Bai Yan frowned and said: "You still have blood in your brain. If you don't clear the blood, your memory will be difficult to recover."

Hu Feng asked: "How can we clear the congestion?"

White shrugs: "There are two ways to use, but one of them is not available because it lacks a lot of tools."

"Tell that is the available method." Hu Feng began to be impatient, is this girl playing with him?

Bai Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, and listen to me, the blood in your brain has accumulated for a long time. It is not easy to clear it. You can use the silver needle to puncture the hole to dilute the silt. Although it is gentle and slow, it has no complex effect. It does not affect daily life, plus taking some good blood circulation and stasis drugs, the effect will be faster."

Hu Feng didn't understand much. I don't know if this girl said it was true or false. Just raise his eyebrow and ask: "So, can you cure?"

"Of course!" She did not hesitate as if it were a trivial matter.

I don't know why, the suspicion in the previous heart, when I saw the self-confidence in her eyes, suddenly turned into nothing, clearly is just a stupid little girl, why would he give him such a sense of trust?

He didn't want to understand, and he didn't want to think about it.

He has no other way to go, give it a try, and there is no bad, maybe there is still the possibility of harvesting surprises, why not?

He wants to ask, where did her medical skills come from, a 12-year-old little girl, even the school has not been in, where to go to school?

But he did not ask, this may be her secret, everyone will have secrets, there will always be things that do not want people to know.

"Shantou, Hu Feng, why are you still here? Come back and see, Hu Bo and Zhao Zizi are surrounded by white family." The road came back from the school with a book bag, just to see the white family in Huber. When the family made trouble, Li Chang also went, and let him go home quickly to find him to go to Zhao Zhaozi.

what? The white family went to find her mother's trouble again?

White suffocating did not hit a place, turned his head and saw a wooden stick on the side of the road, bent over and smashed up, and pulled his leg to the Hu Bo home.

Hu Feng followed her, and the two rushed back to Hu's home. There were few people left in Hujiayuan. Two villagers who were familiar with Hu Bo were persuading Hu Bo.

"Old Hu, you are all old, and what do you want to do with their white house? Is it true that you really look at Zhao Lan?"

Hu Bo’s eyes stunned and said: “What are you talking about? Isn’t Hu Changlin such a person? I just watched the two of them pitiful. The winds of yesterday blew down their house’s wooden house, and it was raining, white house. Those black hearts don’t let them enter the house, the wounds of two women’s homes, can I not see such things?”

"Also, if you change to me, you will also want to help them. This white family is getting more and more too much. Doesn't this make people bother to die?"

"You let me go, I have to go see Zhao Lan, my hand is still hurting, but don't let these dogs eat the conscience of the guy and hurt again." Hu Bo reached out to push the person who was blocking him, his hand just had to work hard. However, it is not a bit of strength that can't be brought up. Instead, he hurts coldly.

"Old Hu, you may have lost this hand, don't go, hurry up and see the doctor on the road."

At this time, Bai Yu and Hu Feng rushed in. When they saw this situation, not only the white sighs and trembles, but the calm and calm Hu Feng, also blackened, angered: "Who did it?"

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