Chapter 219: The sequelae of the plague!

Su Jinhuan pinched Huo Siyu's face hard: "You are overthinking it again."

"is it not OK?"

Huo Siyu's voice softened: "Huan'er, I will be busy in a few days. The Song family has neighboring countries, so I'm afraid I won't be able to see you every day."

There was a bit of grievance and reluctance in his tone.

Su Jinhuan felt soft and reached out to hug him.

"It will be good days from now on."

The two hugged each other tightly, and everything they wanted to say was contained in this hug.

Near dawn, Chu Ying came back carrying the food box in despair.

When she walked to the kitchen door, she looked up and saw Dong Ming sleeping in the kitchen holding a piece of white dough.

It looked like he had eaten more than half of the big lump of dough.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ying couldn't help laughing.

She walked in and squatted in front of Dong Ming.

"You are such a fool. You can't do it if you don't know how to do it. You still have to show off and go out to buy it."

Chu Ying put down the snacks in her hand and started making breakfast.

Dong Ming woke up with a scent.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Ying busy in front of the stove.

Although she doesn't know how to make snacks, she still has breakfast at her fingertips.

"Chu Ying, are you back?"

"woke up?"

Her expression looked unmoved, as if nothing had happened.

"Where were you yesterday?"

"Go find someone." Chu Ying replied.

Thinking of what she said, Dong Ming felt a little clearer.

Probably a sweetheart.

Judging from how she looks now, she must have succeeded.

"As long as I can help you, I'll leave first. Miss Su told me that I have something important to do today."

"Eat breakfast before leaving." Chu Ying handed over a bowl of porridge. Dong Ming paused for a moment, looked into her eyes, and finally took it and drank it in one gulp.

Soft, waxy, sweet, and very delicious.

"Thank you."

Dong Ming put down the bowl, turned and left the dining room.

Chu Ying looked at his back and cursed: What a fool.

When Su Jinhuan got up early in the morning, Huo Siyu had already left.

Chu Ying came over with breakfast, she took a few bites and then went out.

Today I’m going to meet Zhu Ker’s brother.

Following Zhu Keer into the bustling market, there was a woodshed in the back kitchen courtyard of a restaurant.

"Master Su, this is it."

Su Jinhuan looked around, a little surprised: "Your brother lives here?"

"Yes, my brother and I have no money, so we have to ask for help to find such a place to live. Mr. Su, can you really save my brother?"

"I have to check the situation first." Su Jinhuan opened the door, and a musty smell hit her nostrils.

The small, square room was filled with weeds. In the innermost part, there was a small bed, with a seven or eight-year-old child lying on the bed.

The boy's face was pale and his lips were chapped. He looked like he had been ill for a long time.

He was so weak that he could hardly open his eyes.

Su Jinhuan walked over and stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.

Zhu Keer couldn't help but think to herself: How many times have I checked, but I still can't find out what disease my brother has. Can Su Jinhuan really check it out? Is she that capable?

In order to gain her trust, she even brought out her younger brother.

"It's the sequelae of the plague." Su Jinhuan said.

"Sequelae of the plague?" Zhu Ke'er was stunned: "Isn't the plague over long ago?"

"Everyone's physique is different, and the complications that naturally occur are different. I don't need to explain this to you."

"How to cure it."

Su Jinhuan took out the silver needles and opened the boy's clothes. With his fingers flying, a row of silver needles landed on the boy's stomach.

Zhu Keer was shocked.

It was the first time she saw Su Jinhuan perform acupuncture with her own eyes, and the technique was not like that of a girl at all, but more like that of a master.

"I can give him a few injections and some decoction, and he'll be fine in a month."

Zhu Ke'er was so shocked that she didn't speak for a long time.

She didn't expect Su Jinhuan to be so powerful.