"Husband, do you want to..." The middle-aged woman looked at her husband, her eyes showed disapproval, but she would still listen to her husband.
The middle-aged man looked hesitant, gritted his teeth, took the child from his wife's arms, and strode to Shen Ning.
"Girl, I believe in you. Please treat my child's illness."
Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, anyway, a needle can't hurt it, it's better than eating old stuff.
"I don't need acupuncture, I don't need acupuncture, I don't need acupuncture..."
As soon as the child heard that he was going to get an acupuncture, he suddenly burst into tears and struggled desperately in his father's arms.
"Good boy, I don't want to give you any acupuncture. My sister is not a doctor and doesn't know how to do acupuncture. My sister asked you to come here to show you a fun trick. Do you want to see it?"
Shen Ning smiled.
The boy looked at her, the guard in his eyes disappeared a lot, and his crying became quieter.
"What, what kind of trick?" The boy sniffed, his eyes shining slightly.
He is indeed a child, so innocent and easy to coax.
Shen Ning said to Xiaosi: "Let's make it a fun show."
"Ah? My slave doesn't know how to do tricks." Xiaosi didn't expect that Shen Ning would let him do this, and he immediately became embarrassed.
"You know how. Didn't you show fun tricks to Xiao Ru before?" Shen Ning glanced at him.
"...You even know this?" Xiao Si's face couldn't help but blush.
"snort!"
Xiaosi took out a small tiger made of mud from his arms, which was almost exactly the same as the one he gave to Xiaoru before.
Zhui Feng glanced at it and remained silent.
"The little tiger can talk, the little tiger said, and I can meow like a cat. Do you believe it?" Xiaosi held up the clay tiger and brought it to the boy, smiling.
The boy's eyes lit up and he reached out to catch the mud tiger: "I want it, I want it!"
At this moment, Shen Ning took out a silver needle and gently inserted it into the Huantiao point on the boy's right leg below the knee.
The boy felt as if he had been bitten by an ant on his leg and didn't care. His attention was completely attracted by Xiaosi and the clay tiger in his hand.
He had never played with such a toy. His parents would never buy him a mud toy like this because they thought it was too dirty and crude. The ones they gave him to play with were all made of silk and satin, soft and cotton-like. Not fun either.
This little tiger made of mud has a tiger head and a tiger brain. It is very cute. The little boy held it in his hand and had a great time playing with it.
He didn't notice at all the heat rushing up his knees, making him feel warm and comfortable.
Shen Ning gently pulled out the silver needle and said to the middle-aged man: "Put the child on the ground."
Xiao Si winked again.
Xiaosi understood, and suddenly snatched the clay tiger away from the boy's hand, and said with a smile: "You come after me, if you can catch me, I will give the little tiger to you."
The little boy was so excited about playing that he didn't even notice that his feet were standing on the ground. He only stared at the clay tiger in Xiaosi's hand.
"Give me, give me..."
He yelled and chased Xiaosi with his two calves.
The middle-aged man and his wife held their breath, not daring to breathe, and looked directly at him. The middle-aged woman took a step forward to hug her son, but was pulled back by the middle-aged man.
The little boy staggered a few steps to catch up. Although his steps were staggering, he did not fall.
"Gone! Gone!"
"He'll be gone!"
Everyone was stunned.
The middle-aged woman's eyes were wide open. She blocked her mouth with the back of her hand to prevent herself from screaming. Tears quickly welled up in her eyes.