Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 221 Acupuncture for Wu Bixia

The others were fine, but Wu Bixia's youngest son, Deng Wenwei, looked visibly unwell.

These past few days, since Feng Qingqing went to the provincial capital, the Deng family has been staying at the county guesthouse.

The others were able to adapt, but Deng Wenwei was the most impatient and couldn't sit still.

In this Nanjiang County, he had no other acquaintances, and each day felt like an eternity.

He just hoped his mother could return to Beijing soon so he could eat, drink, and have fun with his cronies.

Unfortunately, for some reason, his mother was determined not to go back.

Feng Qingqing disappeared for several days, making him anxious and pacing around the guesthouse every day.

Today, I heard from his brother that Feng Qingqing has finally returned from the provincial capital, and I felt relieved.

You need to give me a definite answer, otherwise what will we do if our family of several people are stuck in the county town?

Unexpectedly, after arriving at Feng Qingqing's house, she started busying herself with her own things, completely ignoring them.

Besides him having this idea, Fang Guangmei, who was standing next to him, was even more anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.

You should know that when she went back to invite her mother-in-law over, Wu Bixia's face was already very ugly after hearing Feng Qingqing tell her to go to her mother-in-law's house for treatment herself.

However, she did consider that her headache had improved somewhat recently, and although she did not respond to her youngest son's various attempts to persuade her, she knew in her heart that this trip to the county town had been unfair to him.

Moreover, she wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible. Therefore, although she was extremely unhappy with her daughter-in-law's request, she had no choice but to put on a stern face and the whole family went to Feng Qingqing's courtyard.

From Feng Qingqing's actions and attitude, she could tell that although Feng Qingqing did not intentionally neglect her, it was utterly absurd to say that she was flattering or trying to curry favor with her.

It can only be said that she handles matters strictly according to the rules and does not give any preferential treatment based on who you are or who your family is.

He knew in his heart that this girl was definitely not the kind of person who would curry favor with the powerful.

After glancing at the attitudes of the others, Feng Qingqing sat down next to Fang Guangmei's mother-in-law without much concern.

Without saying anything, he gestured for the old lady to extend her hand and silently began to take her pulse.

In fact, Feng Qingqing had already examined Wu Bixia before, and there was not much difference in her general condition.

This is just another confirmation.

Therefore, it takes very little time; the outstretched hand is withdrawn in a short while.

This time, Fang Guangmei's mother-in-law, Wu Bixia, was no longer as arrogant as she had been last time after arriving here.

Instead, she followed Feng Qingqing's rhythm throughout.

Feng Qingqing glanced at her occasionally, and although she didn't show it, she could still see the hope in her eyes.

But for her, if it weren't for the Fang family's sake, she wouldn't have any further contact with the Deng family.

Since Feng Qingqing had already explained Wu Bixia's condition last time, she didn't repeat it this time. She simply nodded, looked at the two sons and daughter-in-law surrounding Wu Bixia, and began to explain:

"As I mentioned before, there's no good treatment for Auntie's condition, and I'm in the same boat. If Auntie doesn't mind, I can give her acupuncture a few times to slightly relieve her pain."

In fact, if Feng Qingqing were to treat Wu Bixia's symptoms with all her might, combining internal and external methods, including acupuncture, oral medication, and the use of the space spring water, she would have a high chance of controlling the frequency of relapses in the future.

Or it could reduce or alleviate the degree of pain.

So weak as to be negligible.

However, Feng Qingqing had already decided that she would not give these people any oral medications, and would only treat them with acupuncture.

A few acupuncture sessions are unlikely to improve or significantly alleviate a person's pain or the likelihood of developing the disease, and there's nothing that can be done about that.

Given the current level of medical equipment and technology, Fang Guangmei's mother-in-law's illness is indeed very difficult to treat.

Therefore, she does not intend to offer treatments that exceed the standards expected of this era.

Hearing her say that, the people around her, especially Wu Bixia, were extremely disappointed.

Although it was understandable, there was still a lot of hope. While the others were fine with it, Fang Guangmei asked with some doubt:

"Qingqing, do you mean you're only going to give my mother-in-law acupuncture a few times? Can't you give her some of the pills I gave you before?"

Fang Guangmei said this because she had personal experience. She knew that in addition to acupuncture, the effect would be even better when combined with oral pills, especially for her mother-in-law.

My symptoms have significantly lessened over the past few days after taking her pills.

This was not even under the condition of treating the root cause. Fang Guangmei privately thought that if Feng Qingqing did her best to treat her mother-in-law, the effect would be better.

But she was full of hope, but she never expected that the final result would be exactly as Feng Qingqing had just said.

He felt extremely unwilling.

I just felt that Feng Qingqing must be hiding something and not using her full strength to treat her mother-in-law.

She felt a lump in her throat, caught between a rock and a hard place, but she couldn't help it if Feng Qingqing insisted.

But in the end, I couldn't help but ask.

Feng Qingqing wasn't surprised when she heard her ask that question.

She slightly lifted her eyelids, glanced in Fang Guangmei's direction, then lowered her head and slowly spoke:

"Everyone's condition is different, and not all symptoms require oral medication."

Feng Qingqing is a doctor, so whatever she says goes.

But Fang Guangmei always felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously felt that it should never be like this.

He wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words, so he stood there speechless, stunned.

Feng Qingqing ignored her.

She glanced at Wu Bixia and her two sons again, as if to say whether they needed acupuncture, and if so, she would make some preparations.

After all, she just said that even with acupuncture, the effect wouldn't be much better; it would only slightly improve the chances of getting sick and the pain during a sickness.

Standing next to Wu Bixia, her youngest son, Deng Wenwei, pursed his lips slightly, looking at his mother with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Deng Wentao suggested that his mother try acupuncture a few times, since they had already come all the way to Nanjiang County and couldn't just leave without even giving it a try.

Wu Bixia nodded in agreement.

In fact, Deng Wentao's thoughts at this moment coincided with Fang Guangmei's. He felt that Feng Qingqing's medical skills should be more than this. In his opinion, it was a bit strange that she was treating his mother this time.

But since Feng Qingqing said so, they couldn't say anything else and could only follow her instructions.

Seeing that they had made a decision, Feng Qingqing stood up and didn't let Wu Bixia go to her room, but instead let her lie on the sofa in the living room.

She, on the other hand, went to do some preparatory work.