Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Chapter 455: Applying silver needles to treat Lao Han’s legs

Huang Laogen also had a strange expression and didn't know what to say.

He glanced at Qiao Ran, worried that the kind-hearted young master would be angry, and said quickly:

"Mr. Qiao, they don't mean any harm, please don't mind."

Then he said to those kind-hearted old people:

"Uncles and aunts, thank you for your kindness! But Mr. Qiao is really a good man. He didn't ask for a penny from me."

Several old people only thought that he was confused and did not take his words seriously. They just asked an old woman with better legs and legs to call someone at the entrance of the village. The other people blocked the door and looked at the strange young man warily. .

Qiao Ran ignored these people. She picked up a silver needle and inserted it into the acupuncture point on Huang Laogen's knee where he rolled up his trouser leg.

"His!"

Before Huang Laogen could react, several elderly people watching couldn't help but gasped as they saw the long silver needle piercing into the flesh.

"How is it? Old root, does it hurt? How do you feel? If there is anything wrong, you have to tell me!"

"Yes, yes, if this fake doctor dares to harm people, we old guys can't let him go even if we risk our lives!"

The old people were all staring at the expression on Huang Laogen's face. As long as there was a trace of pain on his face, they would step forward and catch the boy pretending to be a doctor.

However, there was nothing strange on Huang Laogen's face, and he shook his head to appease the others:

"Uncles and aunts, I'm fine, I don't feel anything at all."

"Ah? So, is this a good thing or a bad thing? How come you don't feel anything when such a long silver needle pricks you? Isn't it pricked by him?"

The old people began to doubt again.

Qiao Ran was not affected at all and continued to pick up long silver needles and plunge them in.

Soon, Huang Laogen's knees and calves had silver needles inserted into them.

After pricking dozens of silver needles, Huang Laogen finally had a strange expression on his face.

"How is it? Is there something wrong? Tell me quickly!"

The old people noticed that his expression was different and asked quickly.

Huang Laogen shook his head, with a happy smile on his face:

"I felt that my legs were a little itchy and tingling at first. But soon, I felt a sense of relief. It was relief that I had never felt before."

His legs are old cold legs. They often swell from the knees to the calves. They often feel swollen and stiff. When the pain starts from the bones, it is very unbearable.

But now, he felt that the swelling and pain in his legs were gone, and the stiffness had also disappeared.

If Mr. Qiao hadn't asked him to move, he would have really wanted to stretch his legs to see if they were more flexible than before.

Several old people listened, but they still had doubts.

After a while, the old woman who went out to call for help brought a dozen people in. The small main room couldn't fit in, and several half-grown men stood in the yard.

Several men strode in with hoes covered in muddy water in their hands. Apparently they heard someone was cheating in their village and ran over in a hurry.

"Where is the liar? If he dares to come to our village to deceive people, see if I don't break his legs!"

"Uncle Lao Gen, how are you? Don't be fooled!"

Several people rushed in, and at a glance they saw Huang Laogen sitting on a bench, and a boy who looked very young and had not even reached his crown was squatting in front of Huang Laogen, holding a silver stick in his hand. Needle.

Huang Laogen's legs were already densely pricked with dozens of silver needles, but there was no pain on his face. Instead, he looked relaxed and happy.

"This...Old Gen, what's wrong with you? Where did this person come from? He's so young and he doesn't look older than my boy. How dare you let him give you an injection?"

"Yes! My mother said that this liar is here to make money. Lao Gen, don't be confused! We can't go to the doctor indiscriminately when we are in a critical condition! What's more, the doctor who sent us here on his own initiative doesn't know if he's just pretending. Fake doctor."

When several men saw that the needle had been inserted, they didn't know whether to arrest the fake doctor, so they had to persuade Huang Laogen not to be deceived.

Huang Laogen could already feel the relaxed and comfortable feeling on his legs at this moment. He comforted the villagers with a smile on his face:

"I'm fine. Mr. Qiao is really capable. My legs feel much better now."

Seeing that time was almost up, Qiao Ran took back the silver needles one by one.

"Okay, uncle, you try to walk around. I have opened the blocked blood vessels in your legs. The blood will flow smoothly and there will be no pain in the future. I will go into the city to do some errands later and give you some medicine by the way. Bring it back, you can decoct it and take one dose every day, and then prepare the medicine yourself after drinking it."

"This is one tael of silver to buy your cocoons and shelves. I will take away the cocoons when I come back later. I will leave the shelves and bamboo plaques here for now. I will pick them up again in a few months."

After collecting the silver needle and putting it into a small cloth bag, she took out a piece of broken silver from her purse and placed it on the table. Qiao Ran looked at Huang Laogen.

When Huang Laogen heard that he could move, he stood up impatiently, tried to walk a few steps, and then said with surprise: "Okay! My legs are healed! There is no pain anymore, and they are much more flexible. No more stiffness!”

"That's good, then you wait at home and I'll go into the city to buy you medicine and food."

Qiao Ran was about to go out after saying that. She had to go to Luoyang Fucheng quickly and take the cocoons away when she came back.

But after she turned around, there were people standing at the door, all staring at him, but no one got out of the way.

Huang Laogen quickly stepped forward and pushed everyone to both sides, while saying to the villagers who were defending him:

"Fellow folks, you see, Mr. Qiao didn't charge me any medical fees at all, and even went to help me buy medicine and deliver it. Moreover, Mr. Qiao even spent a tael of silver to buy my tattered bamboo plaques and shelves. Mr. Qiao originally I just want to buy some cocoons and go back to breed them. It’s because I’m pitiful that I’m willing to help me. Mr. Qiao is a very kind person, so don’t misunderstand Mr. Qiao!”

Everyone looked at Huang Laogen, who was walking much more smoothly, and then looked at the piece of silver on the table. They couldn't tell whether it was real or fake for a while, so under Huang Laogen's urging, they moved to both sides to get out of the way.

Huang Laogen sent Qiao Ran to the gate of the yard. When he saw him getting on his horse, he said gratefully:

"Mr. Qiao, thank you for giving me the acupuncture! I feel much better now. I believe that the young master is a man of real ability. Young master, please be careful when you go to Fucheng this time. Don't get into trouble with the rich young masters in Fucheng. In conflicts, those people are very arrogant and rude, and they can kill people on the street at will. But the rich people in the city and the government officials are colluding with each other, and we ordinary people have no way to appeal even if we are beaten. Young Master, You must be careful!"

Qiao Ran smiled slightly: "Okay, I will be careful. Thank you uncle for reminding me! Uncle is waiting at home. I will be back in two hours."

"Okay, sir, be careful along the way and come back safely!"

Qiao Ran clamped her horse's belly and rode out of Xiangyang Village quickly, then quickly got on the official road and headed towards Luoyang Fucheng.

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