After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

Fu Mingbo shook his body:

"You... what did you say?"

Fu Rongyuan raised his eyes fiercely: "Poisoned?"

The second lady gave her a white look:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know better than a doctor?"

Bai Huixian was in shock:
"Did Miss Luo see something?"

Bai Lanxin gave her aunt a hand:
"Aunt, do you really believe her?"

Jing Yucheng knew that Luo Wanxing's acupuncture and moxibustion skills were superb, now that she heard her say that, she stood up and took a closer look at the old man in the wheelchair:
"Wanwan, is he really poisoned?"

Luo Wanxing approached a little closer, the family doctor standing in front of him didn't want to give way at first, but the girl's narrow eyes carried a touch of coercion, he felt guilty and moved away.

Luo Wanxing also checked the old man's symptoms, and said faintly:
"If the old man just catches a cold, his eyes won't be black and his face will turn black. If he gets close, there will be a strange smell coming out, and the blood that the old man just coughed up. It should be dark brown, and the old man is coughing hard to speak, I suspect that the poison in the old man is related to the respiratory tract."

The second lady turned pale, and said:

"Speaking so clearly, the human doctor is here, whether it is poisoned or exhausted, the professional doctor can't tell, but you can?
Although you have been normal recently, don't forget that you were a psychopath before. "

"Then if I tell you, I can see the diseases he can't see, and I can cure the diseases he can't cure, do you believe it or not?"

"Just you? A person with a history of mental illness without any medical experience, I will not accept any prescription you prescribed." The second lady refused without thinking.

Fu Mingbo also means:
"That's right, Miss Luo, even though the saying goes that dead horses are treated as living horses, we don't want the old man to suffer any more."

Luo Wanxing glanced at the two of them, and said calmly:
"Who said I'm going to prescribe medicine, I just need to use silver needles to acupuncture for the old man, and the situation will naturally be relieved."

"That's not..." Fu Mingbo still wanted to refuse, but Fu Rongyuan said:

"Second Uncle, it's just acupuncture. One doesn't need to take medicine, and the other doesn't need surgery. It just hurts like a mosquito bite. Is this not torture, or is it that Second Uncle doesn't want Grandpa to get better?"

"What are you talking about? How could I not want the old man to get better? It's just that when did she learn acupuncture? Who knows if it will work if she says it works? I'm afraid it will backfire. "

Regarding Fu Mingbo's statement, Fu Rongyuan sighed:

"Where can it go anyway? The doctor said that grandpa has run out of fuel, no matter how bad the result is, he is preparing for the funeral. I think if grandpa is awake now, he should not refuse to have a few injections. Moreover, Miss Luo's I have learned acupuncture and moxibustion before, and it is really powerful."

This is Jing Yucheng's right to speak. He doesn't care whether Mr. Fu is dead or not, but he has already advertised Luo Wanxing as his woman. Now his woman is looked down upon and scolded for having a history of mental illness. Go out, pass it to Kyoto, and she will be laughed at:

"I've also learned it. It's very powerful. If you don't believe me, Mr. Fu, you can prove your filial piety. Let Wan Wan prove it to you first, how about it?"

What he said was so yin and yang that he almost asked Luo Wanxing to prick them twice.

What kind of person is Fu Mingbo? As soon as he lowered his eyes, eight hundred hearts popped out. He glanced at Luo Wanxing. This woman is very beautiful. She used to be beautiful and charming. The beauty cannot be squared.

How could a woman like a vase know acupuncture?Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and the old Chinese medicine practitioners have accumulated decades of medical skills. She is so young, even if she knows it, it is only superficial, so what about giving her acupuncture, he does not believe that Luo Wanxing can really save the old man:
"Since Rong Yuan has already confirmed the promise, then Miss Luo, you should give it a try. What Rong Yuan said is correct, no matter how bad the result is, it's just preparing for the old man's funeral. How could it be worse."

As Fu Mingbo said, he got out of the way in front of the old man.

Luo Wanxing approached and probed the old man's nose with his fingers, his breath was like a thread, his life was hanging by a thread.

"It is necessary for the old man to lie flat and loosen the clothes on his upper body so that the needles can be applied conveniently."

Fu Rongyuan has experience in this area, he carefully picked up the old man, and put the old man on the sofa.

After the clothes were untied, Luo Wanxing's silver needle was also ready.

"It is strictly forbidden for anyone to disturb your mind during the acupuncture process. Please retreat outside the house. You just need the housekeeper to stay." Luo Wanxing was just in case. If the poisoner is here, he does not want to let If she rescued her, she came to make trouble, and it would be bad if she lost a thousand miles by a hair.

The second wife didn't want to agree, and was about to object, when Fu Mingbo pulled her away, Fu Mingbo whispered in her ear: "Let her be cured, it's best to put her to death before we have time to die, so as to facilitate the redistribution in front of lawyers." heritage."

The second lady became more vigilant in an instant, nodded, and walked out reluctantly.

After everyone left, Luo Wanxing took a deep breath and prepared to administer the needle.

Just now, after she saw that the old man was poisoned, an acupuncture plan had already appeared in her mind. According to the situation that she had never missed before, Luo Wanxing decided to take a gamble.

The butler waited anxiously, and saw Luo Wanxing quietly and slowly twisting the silver needle into the old man's Baihui and Tianshu acupoints... The butler hurriedly held his breath, not daring to let out his breath. I was afraid that I would disturb Luo Wanxing's mind...

What Luo Wanxing has to do is to stimulate the vitality of the old man first, and then he can detoxify, so the needles start from the big acupoints on the body, and every inch needs to be accurate. Luo Wanxing's forehead is finely sweated, but She didn't ask to wipe it, and the housekeeper didn't dare to bother.

Luo Wanxing herself didn't realize that she was tense and sweating all over her body, all her mind was focused on the silver needle twisted by her fingertips...

Initial detoxification, after Luo Wanxing inserted three more silver needles, the old man's chest heaved and heaved, his cough became heavier and more urgent from a low level, the housekeeper was both worried and happy, he responded, he responded...

"cough……"

Under the old man's violent cough, a mouthful of black blood sprayed out from the corner of his mouth, Luo Wanxing hurriedly supported the old man, and the black blood flowed down the corner of his mouth and cheeks onto Luo Wanxing's palm:

"Cough out as much as possible, these are poisons in your body."

Luo Wanxing was worried that the old man would swallow, so he said.

After Fu Yuanpu coughed up another big mouthful of blood, he passed out.

"Old man? Old man?" the butler called out worriedly. The people waiting outside couldn't stay any longer. The second lady rushed in first, and saw the old man on the sofa with his eyes closed and a lifeless face before he came close. and burst into tears:

"Old man, why did you leave just like that? You have worked hard for most of your life, worked hard for the Fu family, and worried about your children and grandchildren all your life. You should at least take another look at us before you leave."