you were so good at acupuncture. Now that I see the old man, I’m sure Hao Ren has a way to get rid of the blood clot in his brain."