70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

When Lu Chaoyan passed by the gate of a beautiful independent two-story building, a loud scream came from inside.

Then a middle-aged woman's cry was heard, "Xiaoyi, don't abandon mommy, please, don't abandon mommy."

Then, the old woman's kowtow and pleading could be heard in the yard. "Oh God, I beg you, please take my life, but please leave my little grandson behind."

As a doctor, Lu Chaoyan knocked on the door of this family without much hesitation.

"Who?"

The old woman stopped crying and begging, and soon opened the door.

A pale old man's face came into Lu Chaoyan's sight.

She asked gently, "Grandma, what happened to your child?"

The old man's name was Zhou Xian. He had a head full of white hair and a scratch on his forehead, with blood oozing out.

Seeing that Lu Chaoyan was a stranger, she looked at him with rejection, but her good upbringing made her ask politely, "What can I do for you?"

Lu Chaoyan looked at her seriously and said, "I know medical skills, maybe I can save your child."

Zhou Xian's face showed displeasure. Her grandson had been ill for more than a year. Her family had spent all their money and taken her grandson to many places for medical treatment.

They have been to Beijing in the north and Guangzhou in the south.

I looked for the best doctors in the country and even used my connections to consult foreign doctors.

The final conclusion is that there is no cure.

They went to various places in the country to seek treatment from traditional Chinese medicine doctors, but in the end they were told to go home and wait to die.

The little girl in front of me, who looked like she was not even an adult, didn't even look at her grandson before she made such a big statement.

Even though she was angry in her heart, she remained calm on the surface, "Child, go now."

The word "child" showed that she didn't believe Lu Chaoyan.

Lu Chaoyan smiled and said, "It can't be cured anyway, why not let me give it a try?"

When Zhou Xian heard this, she couldn't hold back her anger and said, "Please leave!"

"what happened?"

From the main hall on the first floor, an elegant and upright elderly man walked out. He also had white hair and red and sad eyes.

After he looked at Zhou Xian and asked, his eyes fell on Lu Chaoyan, thinking that she was selling mountain products.

"Little comrade, we don't buy mountain products. You can take them to your local supply and marketing cooperative, or to the alley over there. But you have to be careful."

The alley over there naturally refers to the black market.

Lu Chaoyan raised the corners of her lips slightly. At this moment, their family was in despair, but the old man was still kind enough to give directions to a stranger like her, which showed his noble character.

"Hello, Grandpa. I am not a vendor of mountain products. I know medical skills. Let me take a look at your child. Maybe I can cure him."

"Are you a doctor?" The old man's name was Qin Fangming, Zhou Xian's husband. He looked at Lu Chaoyan, not quite believing it.

Lu Chaoyan said, "I don't have a medical license, but I know medical skills. You didn't send the child to the hospital, so he must have an incurable disease. Why don't you let me try? Maybe I can cure him."

As long as it is not a genetic disease, she can basically cure it.

It's just a matter of how much superpowers are consumed.

Qin Fangming frowned in confusion, exchanged glances with his wife, and then looked at Lu Chaoyan, "Okay, please come in and see my grandson."

The Qin family's yard was very clean, and the flowers against the wall were lush and beautiful, forming a sharp contrast with the sad atmosphere of the Qin family.

Lu Chaoyan put down the basket, looked around, and saw a pressure well in the corner.

She walked over, fetched some water to wash her hands, and also washed her face before going into the house with Qin Fangming and his wife.

The two men led her to a large bedroom next to the living room.

The interior is simple and warm.

On the bed, a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair hugged a skinny boy and cried loudly, "Xiaoyi, my Xiaoyi, don't leave your mother behind."

The middle-aged man at the side hugged the two of them in his arms, crying silently.

He was Qin Fangming's eldest son, Qin Weicheng. When he saw Lu Chaoyan brought in by her parents, he let go of his wife and children, got off the bed and asked, "Mom and Dad, who is she?"

People in this era are still in the transition period between addressing each other as father and mother and as father and mother.

People in rural areas call their parents "daedamima", while people in cities mostly call them "papamo". Gradually, after 2,000 years, everyone started calling them "papamo".

Lu Chaoyan spoke first, "I'm here to treat your child."

The mother holding the child on the bed suddenly yelled crazily: "No, liar, you are all liars, you liars, my Xiaoyi just has a minor illness, but you insist that he can't be cured, get out of here, no one is allowed to touch my son!"

Qin Weicheng only took one look at Lu Chaoyan, and said firmly: "Wu Jie, calm down, I'll let her go now."

Lu Chaoyan didn't even need to use her special abilities to feel that the young man on the bed had at most half a month to live.

She quickly came to the bedside, touched the boy's wrist, released her supernatural powers, and found out the cause of the boy's illness.

His brows knitted unconsciously. "Chronic myelitis cannot be cured at present, whether in China or abroad."

Even in the future, there is no cure until the end of the world, when humans awaken their superpowers.

These difficult-to-cure diseases are not called diseases in the hands of wood-type and healing-type mutants.

The four people in the room were full of suspicion and vigilance. It was unbelievable that a little girl could diagnose such a difficult and serious disease just by feeling the pulse.

Lu Chaoyan continued, "My grandfather passed on to me a set of acupuncture techniques that can cure him."

Upon hearing about acupuncture, the four fell into despair again.

They had invited numerous acupuncture masters, but to no avail. How could a little girl possibly be able to do this?

The middle-aged woman, named Wu Jie, hugged her son and yelled again, "Get out of my house!"

Lu Chaoyan was not annoyed. She took out her household registration booklet and handed it to Qin Fangming. "My name is Lu Chaoyan. I came from the countryside to visit relatives in the city. I passed by your door and heard you crying in grief. I couldn't bear it and knocked on the door. Give me a chance, and you may get a surprise."

Qin Fangming opened it and saw that there were only his mother and younger brother in the Luqiao Team of Lianshan Brigade of Xiangyang Commune.

Hmm? Last name Lu? He seemed to have heard someone say that?

There is no other way out now, so there is nothing wrong with giving it a try.

"Comrade Lu Chaoyan, when will you have time to treat my grandson?"

"Dad, how can you trust a country girl?" Wu Jie stopped him.

Qin Fangming looked at her and said, "If you don't want Xiaoyi to leave us, don't miss any opportunity to save him."

Wu Jie still stared at Lu Chaoyan with resistance in her eyes, but she didn't object anymore.

Lu Chaoyan said, "Do you have silver needles at home? Eighteen will be enough."

"Yes, yes, I'll get it." Zhou Xian turned around hurriedly, ran to the hall, and brought back a purple-red wooden box.

Qin Weicheng walked forward to open it and poured out a bowl of alcohol.

Lu Chaoyan skillfully picked up the remaining alcohol he used to disinfect his hands, and then soaked the silver needle in the alcohol.

"Take off the child's clothes, clean his body, and let him lie on the bed."

Seeing that her technique was quite professional, the four people quickly stripped the unconscious Qin Yi on the bed and washed him with hot water.

Lu Chaoyan slowly inserted the sterilized silver needle into the acupuncture point on Qin Yi's spine, and the wood energy released from her palm also slowly entered the boy's body.

It took her about half an hour to stop, with a trace of fatigue on her face. All the life she borrowed from the big trees yesterday was consumed again.

She took back the silver needle, and the four people from the Qin family turned Qin Yi over, and he was already awake.

He was still very weak, but he opened his eyes, which was a great joy to the Qin family.

Because Qin Yi had been in a coma for ten days, and his breath was getting weaker day by day.

They cried bitterly this morning because he was no longer breathing.

Now, not only did he wake up, but his breathing was also stable. How could this not make their family happy and shocked?