Chapter 70

Many children with congenital deficiency can be recovered by training and training. However, Sikong's life is different. He is extremely weak, his heart is not full, and his five chapters and six Fu organs are naturally weak. He can live to the age of 17. All of them are piled up with money by Sikong.

But this is just a minor illness for Shang Zhen.

The Qi mechanism in her body can also be called healthy qi. According to the words in ancient books, Sikong Changsheng's body is lack of healthy qi, which leads to evil wind. The biggest effect of Shang Zhen's needle is to support the body and eliminate evil spirits. Naturally, the problem of Sikong's longevity is just a small meaning to Shang Zhen.

As long as he is given Qi gathering acupuncture regularly and assisted with drugs, after half a year, his heart pulse will grow well, and his viscera will recover to normal functions, and his body will naturally be well.

Sikong Changsheng's sense organs are very keen. When he feels the pulse of Shangzhen, he has no mood fluctuation at all. Generally, there are only two possibilities. One is that she has no way to deal with his illness; the other is that she is well aware of his illness.

Will it be the second?

Sikong Changsheng thought so, his face was a little red. How could this girl, who looks as big as him, be so powerful? He'd better not put so much pressure on people.

So after Shangzhen finished the pulse, Sikong Changsheng said one step first.

"Are you the doctor your brother invited?"

Shang Zhen thought of the Stinky Face in Sikong Jing's back and nodded, "it's right."

Seeing Shang Zhen's indistinct words, Sikong Changsheng thought that her brother forced her to show sympathy. In the past, his brother had forced others to see him, but they were all uncles. Now, his brother has gone to the point of seeking medical treatment in an emergency?

So he comforted, "don't worry, even if you can't cure me, I won't let my brother bully you."

He said seriously, "brother, listen to me most!"

"Oh?" Shang Zhen looked at him as if he were looking at a harmless rabbit. He said in a teasing tone, "why does your brother listen to you?"

Sikong Changsheng seldom sees outsiders, so he has no sense of precaution. In addition, he can feel that Shang Zhen has no malice, so he opens the conversation easily.

"Because my brother said that I was his most important relative."

He is smiling, a proud look, his face is not a bit of suffering from the haze of illness, only the gratitude and piety of life, and the wholehearted trust of his brother.

How can such a lovable child have such an obnoxious brother?

Seeing that Shang Zhen did not speak, Sikong Changsheng said again, "are you also captured by your brother? Don't be frightened by your brother. In fact, he is a good man... "

Shang Zhen never knew that sikongjin could be called a good man. Of course, he was a good man compared with his father and father who did all kinds of evil.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Sikong Changsheng said.

"It's true! When we were young, we were driven out by uncle, homeless, and my mother was ill. When we were desperate, my mother let my brother lose me, but my brother never gave up on me.

During the day, he dropped out of school to work, and at night he went to the wharf to fight against cargo. If it hadn't been for him, I would have died at that time. He is the best brother in the world

Shang Zhen didn't expect that Sikong Jin had such a past. However, after his father died, his family had been fighting for a period of time. At that time, Sikong Jin was only 14, right? Sikong was only three or four years old.

Thinking of this, she seemed to see a thin little boy carrying goods at the wharf at night. Sikong Changsheng was in such a bad condition. Maybe it was at that time that she didn't take good care of it, which made it worse.

"Well, to hear that, sikongjin is really a good brother." However, different people must be good people.

Approved by Shang Zhen, Sikong Changsheng is in a beautiful mood. He squints his eyes like a lovely rabbit, which gives people a very good feeling of bullying.

Shang Zhen felt his head and asked.

"Where is the scar on your chest?" This is what she saw when she used needles in her last life. When she asked, she was staring coldly at her for a long time.

"How do you know I have scars on my chest?" Sikong Changsheng didn't understand, and then said, "is it brother who told you?"

He bowed his head and touched his chest before he said it.

"When I was a child, there were bad people who wanted to sneak on my brother. As soon as I was in a hurry, I blocked it."

Shang Zhen thought, maybe this is the reason why Sikong Jin is good to Sikong?

A cold light flashed in her eyes. It seems that Sikong Changsheng is indeed the lifeblood of Sikong Jin! That is to say, what happened to Sikong Changsheng? Sikong Jin was absolutely distressed and could definitely feel her cold and desperate mood at that time

Feeling Shang Zhen's evil spirit surging, Sikong Changsheng suddenly looked up and looked at her clearly.

As soon as he made a sound, a dozen bodyguards in black appeared in the garden, all of them were evil! Destroyed the original warm atmosphere.

“…… You just don't want to see me happy. "

Shang Zhen couldn't help rubbing his soft hair again and asked softly."Good! In any case, I will cooperate with you. "

"It will hurt a little later. Just bear with it."

When Shang Zhen was stunned, she looked down and saw Sikong Changsheng's beautiful face. He had a pair of extremely clean eyes. The light in the eyes seemed to drive out all the darkness and dazzle her.

This problem, let not understand the world's youth is very difficult to understand, he frowned.

Sad? Shang Zhen smile, she is not sad.

After hearing this, Sikong Changsheng lies flat on the reclining chair, and then looks at Shang Zhen's speed and gives him four stitches!

"I will cure you. Your illness is not difficult for me at all."

Sikong Changsheng didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything against Shang Zhen. He just said it with a smile.

Before she spoke, Sikong Changsheng frowned and said earnestly.

"And you? Why do you want to help me? "

"Miss Shang, what have you done to the young master?" Wang Chen was the first to run out with an unpredictable look.

With such a simple sentence, Shang Zhen's body trembled a little. She took back her hands stiffly, as if she had been scalded by something.

"Don't bully yourself too much. You are obviously very sad. Why do you smile?"

"What's wrong with you? You seem very sad

Seeing Shang Zhen looking at him, Sikong Changsheng also showed a light smile, "if you are still sad, tell me! I ask my brother to help you. He can do anything

Sikong Changsheng's expression was very calm. After all, he was also a man who had experienced many battles. However, Shang Zhen stabbed at him and he couldn't help but breathe out!

If someone looks at it carefully, he will find that Shang Zhen did not hold the needle with his fingers, but controlled the needle with Qi! After four needles, the Qi in Shang Zhen's body was drained, which shows the domineering power of acupuncture!

He hesitated and nodded his chest. "When you are sad, I feel a little sad."

Shang Zhen's heart was relaxed, and four silver needles suddenly appeared in her hand.