Chapter 87

Lin Xuan's face was startled and asked, "what is acupuncture?"

"Who taught you to prick the acupoints for your mother?"

Lin Xuan shook his head, "no one taught me. I learned it by myself."

"Did you learn it yourself?" Qin's poetry was stunned. She didn't believe that Lin Xuan had no one to instruct her. She could make such exquisite acupuncture techniques.

However, Lin Xuan does not want to say, she has never broken the casserole to ask the end.

Lin Xuan took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Qin Shishi, "one pill at a time. Let your mother take these pills on time every day. Taking these pills will help your mother lose weight. Pay attention to recuperation in the follow-up, and her three heights will go down."

There is a "big" in the eyebrows of Qin poetry But, according to Lin Xuan, she poured out a pill and fed it into Luo Ping's mouth.

She took a little glance. There were only three or five pills in this small porcelain bottle. Listening to Lin Xuan's tone, she probably took these pills and Luo Ping could lose weight successfully.

Also did not say much, put away the small porcelain bottle, just ready to say, helped Luo Ping to the room to rest.

"Cough, cough," a few light coughs, Luo Ping's pale face, gradually restored the blood color, slowly opened her eyes.

"Well, mom wakes up and I go on cooking." Lin Xuan picked up the silver needle and finished. He got up and went to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Qin poetry and Qin Zhenhua looked at each other.

"Mom, how are you feeling? You scared me to death

Qin Shi Shi's face showed a surprised look, and asked Luo Ping with concern.

Luo Ping suddenly got up from the ground, forked her waist, and continued to curse: "Qin poetry, you are now hard wings, so angry with my mother, right? You're determined to be with that trash, don't you? "

"Mom, you come again. If Lin Xuan didn't save you just now, you are still in shock!"

"He saved me? He he, Qin Shi Shi Shi, you are blind or mentally retarded. He is a waste. Can you save me? " Luo Ping's unreasonable provocation is really unique in the world, and it's invincible.

Qin Shishi was also angry and lost his temper. Looking at Luo Ping, he turned around and walked into the kitchen and helped Lin Xuan cook.

Qin Zhenhua also echoed: "Luo Ping, it's almost OK. It was Lin Xuan who saved you with acupuncture just now."

Luo Ping also wanted to say something, Qin Zhenhua pointed to the small wooden table beside the sofa, "here, that's the medicine he prescribed for you."

"I'm not going to take any bullshit he prescribed. He has a grudge in his heart. He wants to poison my mother, but there is no door!"

Said, she picked up the small porcelain bottle on the small wooden table, "pa" fell on the ground, smashed the small porcelain bottle, sat on the sofa puffed.

Qin Zhenhua did not know how to persuade him. He sat in front of the TV and continued to watch TV.

In the kitchen, while cooking, Lin Xuan thought in his mind that if it were not for the critical situation, he would not have shown his medical skills in front of Qin poetry.

Although it will be sooner or later that Qin's poems and poems know that his medical skills are superb, it is not necessarily a good thing for him to expose his medical skills prematurely.

Hearing Luo Ping's roar in the living room, he was happy instead.

It was because of the worries of Qin poetry and Luo Ping's filial piety that she decided to use her own refined medicine to help her lose weight and let her three highs fall.

However, how can Luo Ping believe that Lin Xuan will have any medical skills, it is impossible to take his refined drugs.

This is also good for Lin Xuan. He wishes Luo Ping didn't believe in his medical skills.

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