It is human nature for Wang Niuniu to be unwilling. Anyway, Madam is leaving soon, so it's okay to let them go in and have a look.
They didn't believe that this invited woman could really cure this age-old disease, even the famous Doctor Zhou in the town couldn't help it.
So, he stopped resentfully.
For a moment, Huan's face was filled with emotion.
When she traveled to Huanfu, she was also a weak mother and younger brother who was framed by someone. She, a little girl, turned the tide and dealt with a group of relatives who were like tigers...
How similar it is to the current Wang Niuniu!
It can be seen that although the little girl has a bad temper, she is competitive, stubborn, kind-hearted and flexible, and knows how to ask for help.
At that time, she was already fifteen years old, and now Wang Niuniu is only a little older, only four or five years old. It is not easy to do this step.
"Auntie, my mother is inside." Wang Niuniu shouted back the two maids and pushed open the door.
As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted with a strong musty smell.
Huan Qingyan swept the person on the bed with his spiritual sense, and there was only a little life left, dying, on the verge of dying.
The heart is not good, the situation is much more serious than she imagined!
Three or two steps to the bed.
There was a pale and thin woman on the bed, with gray-black lips, deep-set eye circles, black and blue, and a slender body. The hands exposed outside the moldy trousers looked like the hands of centenarians, skinny and deeply wrinkled. .
It's heartbreaking to watch, and it looks like death.
Wang Niuniu was crying, the little girl could barely reach the edge of the bed, she held her mother's hand tightly, "Mother, mother..."
Choked up speechless.
"Don't cry, child, let me take a look first." Huan Qingyan sat on the side of the bed, and took Mrs. Wang's pulse with one hand.
The qi in the body is like a gossamer, life is hanging by a thread, the meridians are blocked, messy, very bad.
"Ding! The patient has been poisoned by a long-term chronic poison called Fusi San. This kind of poison is neither painful nor itchy. It makes people faint frequently, coma for a long time, and mental power is extremely low... The poisoning period has reached five or six years. Now the poison has entered the five livers and six bends, and it is in the late stage of poisoning... "
Huan Qingyan's face darkened.
At this time, Jimo Ya happened to send her a voice transmission with his spiritual sense, "This madam seems to have been poisoned by something?"
Jimo Ya used his spiritual sense to see so far at home, without any pressure.
"Hmm! Yes, I was poisoned by the poison of rot silk powder. It seems that this poison can only be used by a spiritual master or above? There has been a spiritual master in this nameless town? Husband, do we want to save someone? Did you find it?" She thought this place was pretty good, and there were special stones for Xiaobao's medicinal bath.
If someone finds out, they will move away.
A few words came from Jimo Ya, "Miss, you can decide for yourself."
"Okay." Huan Qingyan chose to save her, and if she moved, she would move. This is a human life.
In addition, the little girl Niuniu is indeed too pitiful.
Besides, this is also a kind of fate. The mother and daughter are destined to be with their family, and there is no reason to refuse to save them.
Huan Qingyan quickly made a decision and brought some pure well water from the space.
Huan Qingyan's space well water can even alleviate the poison of corpses, and it is also effective in dealing with rotten powder.
It is helpless to put this kind of poison on ordinary people, but it is nothing in front of high-level spiritual masters.
Feed the well water to Mrs. Wang...
At this time, Mrs. Wang couldn't drink anything anymore, Huan Qingyan used her spiritual energy to slowly pour it into her, bit by bit, without worrying about trouble.