"Save a person? What a big tone!" Doctor C snorted and pulled Doctor B out, "Since some people don't know that the world is high, let's not meddling in other people's business here! Anyway, it has nothing to do with us if we make a life."

These famous doctors cannot cure diseases. Can a yellow-haired girl who has not yet shedded her temper?

Isn’t this Tianfang Night Hall?

Old Mrs. Qiao stood up at this time, "Everyone should go out, don't delay the miracle doctor's treatment for Niannian." Yu Luo, she looked at Mu Qingli in a blink of an eye, "Please ask the miracle doctor for everything."

"Don't worry." Mu Qingli nodded slightly.

The doctor looked at Old Mrs. Qiao, "Then I put ugly words in front of you. Once you have received treatment from this little girl, you will regret asking us to come and clean up the mess later, it will not be so easy!"

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled very rarely, "I have lived a lifetime and have never done anything I regret."

Seeing that Old Mrs. Qiao was like this, the doctors angrily shook their sleeves and left the Qiao family, "You just wait and regret it!"

In a blink of an eye, Mu Qingli was left in the children's room.

Outside the door.

Chen Fan looked at Old Mrs. Qiao and comforted her: "Mom, Niannian will definitely be fine."

"Well, it will be fine." Old Mrs. Qiao closed her eyes.

Although he said it was okay, he was still very anxious.

"When will Hanwen get home?" Old Mrs. Qiao continued.

Chen Fan replied, "About tomorrow afternoon."

In the children's room.

Mu Qingli came to the window and opened the thick curtains. Suddenly, bright light shone in from outside the window. The breeze hit, blowing away the strong smell of potion in the house.

Qiao Sifan on the bed was thin and small, with his eyebrows frowned in pain.

Mu Qingli took out a small red wooden box from her backpack. The classical box surface was carved with mysterious patterns, full of age.

She slowly opened the wooden box, and there was a black pill lying inside.

The pills carry a special fragrance.

Mu Qingli took off Qiao Sifan's oxygen hood, raised his hand and squeezed open his mouth, and fed the pill in.

Then, Mu Qingli used another strange technique to press on Qiao Sifan's body.

Her technique is very precise. Every time she presses it, she is at the key acupoints. The speed is a bit fast, making people unable to see clearly. From a distance, she has a kind of agile beauty of martial arts.

After a special set of presses, Mu Qingli picked up the traditional Chinese medicine tool similar to a magnifying glass on the side and stuffed the long end into Qiao Sifan's mouth.

This thing is called medicine drum.

It consists of a drum body and a slender drum rod, and the elastic force of the reed bulges out air and blows powder into the affected area.

Tools like medicine drums were very common in ancient times, but with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, the production process was gradually lost, and it is now rare.

So, those Western medicine doctors just now did not recognize it.

The medicine drum was filled with medicine powder, and at this time the powder was blown away to Qiao Sifan's throat.

The powder stained the inside of the throat and quickly converted into liquid, gas, penetrated into epidermal cells, and turned to blood vessels and liver... In addition, the pill that had just been swallowed was also continuously providing energy. At this time, the already exhausted organs in Qiao Sifan's body were slowly recovering from health.

Qiao Sifan's face also turned rosy, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if there were signs of waking up.

If someone is on the scene, they will definitely shout a miracle!

Seeing that Qiao Sifan was getting better, Mu Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, took out paper and pen from her backpack, sat on the desk beside the bed, lowered her eyes and wrote something seriously.

The sun shone in from outside the window, and a layer of warm golden light was coated on her body.

Qiao Sifan on the bed tried hard to open his eyes, and he saw this scene. He blinked and spoke extremely weakly, "Sister... are you a fairy from heaven?"

Mu Qingli just finished writing the last word, turned her head and smiled and said, "Yes, you are fine now, you must listen to your grandma and mother carefully in the future."

She was already beautiful, and when she smiled sincerely, she even made the world lose its color.

"Yes." Qiao Sifan nodded and stared at her in a daze.

Mu Qingli walked over and opened the door.

Old Mrs. Qiao and Chen Fan raised their eyes at Mu Qingli at the same time, and couldn't wait to meet him, "Miss Mu (miracle doctor), how is Niannian?"

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "Niannian is fine, you can go in and take a look."

Hearing this, Old Mrs. Qiao ran into the room with wind under her feet.

Chen Fan was stunned.

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he stood there, unable to take a step.

It's okay.

Although it was just three simple words, she waited for too long.

"Miss Mu, is it really okay?" Chen Fan raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingli.

She was afraid of being disappointed when she saw it again.

Mu Qingli nodded, "Well, it's really okay. In the future, Lianlian will go to school, play, and call your mother like a normal child."

At this moment, the old lady Qiao cried with joy from the room, "Niannian, my Niannian, you have finally woken up!"

Qiao Sifan sensibly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the old lady Qiao's face, "Grandma, don't cry."

Old Mrs. Qiao grabbed Qiao Sifan's little hand and was surprised, "Niannian, your hand... your hand can move!"

When Chen Fan came to the room, he saw this scene. He covered his mouth with his hands in surprise and choked out.

Qiao Sifan was paralyzed for more than two years, and she finally saw a miracle!

Mu Qingli walked in from behind and handed the prescription to Chen Fan, "Come on this prescription and massage. Even if Niannian takes it for one month, you can recover as usual. Three days later, I will come over to check Niannian again."

Old Mrs. Qiao looked at Mu Qingli and said in disbelief: "You mean, Niannian can walk normally in the future?"

Mu Qingli nodded slightly.

I thought Mu Qingli was just letting Niannian survive, but I didn't expect that she would give herself such a surprise.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, thank you!" Old Mrs. Qiao was excited to kneel down for Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli saved not only Qiao Sifan.

It's the entire Qiao family.

Mu Qingli immediately reached out to stop her movements, "Old lady, get up quickly!"

Qiao Sifan blinked his big eyes and looked at Mu Qingli, "Fairy sister, thank you for saving me, you are very beautiful." Although Qiao Sifan has been sick for a long time, this did not affect his appearance. He thanked him softly and glutinously, so cute and tight.

Mu Qingli bent down slightly and touched Qiao Sifan's soft little head, "You're welcome, you're very cute too."

Qiao Sifan just woke up and felt a little weak. After chatting with Mu Qingli for a while, he fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Before going to sleep, Qiao Sifan took Mu Qingli's hand and said, "Fairy sister, remember to come to see me often."

After Qiao Sifan fell asleep, Chen Fan took Mu Qingli to the living room and ordered the servants to make the best tea and treat Mu Qingli with the best pastries.

Old Mrs. Qiao was holding her cell phone and telling her best sisters about the good news.

When leaving the Qiao family, Chen Fan gave Mu Qingli a gold card, "Miss Mu, you saved Niannian. This is my wish. Please accept it."
Chapter completed!