The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 1230 Treatment (4)

Tang Xin got up and went to the living room, impatiently walked to the sofa, lay down on the sofa, hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

Not long after she left Tang Yi's room, Tang Yi felt a little heat on his back, as if a fire was gradually eroding his skin.

In the beginning, it wasn't that serious and he could bear it.

But after a long time, he couldn't take it anymore.

Big drops of sweat began to secrete from his forehead and body again, and his body began to squirm uncontrollably.

If it wasn't for Tang Qishu's quick movements, he might have reached out and pulled out the silver needle on his body.

Not long after, his suppressed and painful voice began to appear in Tang Yi's room. It was very low at first, like a trapped animal, whimpering.

But then, like a wild animal coming out of its cage, it started roaring.

Amidst his roar, Tang Xin slept very soundly, she didn't even move a bit.

"Otherwise... shall we pull out these needles?"

Yun Qin pressed Tang Yi's hands, and tears began to fall down patter.

Hearing this, Uncle Tang Qi's expression darkened in an instant: "If you pull it out now, it will be a failure. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain!"

His words brought Yunqin back to her senses, she felt a little regretful, but she still felt distressed.

It was her negligence back then, otherwise her children would not have suffered these grievances at all.

"I know you love him, but do you know the consequences of your love for him?"

Once the needle is pulled out, the effect just now will fade away, which is similar to the effect after massage.

The reason why Tang Xin gave him a massage and then gave him acupuncture was not because the effect of the acupuncture came faster than the effect of the massage?

Tang Yi's illness can no longer be delayed.

He watched Tang Yi grow up, and he also felt distressed, but compared to the pain of losing Tang Yi, this kind of pain will pass after a while.

"I was confused."

Yun Qin took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and focused on pressing Tang Yi's hands.

Tang Yi was in so much pain that he wanted to die. He screamed in pain for more than an hour. Later, he was too tired and his voice became hoarse.

But even though he wanted to die in pain and shed tears, he didn't say a word like "I don't want to be cured anymore, let me die!"

He knew in his heart that his mother and sister wished him well.

He also hopes that he can get better and take good care of his sister and his mother in the future.

Two hours later, Yunqin asked Uncle Tang Qi to call Tang Xin.

Before Tang Qishu could call Tang Xin, Tang Xin had already walked in: "I never thought I would wake up at such a good time..."

She yawned as she walked.

Maybe it was because she was thinking about something in her mind, after she slept for more than an hour, she fell asleep very restlessly.

She woke up every few minutes, and she didn't get up until it was really two hours.

"It's okay, it's time."

Tang Xin picked up the towel she put aside with distress, and wiped Tang Yi's face.

After wiping the tears and sweat off Tang Yi's face, she began to pull out the needles on Tang Yi.

Perhaps it was because the time had come, or because the pain had lasted for a long time, Tang Yi felt that the pain was not as painful as it was at the beginning.

Tang Xin patiently placed the silver needle on the cloth that she had prepared earlier in the morning.

The cloth strips are white, and when the silver needles are placed on them, the places they touch will turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When all 120 silver needles were pulled out, the place where the silver needles were placed on the cloth strip had become pitch black.

(End of this chapter)