Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 575

Qingluo was so immersed in her own world that she didn't hear the words of the ruling elder at all, and she didn't even realize that Mei Luochen had already come for treatment and failed.

She meditated for a long time, until the adjudicating elder was a little impatient, and when she wanted to let Mei Luochen try again, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes shining brightly!
Mei Luochen's eyes lit up, she leaned over and asked, "Qianqian, have you thought about it?"

Qingluo looked at him sideways: "What about you?"

A modest smile appeared on Mei Luochen's pale as paper face: "I have also thought of a way, but I need your cooperation..."

"Oh? How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

"Use your silver needle."

"Why should I cooperate with you?" Qingluo said with a pleasant smile, "Did you forget that we are in a competition."

Mei Luochen took out an exquisite sheepskin roll and spread it out, a row of gold needles glistened in the sun, then smiled and said, "Because Qianqian also needs my gold needles to cooperate."

Qingluo was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Mei Luochen's thoughts were almost exactly the same as hers.

What she wanted was to use silver needles to expel all the toxins in the prisoner's body to a few fixed tendons, and then use golden needles to let blood, trying to release all the toxins at once.

If Mei Luochen is what she thinks, then she must be wary of this pale and delicate man who looks like he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

She knew that the other party would use golden needles, but the other party had no reason to know that she used silver needles.

After all, acupuncture and moxibustion were not so popular in the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty, and even many doctors had never heard of it.

She thought for a while, and said calmly, "You know the golden needle, so can I."

"I know." Mei Luochen said with a relaxed expression, "But your golden needle must not be as proficient as mine, isn't it?"

Qingluo had to admit this.

The golden needling technique of the Mei family is very special, if it is not taught by the Mei family, it is impossible for outsiders to learn it.

This is completely different from her acupuncture.

And the time she has learned from Mei Ruohua to learn golden needles is still very short, so short that she can't control this complicated toxicity.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mei Luochen raised a slender and fair hand, patted her head gently and lovingly, smiled, and said, "Good girl Qianqian, help brother, okay?"

Qing Luo turned her head to avoid his hand: "Don't get close, I have an older brother. Besides, I don't seem to have any reason to help you."

As she spoke, she took out another set of golden needles from the medicine box, planning to do it herself, so that she would have enough food and clothing.

"You mean that Liu Wenquan from the countryside?" Mei Luochen showed a rare arrogance on his face, "He is not qualified to be your brother... Uh, where did you get your golden needle?"

He stared at the golden needle that Qingluo took out, his eyes were straight.

"What are you talking about..." Qingluo lowered her head to choose a suitable golden needle, and said casually, "This is given by my master."

"Second Uncle?" Mei Luochen straightened his eyes, "He actually gave you this pair of gold needles?"

Qingluo glanced at him and found that his saliva was about to flow out, "Although it's made of gold, you don't have to be so greedy, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mei Luochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Could he be someone who cares about a few taels of gold?

Qingluo seemed to see what he was thinking, raised her eyebrows and said, "You came to the Chen family to help Mr. Chen, isn't it for money?"

"I'm for money?" Mei Luochen was stunned, "Who told you?"

"if not?"

"Didn't the second uncle tell you that our family is not short of money?"

Qingluo thought of Mei Ruohua's poor face, she shook her head: "No."

Mei Luochen said softly: "The Chen family, does their little property count as money..."

"...you just stay there, I'm very busy." Qingluo didn't hear what he said, thought he was nagging again, and pushed him away impatiently.

She kept moving her hands, taking out gold needles and silver needles, making everyone dazzled.

There were a few old guys from the Chen family in the audience, their eyes popped out.

It's not a day or two since they coveted the golden needle technique of Mei's family, but they just suffer from no chance to learn it.

At this time, the Mei family personally demonstrated on stage, aren't they crazy?
On the spot, an old man grabbed his son's skirt, kicked him into the ring, and shouted: "Keep your eyes wide open! Look carefully! Don't take a look at me, I will kill you son of a bitch!! "

Everyone: "..."

On the stage, the Mei family didn't seem to hear it.

With such an aboveboard stealing, the Mei family can calm down and don't care...

Mei Luochen was still pestering Qingluo: "Qianqian, just cooperate with me once, okay..."

As he spoke, he still tugged at the corner of Qingluo's skirt.

Qingluo: "Let go!"

"Don't let go, unless you promise me."

"I say it again, let go!"

"...If you don't let it go, you won't let it go!"

"Hehe..." Qing Luo looked up at Nangong Hua, "Xiao Hua, cut him for me!"

Nangong Hua: "Hey, I've been hungry for a big knife for a long time, Mr. Mei, come on..."

In the end, she didn't even have a chance to draw out the sword, so she easily lifted Mei Luochen off the ring with one hand.

Poor Mei Luochen's delicate body is easy to push down, and she has no power to fight back in front of Nangonghua...

Chen Xiangxue couldn't stand it anymore: "Liu Qingluo, he is your brother after all, is it really nice of you to treat him like this?"

Qing Luo ordered the servant to take off the shirt of prisoner No. [-], prick his back with a needle, and replied, "You don't treat your brother very well..."

"We are different..."

She only said one sentence, and then automatically shut up.

The status of the Mei family in the medical field is far higher than that of the Chen family.Even the competition within the Chen family is so fierce, let alone the Mei family?
"Hey, I think your Mei family is also a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, so you don't need to go back!"

Qingluo got the needle in her hand, without raising her head: "I never planned to go to Mei's house."

"Hey! Chen Xiangxue, don't talk nonsense to Qianqian of our family!" Mei Luochen dissatisfied, "Our Mei family is different from your Chen family, don't scare her so much that she dare not go home!"

Chen Xiangxue muttered: "What's the difference..."

"Of course it's different. What we care about is medical skills, not any financial benefits!"

Chen Xiangxue sneered: "Hehe, I don't believe that you all don't love money. Could it be that your Mei family all grew up drinking northwest wind?"

Mei Luochen said calmly: "We grew up eating. But we are not short of money, so we won't turn against each other for such vulgar things."

Chen Xiangxue stopped talking.

She didn't want to make Qingluo unhappy.

In fact, what she thought in her heart was, how much money can the Mei family have?
"……puff!"

A large mouthful of black blood suddenly spewed out from the mouth of prisoner No. [-].

Scattered the road before him.

At the same time, black blood kept flowing from his nose, ears, and even his eyes——

(End of this chapter)