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"Mom!"

Chu Mengdie turned pale with fright, grabbed Chu Hao's hand and said anxiously: "Brother, quickly think of a way to save mother!"

Yang Jianguo reached out his hand to touch Yang Xiu's pulse, "Not good, the condition is worse, I need to immediately treat it, right now I can't even send it to the hospital!"

"Chu Hao, I believe that you can do it!"

Qi Shanshan saw through Chu Hao's worry, and as the saying goes, concern is confusion. Yang Xiu was Chu Hao's biological mother after all, so it was normal for him to be worried.

Chu Hao gritted his teeth as he looked at the crowd, "Little sister, bring a box of silver needles over."

"En!"

Chu Mengdie hurriedly nodded her head and ran out.

Inside the outer room, Ning Ping held Ning Zhen's hand and asked worriedly, "Will Xiu-Er be alright?"

Ning Zhen waved her hand, "It's fine, isn't this Chu Hao? Everyone is saying that he's skilled in medicine. I believe saving Yang Xiu is not a problem. "

Ning Ping blamed herself: "Sigh, I hope she's alright or else I'll be too embarrassed to see her father in the future."

Something could be said to have happened to Yang Xiu because she forced it out. Regardless of whether she liked Yang Xiu or not, she was her daughter after all.

Yang Zhuang's face was filled with anxiety. He rubbed his hands together and started pacing back and forth.

In fact, Yang Zhuang had never had any objections to Yang Xiu. However, he did not have the right to speak at home. Adding to that, Ning Zhen would say bad things about Yang Xiu from time to time.

Yang Xiong who was at the side thought for a moment, he felt that he should have seen Chu Hao last night, and inadvertently thought of how Li Yang and the rest died, his face immediately becoming pale.

"What's going on?"

Ning Zhen saw Chu Mengdie coming out from the door and extended her head in to take a look.

In fact, she was even more worried than Chu Hao and the rest about Yang Xiu's problem. Not to mention that it was her who was sick with anger, as long as Yang Xiu was still here, with Ning Ping's personality, handing over the land was guaranteed.

If Yang Xiu died, and something like this happened, with the temper of the Chu Hao siblings, even if his grandfather were to crawl out from the grave, it would be useless …

Chu Mengdie completely ignored the few of them, found the silver needles from the house and went back in, and closed the door with a "pa" sound.

Because of Yang Xiu's sickness, all the medical equipment would be prepared at home.

Ning Zhen bursted out: "What the heck, what is there to be proud of!"

Inside the house, not too far away, Chu Hao naturally heard Ning Zhen's voice, but now was not the time to fuss about it.

After a long while, Chu Hao waved his hand to let everyone except Yang Jianguo to leave.

The matter of treating the sick and saving the patient must not be interfered with. It was inevitable that things outside of one's control would happen when there were a lot of people.

Chu Hao took off Yang Xiu's clothes, leaving behind only her inner clothes. Luckily, the acupuncture points did not touch her chest, otherwise he would be embarrassed. Although doctors did not have any men or women, they were still his mother.

After the silver needles were disinfected, Chu Hao stabbed the needles into Yang Xiu's body with a solemn expression.

After the first needle, Yang Xiu did not have any reaction, and could not tell whether it was good or bad.

This was different from the last time he treated Yang Xiong. When he was treating Yang Xiong, the silver needles were only there as support, as long as they were inserted into his acupuncture points.

However, there was a great deal of emphasis on the depth of each needle. Stimulating the acupuncture points from different directions would have slightly different effects, but one acupuncture point was indeed not obvious. However, all of the acupuncture points would be slightly adjusted, and the final therapeutic effect would be completely different.

Since it had already begun, Chu Hao did not hesitate anymore and his hands' speed became faster and faster.

The first needle, Yang Jianguo was surprised. He could clearly feel that Chu Hao was especially unfamiliar with the needles, but it was only three to five needles. Chu Hao's techniques became more and more proficient, to the point where he became like an old Chinese medical doctor who had practiced for many years.

Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed …

Chu Mengdie did not say anything, but Ning Zhen shouted, "What is the situation like? Is it okay? "

For her, being able to save her was the best. If she couldn't save him, she had to return early to think of a countermeasure. Doing anything here would be a waste of time, even though her time wasn't worth much.

Chu Mengdie shouted: "If you want to argue, then scram!"

"You!"

Ning Zhen shouted: "Is there even a need for you to speak to Aunt this way? Was it overturning the heavens? Do you believe that your mother won't be able to say anything even if I hit you?! "

Yang Zhuang hurriedly pulled Ning Zhen back, "Say less, don't disturb Chu Hao."

Ning Zhen scoffed, but did not say anything.

Chu Mengdie coldly swept her eyes across them. If her uncle's family hadn't come, how would such a thing have happened? Her mother was still lying on the sickbed, and her aunt was still clamoring.

"Yo, it's quite lively. Who wants to hit who?" He didn't see the person and only heard his voice.

Everyone turned to look at the door, only to see Yang Biao accompanied a middle-aged man with a big belly in walking in. The middle-aged man wore an extremely thick and eye-catching gold necklace around his neck, and he had four gold rings on his two hands. From one glance, one could tell that he was extremely rich.

Chu Mengdie's expression changed slightly as she gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Biao, why have you come to my house? My family doesn't welcome you! "

Yang Biao's face was filled with displeasure, but just as he was about to fly into a rage, the middle-aged man beside him extended his hand to stop him, causing Yang Biao to immediately lower his head.

Yang Zhuang pursed his lips and said respectfully: "Boss Yang, I wonder why you have come to my sister's house?"

Yang Biao said arrogantly: "Last time when he asked Chu Hao to treat my mother, he was still quite arrogant. Now that my father is here, let's see if he still dares to be so arrogant!"

Yang Biao's father was called Yang Xiang, this village's most reputable guy, because of the crime he committed, he entered the prison three times. After coming out, there were still five of them who made some small investments, and from then on, he liked hearing people call him boss.

Yang Xiang stared at him, "How can you say that, is this the attitude of inviting someone to do something? You haven't made any progress in all these years, just look at how your dad hired people, learn a little! "

Yang Biao reached out his hand and said, "Father, come over."

Yang Xiang's face was full of smiles as he rubbed his hands together, "Meng Die, where's your brother? My wife is sick and wants to ask him to take a look. "

"My mother is sick. My brother is treating him right now."

Although Chu Mengdie dared to scold Yang Biao in anger, she did not dare offend Yang Xiang. After all, this person's brain was not normal.

"Oh?"

Yang Xiang rolled his eyes, "Sister-in-law's illness is indeed more important, let's wait here."

The news of Yang Xiu's sickness had already been spread throughout the entire village, and the main reason was because the three hundred thousand that Chu Hao received as a wife did not look favorably on her sickness.

Yang Xiang was naturally aware of this, so he was also curious as to whether Chu Hao could cure Yang Xiu or not. If it was possible, then his wife's illness would definitely be cured.

As they were talking, the door opened and Yang Jianguo walked out, "Mengdie, your mother is cured, you should go in to take a look."

"Yes."

Chu Mengdie immediately walked into the house.

The others hurriedly went in to see what was going on.