Su Li didn''t know what master Qian and Mrs. Qian were thinking. She carefully checked Mr. Qian''s pulse, and then got up and opened his eyelids for a while. Although young master Qian felt a little strange, he played the game very seriously and did not move. He asked Su Li to check.
Then, Su Li took out a silver needle and said to Mr. Qian, "this needle is very thin, it doesn''t hurt at all. If you are brave, you can''t move, or if you lose the game, I won''t be good friends with you. "
Young master Qian was afraid to run away when he saw the needle, but Su Li didn''t dare to leave.
He finally had a friend, but he didn''t want to make her angry, so he looked at her with pitiful eyes and did not dare to speak.
Su Li reached out and touched his head like a dog. "Xiaobao is the most obedient and the most powerful. If you are afraid, close your eyes."
Young master Qian opened his eyes wide to show that he was not afraid at all.
Su Li smiles. Master Qian''s brain is really bad. It was caused by a fever when he was a child, which made his IQ stay at the age of six or seven. However, some children are very bear when they are six or seven years old, but Mr. Qian is a good boy. He is also white and clean, his eyes are big, and he looks very cute. Su Li touches his head just like touching a child, even it reminds her of her son, Xia Han, little baby.
Seeing that he was so good, Su Li carefully inserted the silver needle into Mr. Qian''s head.
It''s true that he didn''t feel the pain. Master Qian was relieved. His good friend didn''t cheat him. He was really brave. Dad said that brave children can eat candy, he will soon ask his father, and then give half to his good friend.
After half a stick of incense, Su Li took down the silver needle and looked at it carefully in the sunlight. There was a faint and dim blood on it. Su Li knew it in her mind. She said to Mr. Qian and Mrs. Qian: "master qian can be cured. You need to have acupuncture every seven days, and then you can recover slowly within three months
"Seriously!" Master Qian stood up excitedly.
Mrs. Qian was so excited that she even shed tears. She took Su Li''s hand and said, "can it be cured? You don''t know how worried Xiaobao''s father and I are. We are getting old day by day, and we don''t know what to do if we let go and go! If you can cure him, Miss Yun, even if you want me to die, I''m willing to. "
Su Li comforted: "don''t cry, Mrs. Qian. I''ll try my best. I''ll write down the herbs I need first. You can go and prepare them. "
"Good, good..." Mrs. Qian repeatedly agreed, and called the servants to spread paper and pen, a party of jubilant.
The young master Qian on one side had eaten the cake. He waited for a long time and did not see Su Li Li. So he couldn''t help saying, "can I, can I move?"
Su Li then remembered that the silly boy was still loading a wooden man. "OK, OK, Xiaobao is so powerful!"
Young master Qian chuckled at the speech, got up and jumped a few times to Su Li. "Yunsu, are you painting? You''re a good painter! "
Su Li frowned at her handwriting. Is this painting?
All right.
"Xiaobao, can you draw?" Su Li asked casually.
"Yes."
Young master Qian immediately got excited, took a piece of rice paper and a brush, and began to draw.
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