After Lin's mother left, everyone sat on the sofa. Changsun Ying's eyes were attracted by Xu Qingling.

She was originally from a family of doctors and had special sensitivity to patients, especially for difficult and complicated diseases.

As soon as she saw Xu Qingling, she knew that she was suffering from a serious illness. In addition, when Lin’s mother was chatting with her, she talked about Tang Feng treating Xu Qingling.

Changsun Ying looked at Xu Qingling carefully and saw that her face was pale. Only her lips had a little bloody color. She could tell that she had been sick for a while, but she had not yet taken her pulse carefully and could not tell where the disease was.

When Xu Qingling saw that Tang Feng was there, she secretly turned her eyes at Chu Chu and wanted to leave with her.

But Chuchu seemed to have not seen it. She sat comfortably on the sofa, poured a cup of tea for Xu Qingling, and said, "Lingling, you can taste the tea from the uncle's house, which is really rare in the world! There are also the same tea leaves in my house, but no matter what, they can't make the taste of the uncle. I don't know what was wrong. I have tried many methods."

Seeing Chuchu appearing as if she is in her own home, Tang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Xu Qingling was carefully taking the teacup at this moment. Changsun Ying and Ji Ning were all on her and Chuchu. No one had noticed Tang Feng's appearance, but Lin Mengjia could see clearly, and a laughing expression appeared on her face.

When Tang Feng saw Lin Mengjia laughing at him, he looked at her again. In his eyes, he was both angry and funny. Her husband was so helpless that she didn't come to help, but she was laughing there.

This little woman is really learning worse and worse. When she returns to the room, she must "teach her a lesson".

"Not only is the tea delicious, but the dessert fruits in his house taste very good, soft and not very sweet," Chuchu was not polite at all. She picked up the tea and ate it. While eating, she also smiled at Lin Mengjia: "Sister Mengjia, where did you buy this dessert in your home?

Tell me the address of the store and when I go back, I will buy some to eat."

Lin Mengjia smiled and said, "This is made by the pastry chef at home. If you like it, let him make some more later and take it home for you."

"Thank you, Sister Mengjia, you're the best!"

Chuchu's face was full of happiness, and she quickly pointed at the plate on the table with her hand and said loudly: "I want this, this, and this."

Xu Qingling had a little embarrassed look on her face. She held the teacup in her hand. She wanted to put it back, but the fragrance of tea floated into her nostrils, making her swallow involuntarily.

The taste is really so fragrant! With the strength of the Xu family, Xu Qingling, as a daughter of the daughter, usually drinks high-quality tea, but she feels that all the teas combined are not as good as one-tenth of the tea aroma.

Finally, she couldn't help but put the teacup on her lips, took a sip, and felt the sweet-scented smell flowing in her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but say, "What a good tea!"

Chuchu smiled and said, "Of course I won't lie to you."

Changsun Ying coughed gently and said to Tang Feng: "Is Miss Xu's disease very difficult?

Is there anything I can help with?”

What she said was nothing to say.

According to Tang Feng's ability, if he cannot cure the disease, in China and even on this earth, no one can cure it well. Not to mention Changsun Ying, even her grandfather and the head of the Changsun family will be useless.

However, when Changsun Ying saw that Tang Feng was obviously unwilling to speak, she just looked for some topics, and the most easy topic to find between her and Tang Feng was to talk about her condition.

When Xu Qingling heard Changsun Ying talk about her illness, she was already a little happy while drinking tea, and immediately became dim again. She lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

Tang Feng said lightly: "Her illness is not difficult to cure, but it is hard to find some things."

Lin Mengjia didn't know the list Tang Feng had listed to Xu Qingling before. When he heard what he said, he said curiously: "What do you need?

Why not say it, we have a lot of people here, maybe who can find it?"

Chuchu, who was eating snacks, was energetic and nodded quickly, saying, "That day, uncle said that he needed a lot of medicinal herbs and some strange things. I heard Lingling say that he had already prepared it."

Xu Qinglingfu raised his head again, and his face was still a little sad: "Although those medicinal materials are large in quantity, they are easy to find. Only the two sets of silver needles that Mr. Tang said he needed could not be found no matter what."

This situation was expected by Tang Feng, and he was not surprised at all.

At that time, he once told Xu Qingling that this silver needle is the key to curing diseases and is also the most difficult thing to obtain. Even if these two sets of silver needles really exist in this world, it is uncertain.

"Silver needle?

Does Mr. Tang want to practice acupuncture?”

Changsun Ying had a look of surprise on her face, and then said, "In my family, there are a lot of silver needles. If the teacher needs it, I will send it to you no matter which one you want."

The Changsun family is famous for its ancient medical skills. Not to mention Changsun Ying, even ordinary doctors in the family understand this acupuncture technique. There are many silver needles in this line of needles, and they should have collected a lot of them.

What she was surprised was that Tang Feng actually used acupuncture.

Changsun Ying has always not quite understood what method Tang Feng used. Now he is secretly speculating that he is also proficient in ancient medicine?

Tang Feng did not answer.

Seeing this, Chuchu said, "The two sets of silver needles that the uncle wanted are very strange! One set is to be dug out of the ancient tomb, and it takes a thousand years. The time for digging is still limited, and the other set is also to be a thousand years old, but it has to be unburied and cannot be used by others. Tell me, isn't this requirement very contradictory?

Not to mention who would use silver needles as a burial, just say that those who have never been buried have been buried, this silver needle is used for acupuncture. If someone gets it, he will use it. How can it be left for more than a thousand years, and has never been used?

What should I do?

Sew clothes?"

Just as Chuchu was chattering and complaining, Changsun Ying's expression changed slightly. Ji Ning also looked at Chuchu, with something faintly in her eyes.

After Chuchu finished speaking, Changsun Ying looked at Tang Feng calmly and said, "Do you want Yin and Yang Needle?"
Chapter completed!