My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 65: Sixty-five, treatment Chapter 65: Sixty-five, treatment Wu Tingfeng and Ling Xiaojuan helped Wu Tianpeng to the bed to lie down.

“Take off his clothes. We’ll need to perform acupuncture soon,” Song Yan Ning said as she took silver needles out of her bag to sterilize them.

“Dr. Yang, will you or the young doctor be treating Tian Peng?” Old Sir Wu asked, looking at Yang Lisheng. He hoped for Yang Lisheng to treat Tian Peng, after all, with age comes experience, which he figured must surpass that of Song Yan Ning.

“Xiao Ning will treat him. Don’t worry, although Xiao Ning is young, her medical skills are even better than mine,” Yang Lisheng said, looking towards Song Yan Ning with pride on his face. Xiao Ning’s medical skills surpassed his, especially her acupuncture technique. Nevertheless, he wanted her to practice more so her skills could improve even faster.

“Alright,” Old Sir Wu nodded, a hint of worry in his eyes. He couldn’t believe Yang Lisheng’s words; a six or seven-year-old girl, even if she started learning medicine from the womb, could not possibly be better than a doctor in his sixties or seventies. But since he was asking for their help, he couldn’t complain. All he hoped was that Song Yan Ning wouldn’t slip up.

After Song Yan Ning sterilized the silver needles, she looked at Wu Tianpeng on the bed, ready to begin. She moved forward, her hands dropping simultaneously, so fast it was impossible to see clearly.

When she withdrew her hands, everyone saw Wu Tianpeng’s body covered in needles.

Old Sir Wu, Wu Tingfeng, and Ling Xiaojuan all wore expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Initially, they were all somewhat uncertain about Song Yan Ning, since she was just a child, but after witnessing her swift movements, they knew her medical skill was extraordinary, even better than many renowned doctors they had seen.

“How do you feel now?” Song Yan Ning asked Wu Tianpeng.

comfortable,” Wu

a quarter of an hour. Close your eyes and rest for a while. I’ll take off this bracelet for you,” Song Yan Ning said, removing the bracelet from Wu Tianpeng’s left wrist and sitting down next to Li Meixiang. She wasn’t particularly fond of treating and saving people, but she knew her grandfather’s

Wu asked. Ever since Yang Lisheng mentioned that Tian Peng was poisoned, he had been worried about the cause. They all ate together, so it seemed unlikely that the poison would

Xichuan, which can release toxins. Because the amount of toxin was small, you wouldn’t feel anything initially. Over time, it would gradually damage the body’s

changed as she heard the bracelet was poisonous,

her head on Li Meixiang’s shoulder, “Grandma, it’s okay, don’t worry.” She

there?” Wu Tingfeng

surely. She had smelled a faint fragrance

Xiaojuan all simultaneously looked at the jar of tonics on the bedside table. The tonics, which Wu Tianming had someone bring from abroad, were said

“That jar of tonics

Wu Tianming and Wu Tianci. It just occurred to him that the bracelet was a gift from his third uncle who

Feng, sit down first,” Old Sir Wu’s face looked very ugly. He had suspected that Tian Peng’s poisoning had something to do with Tianming and the others,

in his heart, as if someone was cutting him with a knife. He had always respected his eldest uncle and third uncle, but to his shock, they turned out to be such

and stood up, walking to the bed to start removing the needles from Wu Tianpeng. Sometimes in the face

Yan Ning asked Wu Tianpeng after removing the needles

as if something was blocking his chest, making