"Mom, can't you stop?" Qin's poetry is more and more partial to Lin Xuan. Before, she didn't think it was her mother, Luo Ping. Now she really thinks that Luo Ping is just unreasonable.

"Lin Xuan is in our family. He is also a member of our family. He washes clothes, cooks, mops the floor and kneels on durian? Will you stop making trouble out of nothing

Luo Ping was so angry that her face almost turned to pig liver color. Her round eyes almost fell out of her eyes.

Her lips were trembling, pointing to Qin Shi Shi Shi, "you You Even help that trash, say your mother I make trouble unreasonably, exasperate me, I am not alive

Luo Ping is directly lying on the ground rolling, swearing, suddenly, quietly.

Qin Shishi is about to turn around and walk into the kitchen. However, Qin Zhenhua stands up from the sofa and exclaims, "Shishi, it's not good. Your mother, she She I fainted. "

Qin poetry smell speech, face suddenly changed, turned to see Luo Ping lying on the ground, motionless, pale face.

She was so frightened that the vegetables in her hands fell on the ground and scattered all over the ground. She rushed forward in a hurry and said in dismay, "Ma, Ma, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Zhenhua is also close, father and daughter are messy, hastily help Luo Ping to plan to sit up.

Luo Ping suddenly fainted and was frightened.

Although she is usually so noisy, but she has never fainted.

Qin Zhenhua was at a loss, looking at Qin's poetry, "poetry, how to do?"

Qin poetry head in a mess, sudden changes, she is also flustered, "Dad, quickly call an ambulance."

She came back to her senses and asked Qin Zhenhua to call an ambulance. She held out her finger and squeezed Luo Ping's people.

Lin Xuan in the kitchen to hear the movement in the living room, went to the door to see, slightly frown, see Qin Zhenhua to call an ambulance.

He breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, or resolute: "Dad, don't call..."

Qin Zhenhua was stunned and looked at Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, what do you mean by this? Are you going to watch your mother die

"I can cure her." Lin Xuan replied confidently.

"You can cure..."

"Lin Xuan, what are you still in a daze? Come and help." There was a cry of poetry in Qin Dynasty.

Lin Xuan stepped forward, squatted down, put his hand on Luo Ping's pulse gate, and focused on the pulse.

Qin's eyes widened. Qin Zhenhua was unbelievable. He even forgot to call an ambulance and looked at Lin Xuan with astonishment.

"Poetry, don't worry, mom. She's just too fat. She has high blood pressure, high blood fat and high blood sugar. She's short of breath and blood rushes into the brain, leading to shock."

As Lin Xuan said this, he took out the silver needle from the leather bag he carried with him. Skillfully, he stimulated the aura in the elixir field and pricked Luoping's acupoints with nine needles of imperial Qi.

Such a picture, once again let Qin poetry surprised, this is she know waste door son-in-law?

When did he have such excellent medical skills?

Qin Shishi, who graduated from a famous medical university in China and studied traditional Chinese medicine, was an eye opener to see Lin Xuan's acupuncture.

Even if he is a famous master of Chinese medicine, he may not have such exquisite acupuncture techniques.

"Lin Xuan, when did you learn acupuncture?" Qin's poetry was surprised and asked in confusion.

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