The old butler came into the house, and his expression was a bit strange: "Miss Night, the master of the doctor of the week is said to be a pharmacist. This person can't afford to sin."

Night Feather glanced at the old housekeeper: "A pharmacist, do you think I will be afraid?"

The old butler remembered that this person was not only a night feather, but also a mysterious master behind her!

"Go to a pot of hot water, prepare a bowl of wine, a pack of silver needles." Night Feather looked at the face of the lady of the city, full of red light but a hint of blue and purple, apparently poisoned, not a disease.

Although the old housekeeper wondered if the night feathers let him take the needle, he still took it.

Qing Er stood aside and looked at the interior of the house. He said to the night feathers, "Miss, the place where the lady of the city is living is too shabby. Is it reasonable to say that you should not live in the city?"

The old housekeeper took these things into the door and heard the words of Qing Er.

Sigh with a sigh of relief: "The city owner and the lady of the city have been seriously ill a year ago. The owner of the city is in charge. Yang Wei, who is just in the yard, is the son of the owner of the city. Now the city is superficially Yang, but in fact It is true that the owner of the city is in power, and the big things in the house are all her decisions, my wife... Hey."

"Does Yangcheng indulge her innocence?" The night feathers pinched a silver needle and wiped it with the white wine on the lady's arm.

"A few years ago, the Yangcheng master also adjusted the relationship between the two, but since the city owner was seriously ill a year ago, I didn't know what the fascinating soup was filled by that little cockroach, and everything was heard by Xiaoyan. It was the drive of my wife out of the city government. Now the courtyard of this quiet heart is still left by the wife." The old housekeeper remembered these things, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The silver needle in the hands of the night feathers was about to fall, and the voice of the old housekeeper was shocked.

"Miss Night, what are you doing!" The old housekeeper has lived for so many years, but I have never heard of the silver needle can cure the disease!

"If you want to save your wife, you will be quiet." Night Feather glanced at the old housekeeper. Most of the world's doctors only used some herbs, and they did not use acupuncture. Night feathers are now used on earth. One of the three major needles of the Institute!

In the eyes of the old butler, the silver needles in the hands of the night feathers fell, tied at several acupuncture points, and the fingers gently swayed the silver needles.

"Cough!"

The lady who was lying in bed and fell into a coma suddenly coughed up and suddenly turned over and spit out a purple blood.

A poisonous blood spit out, and the lady of the city owner had a pale face, lying in bed and falling asleep, breathing significantly more than before.

"Madam!" The old housekeeper saw the lady highlighting a poisonous blood. He looked anxious and looked up before he was stopped by the night feathers.

"Your wife needs to stay for two days. Two days later, when you go to me, I will take one more Yuandan. Your wife's illness is almost the same."

The old butler looked at Mrs.’s purple face, which had already risen, and she had become pale. She said, “Miss Night, I will give you a slap for my wife, thank you for the help of Miss!”

Among the thousands of gratitudes of the old housekeeper, Yu Yu and Qing Er left here.

Walking on the street, Qing Er jumped and walked beside the night feathers.

"Miss, when did you learn to cure?" Qinger felt that Miss had completely changed herself since she came back a few nights ago.

Night Feather walked in front: "Don't you know don't ask."

"Oh." Qing Er is also well-behaved, and since then, I haven’t asked what I’m going to do overnight.

The two came to their yard and just entered the door, they saw both Wen Wen and Night Man squatting in the yard.

"What's wrong?" Night feathers brows slightly wrinkled, night Wen, night man's look is wrong!

"Miss, we did something wrong, please ask the lady."

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