Dress like a five-year-old little Fubao? Don't panic, take out the space with your backhand and

So Jiang Guoguo patiently explained it again.

Wang Wanli held the acupuncture point map in his hand and listened very carefully.

Although there are still some parts that I don’t understand this time, I finally understand it in general.

On the roof, Bei Mingchen was already stunned.

He and Suyi glanced at each other, both of them looking horrified.

Just now, the kid Jiang Guoguo was simply possessed by a god. His little mouth was chattering like pouring beans, and what he said was not ordinary words, but some obscure medical knowledge.

Although Bei Mingchen has read a lot of books since he was a child, and has learned a lot from the shallower to the deeper from the great Confucian scholars, he still admits that he has lost to Jiang Guoguo.

He didn't understand a word of what this little girl said.

As expected, it is as if there is a mountain across the other lines. The doctor's line is not something ordinary people can do.

But this proves that this little girl Jiang Guoguo is indeed extraordinary!

"Little master, the little miracle doctor may be a child prodigy, even more terrifying than you were back then!"

Su Yi's eyes were full of admiration. In the past, the god in his heart was the little prince in front of him, but now there is another one, and that is the little prodigy doctor!

Bei Mingchen couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him, and he had to admit that this little girl was much better than he was when he was five years old.

I remember that when he was five years old, he read the Four Books and Five Classics by heart, and began to study the art of war with the great Confucian scholars. He had a certain understanding of various tactics. He also learned about internal strength from the master who taught martial arts, and learned how to use wooden swords. He was known to the world as

A little prodigy.

But these are far less impressive than Jiang Guoguo's medical skills.

Not only is he proficient in medical skills, he is even a master of rejuvenation!

Jiang Guoguo stayed by Zhou Qingqing's side. The old apprentice was already stunned and fell into deep research.

After a while, a slight cough startled everyone.

Zhou Qingqing slowly opened her eyes and found that her body could not move. She was so frightened that she wanted to call someone, but found that something seemed to be stuck in her throat.

Seeing this, Jiang Guoguo quickly climbed onto the bed and gently comforted Zhou Qingqing with her little hands.

"Miss, don't be nervous, we are treating you, just wait a little longer."

Zhou Qingqing could barely see the face of the speaker, and felt increasingly unsure.

Why did a five-year-old strange girl suddenly appear in her room? Where is her father?

She vaguely remembered that before she fell into coma, she clearly vomited a lot of blood, and Zhou Qingqing had long thought that she was a dead person.

But after reacting for a while, she found that her body didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as before, and her whole body felt much more relaxed.

Except that I can't move or speak, everything seems to be getting better!

After discovering this, Zhou Qingqing inexplicably developed a liking for this cute and polite little sister in front of him.

Jiang Guoguo caught her pulse at this moment, studied it carefully, and kept nodding.

"Miss, your body is fine. It's just that you have been ill for too long. All functions of your body need to be adjusted and restored. The medicine will be very bitter. Miss, you must insist on taking it."

Zhou Qingqing's sunken eye sockets trembled, as if he had come to his senses.

Was this little sister checking her pulse just now?

Looking at the little one, the words he spoke were so impressive, who is this?

As if feeling the shock of the other party, Jiang Guoguo couldn't help but curled her lips and said with a smile:

"Little sister, you need to relax and rest now. Don't think about any complicated things. You can ask your father about your doubts later."

Zhou Qingqing blinked and said that he understood, but the shock in his heart still could not be erased.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Guoguo pulled out all the silver needles, and Zhou Qingqing immediately felt that her body could move.

She spoke quickly.

"You...who are you?"

Because he had not spoken for a long time and coughed up blood and hurt his throat, Zhou Qingqing's voice was hoarse and dry.

Jiang Guoguo smiled sweetly:

"Little sister, my name is Jiang Guoguo. You can just call me Guo'er. I am the doctor your uncle invited from outside to treat you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingqing was startled and coughed violently with excitement.

Jiang Guoguo helped Zhou Qingqing calm down and said:

"Old apprentice, go back and study the rest slowly. You can call Master Zhou and Uncle Fatty to come in."

Wang Wanli was so puzzled by the profound meaning of his young master's medical skills that he almost went crazy. He didn't dare to neglect what Jiang Guoguo said, so he stood up and rushed out.

"You can come in."

After saying that, he turned his head again, sat down on the ground, and continued to study with concentration.

Outside, Mr. Zhou, Zhou Yuanfu and several female relatives of the Zhou family looked at each other, a little uneasy.

Doctor Wang, what does this mean? He only said that he could go in, but he didn't say what happened?

The group of people filed in nervously, and just as they were about to ask, they saw that Zhou Qingqing, who was supposed to be dying on the bed, had actually sat up and was smiling at them.

"Dad, second uncle, aunt, second mother, and third mother, I feel much better."

When Mr. Zhou heard this, he burst into tears with excitement. In front of everyone, he knelt down in front of Jiang Guoguo.

"Little miracle doctor, thank you very much. Thank you for saving my little girl. How can I thank you!"

Zhou Yuanfu also thanked him repeatedly. The family was not sure whether Zhou Qingqing was really well, so they became polite to Jiang Guoguo, making Jiang Guoguo scratch the back of his head, feeling embarrassed.

After all, the Zhou family is a wealthy family, and there is a family doctor in the house.

After some investigation, it was indeed discovered that Zhou Qingqing's pulse was strong and strong, and he was in good health.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhou family admired Jiang Guoguo.

Master Zhou personally invited Jiang Guoguo to the study and ordered his servants to bring two wooden boxes.

"Little miracle doctor, I can't repay you for saving my life. Please keep these things."

Looking at this small box of gold and silver jewelry and a small box of gold ingots, eight in total, Jiang Guoguo accepted them without refusing.

Then she frowned, paused and said:

"Mr. Zhou, there is something I must say."

Jiang Guoguo's little face was serious. Even though she looked very cute, her expression made Mr. Zhou feel a sinking feeling.

"Little miracle doctor, please speak."

"Miss Qingqing's disease was brought from her mother's womb. When she was still in her belly, her mother took a certain dose of abortion drugs and took them for a long time. It is a miracle that the child was not aborted."

Mr. Zhou's expression changed, but he didn't turn pale, which showed that he was aware of this matter.

Jiang Guoguo didn't know how to take care of other people's housework, so she stopped and continued:

"Mr. Zhou, I am afraid that Miss Qingqing will not be able to have children in the future. She will need to take care of herself in the future. I hope you understand this."

Mr. Zhou couldn't hold back this time and burst into tears instantly.

"My poor daughter, she would be involved in this matter. It's my fault as a father."