"Drink the liquid medicine, and then lie down on the bed." Feng Jiu motioned, and handed her a bottle of liquid medicine while taking out the silver needle from the space.

Duan Yingying took it, drank the liquid medicine in the bottle without a doubt, then lay on the bed, put his hands on his abdomen, and looked at her nervously.

Feng Jiu smiled at her, took out a needle and plunged it into her faint acupoint, and then began to administer the needle to her.Because the main place to apply the needle is behind the head and ears, plus Yingying and nervousness, she can only be comatose first so that she won't be disturbed by tension.

The acupuncture on the head must be the most careful. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes. Naturally, she can't care about things that are related to life.Because of this, she asked her brother to guard outside, so that even if someone interrupted her, it wouldn't affect her injection.

This night, Feng Jiu was treating Yingying, Guan Xilin sat cross-legged outside the room, while in the main courtyard, City Lord Duan couldn’t fall asleep due to nervousness. Tomorrow is the time for his father’s treatment. Is it cured?

Even if Young Master Feng said it was okay, but the result did not come out, he was not at ease in his heart.

As for Duan Linlin on the other side, she was so annoyed that she couldn't sleep all night.In the evening, she went to her father and learned that the boy in red was here to treat her grandfather. Her father also confessed that he could not offend him.

But when she thought of what happened on the road, she couldn’t take it as something that never happened. What’s even worse is that the young man named Feng was so kind to her deaf sister and took her out to play. what?

One night, I couldn't fall asleep all night.

In the midnight of the ugly hour, Feng Jiu came out of Yingying's room and looked at Guan Xilin who stood up. She smiled and said, "Brother, go back to sleep!"

"How about the little girl's film? When will the effect be visible?" he asked.

"Look after she wakes up tomorrow. If there is no accident, her hearing will gradually recover. You can hear a very clear voice in about a day. As for the vocal cords, she will be able to speak tomorrow when she wakes up. I haven't spoken for years, it will be difficult at first."

Hearing this, Guan Xilin smiled and nodded, and said, "This little girl is also blessed to meet you as a ghost doctor, otherwise, I am afraid I won't have to think about it in my life."

"She is also destined to me. Look at the other one. Although it looks exactly the same, it doesn't work. I don't have any good feelings for her." She smiled and stretched out and shook her hand: "I have to go back and sleep. After dawn, I have to go to treat that old man!"

Guan Xilin nodded: "Go! You can rest assured, I will call you tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the room first." She then walked into the room.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiu got up to wash and went to see Duan Yingying first, just when she opened the door and walked out.

"Yingying, how do you feel today? Is there any difference?" She asked with a smile and came to her.

Duan Yingying looked at her, and when she heard her voice, she could only feel that some sounds were ringing in her ears, but she couldn't hear her clearly, but even so, it made her happy.

She habitually took out paper and pen, trying to tell Feng Jiu that she could hear some sounds, but she saw Feng Jiu holding her hand that was about to write and smiling at her.

"Your vocal cords should have recovered, you try." She pointed to her mouth and asked her to speak.