Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 141 Self-help
The kidnapper looked at her suspiciously: "What did you say?!"

Qiao Yin took a deep breath and calmed her voice: "You are not the only one who is dying, but your son is also, right?"

"You are talking nonsense! How could my son die, he is fine! You are dying!"

"You let him come here, and I'll check his pulse."

"Don't fool me here. You are still young, and you can still check the pulse? You want to delay time and wait for your man to save you, right? Don't wishful thinking, I have carefully selected this place a long time ago, who I can't find it either! You are dead!"

Qiao Yin looked at him quietly: "If I don't know how to check the pulse and cure your son, it won't be too late for you to chop off my head. Your son's chance to live is at hand, are you going to give it up?"

"Don't look at me as young, but in fact, I have been listening to my mother's lectures on medicine since I was in the womb. My ancestors were imperial physicians, who specialized in treating the emperor. The family has passed down from generation to generation, and their medical skills are superb. I have learned all kinds of medical knowledge since I was a child. , and the practical operation is taught by the elders."

"Let me show your son, he is still so young, his condition is not too serious, he can be cured, you have to believe me, I will not joke about my life."

The kidnappers finally wavered.

Letting her take a look doesn't seem to waste too much time. If she lied to him, then just send her on her way!
He nodded and called his son to come forward: "Take a pulse!"

Qiao Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief, she made the right bet.

His son is really sick.

Her eyesight was so poor at night that she didn't actually see clearly. She just felt that the little kidnapper's complexion was not very good, as if he had some kind of tumor disease.

Her back was already wet with cold sweat, but when her fingers were on the little kidnapper's wrist, she still focused.

After a while, she withdrew her hand.

"How? What do you see?"

"Has your son had a headache for half a year? Recently, he started to have blurred vision. He can only see near but not far. It's like nearsightedness. Moreover, he faints from time to time."

The kidnapper was extremely shocked: "How do you know? You actually know the pulse?!"

The little kidnapper was also very surprised. With hope in his eyes, he asked Qiao Yin: "Then can you really cure me?"

"I can."

"Impossible! Doctors in big hospitals say it can't be cured! They say my son can only live for three years at most!"

"I'm different from them. I can cure your son so that he can live a normal life in the future and his vision will return to normal."

The kidnapper and his son looked at each other, and they both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Qiao Yin is still increasing her chips: "It's not just him, I can also help treat your illness, but your illness is too serious, and I can only let you live for half a year at most."

"Half a year?!"

The kidnapper was surprised and delighted: "The doctor said that I can live for a week at most, but you said I can live for half a year? Are you really lying to me?"

"It is indeed possible, but I need a silver needle, do you have it?"

"Just silver needles? No need for surgery?"

"There is no need for surgery, and you can't have surgery. Your son inherited your brain tumor, and the risk of surgery is very high, and he may become a vegetable."

Now the kidnapper almost completely believed that Qiao Yin would cure the disease, because what she said was exactly what the doctor said!
The doctor also refused to perform a craniotomy on his son, and only allowed conservative treatment.

In fact, even if the doctor can perform a craniotomy, the father and son cannot afford the operation fee.

He discussed with his son, and he will continue to take care of Qiao Yin, and let his son go to the medical clinic to steal a set of needles and return.

Either way, try it out first.

The little kidnapper went quickly and came back very quickly. According to Qiao Yin's request, he brought back a pile of various silver needles and disinfection supplies.

(End of this chapter)