TRANSMIGRATED AS A DELICATE BUNDLE OF LUCK FOR A FARMING FAMILY

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Chapter 291: Strange Illness 2
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Madam Chu gently fed Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing ate and looked at Madam Chu’s red eyes and choked. “Mother, you eat too.”

Madam Chu smiled and nodded. “Alright, let’s eat together.”

The two of them finished the food bite by bite. Madam Chu fed Xiao Bing some more water.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but Madam Chu really felt that this vegetarian meal was extremely delicious. The two of them finished the meal bite by bite.

Just as they finished eating, they heard a knock on the door. Madam Chu wiped her mouth and went to open the door.

Seeing the novice monk, Madam Chu bowed respectfully and said, “Little Master, you’re here?”

The novice monk brought Su Xiaolu into the house. Madam Chu looked behind her. There was no one else.

The novice monk seemed to know Madam Chu’s doubts. He said to her, “Madam, this young lady has extremely high medical attainments. She’s here to take your son’s pulse.”

Su Xiaolu smiled at Madam Chu and said, “Hello, Madam. My name is Su Xiaolu.”

Madam Chu smiled and nodded. “Thank you.”

Madam Chu did not have much hope for Su Xiaolu. She just felt that Su Xiaolu was sent by Qinglian Monastery and it was not good to reject her. Regardless of whether she was good at medicine or not, there was no loss in letting her take a look.

Xiao Bing leaned back in his chair and looked at Su Xiaolu. He was expressionless. When Su Xiaolu approached, he smiled politely.

The novice monk waited quietly by the side.

Su Xiaolu took Xiao Bing’s pulse and sensed it carefully.

Xiao Bing’s pulse was a little weak, but his meridians were not blocked. His pulse was weak, but it was normal.

This result was no different from what other doctors saw.

Su Xiaolu switched to Xiao Bing’s other hand and came to the same conclusion. It was weak and slow.

Su Xiaolu retracted her hand and said to Madam Chu, “Madam, his pulse is weak but normal. I want to use acupuncture to further diagnose him. Please carry him to the bed and remove his clothes first.”

Madam Chu looked at Su Xiaolu’s serious expression and nodded.

She did not know what else Su Xiaolu could find out, but the doctor who had examined her son in the past never went this far.

Seeing that Su Xiaolu was young but calm, Madam Chu felt a sense of hope.

Madam Chu carried Xiao Bing to the couch and removed his clothes.

Su Xiaolu took off the needle bag and opened it. The silver needles were as thin as hair.

Madam Chu was surprised. “Your needles are so thin.”

Su Xiaolu did not speak. She took out a needle and inserted a few needles into Xiao Bing’s chest to protect his heart.

Then, she began to perform acupuncture on other acupuncture points. Soon, his head was filled with silver needles.

Su Xiaolu asked softly, “Does your head hurt? Do you feel anything strange? Is it sore or painful?”

Madam Chu also looked anxious. She looked at Su Xiaolu’s fast and steady acupuncture and vaguely looked forward to it.

Xiao Bing looked at Su Xiaolu and said, “No, I don’t feel anything.”

It was just that there were too many needles and he did not dare to move.