Old lady Tang saw that Sangli was a doctor, but she was still young, I don't know if she really had a few brushes or really some ability, and asked anxiously, "How is it?"Can you really save my baby?”

Sanghu closed his eyes and did not speak, continued to diagnose, the old lady saw that she did not answer, her heart was even more bottomless, anxious to come forward, or Tang Xuyao stopped her, "Mother, let her slowly look."

Son's words, old lady Tang naturally had to listen, only to bear to worry, "Oh, good, look, look, as long as you can save Xiaobao, she said anything."

The old lady said with tears again, "How can the horse be shocked at the end, and has long said that you should not let Xiaobao touch such a dangerous thing, how honestly you are, you will not listen, if Xiao Bao really can't save, where do you go to pay me a grandson, uh ..."

The old lady had nowhere to vent and was angry with her son, and Mrs. Tang Shao, who was on the other side, secretly wiped her tears, and the son was born in October, how could she not be sad.

But the son was spoiled by the old lady, he wanted to do whatever he wanted, who could stop it.

This thing is not to blame, Tang Xiaobao in the Tang family is afraid of his father, the rest of the people have to follow him, this ride, certainly her idea.

Sanghu also heard the words of the Tang family, about the horse, but also what she will say later, do not sell an adult to Tang Xuyao, how can he be willing to help?

She did not care about the family of Tang, the doctor's parents, did not see the truth of death and help, but just happened.

At this time, although Tang Xiaobao's limbs are stiff, the face is different from the dead, but there is still a glimmer of pulse, when he fell horse, mulberry looked clearly, the child is the back of the head first, presumably brain injury, there is silt in the blood.

At present, the most important thing is to export the bruise, Langzhong may really be helpless, but perhaps dare not cure, Tang family in the ten Jingzhen is also some forces, if not cured, may provoke the fire.

Sanghu has been moving towards Tang Xiaobao, the impatient old lady Tang can't help but be angry, "You see also, whether you can save life, give a word, really is really a hurry to die, if you can't cure it, hurry away."

Even in anger, the old lady did not scold people, and cultivation could be seen.

He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were shining, "It can be cured."

Don’s family also took a breath.

“But...” said Sangli, and asked the hearts of those people to raise.

Mrs. Tang couldn’t wait, “But what, you say?”How much money you want, say a number, old lady, I am in charge, as long as we get out of the Tang family, will give you."

The money is gone, and the grandson is gone.

Sangli shook his head, "I don't want to diagnose money, just two."

“Please say.”Tang Xuyao to endure to be amazed, carefully looked at the mulberry, do not want money, then what do you want?

"One, I need a silver needle, come out of the hurry, also want to encounter such a situation, so I did not wear it on the body."In addition, no matter what happens, please don't panic, since Master Tang uses me, he must trust me unconditionally."

"Well, housekeeper, get ready."

“Yes!”

“What about the two?Please speak, sir.”Tang Xuyao was curious about the young man's desperate desire to cure himself, but he did not want to diagnose money, then what he wanted.

"Two, wait until I cure the young master."

Although the matter of healing Tang Xiaobao has been ten and nine stable, Sangting did not say it first.

Tang Xuyao nodded, a little more respect for this teenager, in fact, as early as he changed his name to Mr.

Jiang Yisuo also silently observed mulberry, always feel that the firmness in her eyes has a sense of déjà vu.

Tangfu heard that the young master could still save lives, all happy, even the work is under the feet of the wind, and soon the butler brought the silver needle.

So the long silver needle stung on Tang Xiaobao's head, and still densely, the people who look at it are very painful, I don't know who is the Tang family, whispering: "I don't know if she said it is not true, if it is not cured is not practicing our little treasure in vain?" 」

Mrs. Tang stared at her, "Shut up, Xiao Baoneng, you will die, my baby grandson will not die."

Old lady Tang hurt her grandson, heard that the grandson can save lives, more happy than anyone else, can not tolerate others to say bad words.

The woman who was scolded turned her eyes and closed her mouth, and did not dare to talk indiscriminately under the pressure of Tang Xuyao's cold eyes.

The needle has been applied, and Sang took a long breath, "Keep the needle for two minutes."

Before she had finished, the woman who had just been scolded pointed to the Tang Xiaobao on the bed and exclaimed that the perfume had fallen asleep, but there was something in the speech, "Look, Xiao Bao vomited blood, alas, there was still a tone, this really can't be done."

People looked at the past in unison and saw that Tang Xiaobao's lips had blood, and some blood was slowly flowing out of his nose.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood flowed from slow to rapid, and the scene looked a little terrible.

The woman continued to shout, "Old lady, look, our young master is really going to be cured by her."

Mrs. Tang was also panicked, she looked at her son at a loss, tears gathered in her eyes, "son..."

Tang Xuyao is also very worried, why is there so much blood?

But he remembered what Sang said before, and whoever happened, believed her.

Mrs. Tang Shao couldn’t help but say, “My poor little treasure!”

Tang Xuyao took his wife, let her cry in her arms, slightly looked up, let the tears shrink back to her eyes, "Don't hurry, look again."

Although he was paying attention to the situation of Tang Xiaobao, he was also listening to their conversation.

It seems that this Donovan is not a fool.

At present, this situation is indeed terrible, but these blood are bruised after Tang Xiaobao's fall, leaving no benefit in the body, if not soon to be ruled out, his little life is really no medicine stone.

Jiang Yi looked silently at the calmness of Sang, not disturbed by the outside world's calm appearance, completely beyond her age, it seems that he still looked at her.

At this time, the mood of the Tang family was hanging in the hands of Sanghu, and she could make Tang's family cry with a frown, and she made the people's hearts of the Tang family happy.

Under strong pressure, it finally survived for two minutes, and Sanghu prepared the needle.

In the process, she was grateful to Tang Xuyao for being able to stop her family from interfering.

After all the needles were raised, she gently lifted up Tang Xiaobao, and the little child vomited blood again, and then closed her eyes, and mulberry sighed, "Okay!"