After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Li Jiang said, "Sister-in-law, find a cloth to cover his wound, and I'll take him to the police station."

"Okay," Liu Chunhua replied, pulling out a pair of ripped shorts that her youngest son had worn out and handing them to him.

"Why send him to the police?!" Old Mrs. Ma stood in front of her son, "My son didn't do anything, why should he be sent to the police?!"

Upon hearing that he was to be taken to the police station, Ma Sanniu panicked and pretended to slowly wake up, getting up from the ground.

"Mother, what's wrong with me?"

Liu Chunhua spat, "Ma Sanniu, don't play dumb with me. What are you doing at my door in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

Ma San Niu covered his head, his eyes darting around. "I don't remember anything. I thought it was a dream."

Since he hasn't succeeded yet, he can just deny it to the death.

"Could he be sleepwalking?"

"I heard that you can't shout at sleepwalkers, or they'll die!"

"I've even heard of people committing murder while sleepwalking!"

"Really?"

"Really! There's someone like that in our village..."

"..."

The group originally came to catch a thief, but now the discussion has completely veered off course and everyone's talking about sleepwalking.

Seizing on the word "sleepwalking," Ma Sanniu immediately said, "Yes, yes, I sleepwalk. I used to do that back in my hometown, didn't I, Mom?"

"Huh? Oh, oh, oh..." Grandma Ma was pinched by her son and said, "He's had this problem since he was a child, that's right."

Liu Chunhua knew perfectly well that the mother and son were lying, but she couldn't refute them, and her face turned pale with anger.

Someone saw Lin Zhilan standing at the door and asked, "Dr. Lin, can sleepwalking be cured?"

Lin Zhilan covered her mouth and yawned, "It can be cured."

"Why don't you take a look at him? It's terrifying! Luckily, he fell on his own today. What if he hurt someone else someday?"

As someone just mentioned, some people sleepwalk and go around wielding knives and attacking others.

Today, all the people who came are neighbors who live nearby. Ma Sanniu lives here, how can we not worry?

Lin Zhilan: "I can treat him; the consultation fee is ten dollars."

Grandma Ma gasped, "Ten yuan?! Why don't you just rob me?"

"How can you talk like that, old lady? These are Dr. Lin's rules, we all know them, it's not like he's deliberately trying to cheat you."

Actually, everyone thinks ten yuan is quite expensive. Although they've heard that Dr. Lin is a good doctor, they generally don't go to her for treatment.

Right now, it's not just Dr. Lin who can treat this, and it doesn't cost us any money. Plus, we can watch the spectacle. Why not?

The crowd urged Grandma Ma to pay up quickly, otherwise she would have to go back to her hometown first thing tomorrow morning and could no longer stay in the family compound.

Grandma Ma and Ma San Niu both regretted using sleepwalking as an excuse. Now they were in a difficult situation, having failed to get any money from Liu Chunhua, and unwilling to go back just like that.

Grandma Ma muttered, "I don't have any money, Chunhua, you pay for your brother."

"I don't have any money either," Liu Chunhua said coldly. "I advise you to take him back as soon as possible and not stay here to harm others."

"Yeah, yeah, if you don't have money, just go back." Everyone agreed.

Some people even offered advice to Grandma Ma, saying, "You have to keep a close eye on your son when he goes back. It would be best to tie him up with a rope when he sleeps at night."

Grandma Ma hadn't yet gotten the money from Liu Chunhua, nor had she made her promise to continue sending money home in the same amount as before, so of course she wasn't giving up.

However, she bullied the weak and feared the strong, and dared not fight against these soldiers.

He could only grit his teeth and pull out a ten-yuan note from his cloth bag, feeling so heartbroken he almost vomited blood.

Someone took the money and handed it to Lin Zhilan, saying, "Dr. Lin, please take a look at him quickly."

Lin Zhilan walked a little closer and shone her flashlight on the wound on Ma Sanniu's forehead.

Unfortunately, the cut wasn't big, and the blood had clotted and stopped flowing.

Since he can't die...

"Commander Li, I'm not very strong, I'm afraid I'll need your help to treat this."

Li Jiang nodded: "Dr. Lin, just tell me what to do, and I'll do as you say."

"Raise his forearm and press firmly for one minute on the radial styloid process, 1.5 inches above the wrist crease."

Li Jiang was a soldier, so he understood these technical terms to some extent and quickly found the right place.

"Dr. Lin, is this the place?"

"Yes, press harder, otherwise it won't work."

Before Ma Sanniu could react, Li Jiang pressed down hard.

"Aaaaaah!!"

Ma Sanniu's screams pierced the sky, and Liu Chunhua quickly stuffed the rag into his mouth to prevent him from disturbing the neighbors.

Everyone hissed in surprise; Ma Sanniu looked absolutely miserable.

The veins on his neck bulged, he desperately tried to pull his arms back, and his whole body was writhing in pain.

Grandma Ma said anxiously, "We're not going to treat her anymore! We're not going to treat her anymore!"

"How can this be? We've already paid the money, so he definitely needs treatment." Liu Chunhua helped Li Jiang hold down Ma Sanniu's legs, secretly laughing to death.

Ma San Niu has no sleepwalking to speak of!

We need to let Dr. Lin treat him properly!

If it's a minute, it's a minute; even a second less doesn't count.

After one minute, Ma Sanniu was already covered in sweat.

Sweat and blood mingled together, creating a rather unsightly scene.

But that wasn't the end of it. Since she had already accepted ten yuan, Lin Zhilan couldn't just let it go.

She continued to have Li Jiang press Ma Sanniu's acupoints, including Luozhen (stiff neck), Neiting (internal court), Chengshan (BL57), and Qiuxu (GB40)...

After these acupoints were massaged, Ma Sanniu collapsed on the ground, turning into a lump of mud.

"Dr. Lin... what's wrong with him?"

Lin Zhilan said calmly, "It's normal, he's recovered."

"It's done? Really?"

Lin Zhilan: "Really, if it doesn't get better, I'll treat him for free next time, no money required."

"Alright, alright, no need for treatment anymore." Old Mrs. Ma was sweating profusely with anxiety. Li Jiang was too strong, and she couldn't stop him at all. Seeing her son in so much pain, she was at a loss.

Liu Chunhua smiled and said, "Thank you, Dr. Lin. I'll come to you next time I find him sleepwalking."

"OK."

Li Jiang got up, went to the yard to wash his hands, and then told everyone to go home.

Lin Zhilan and Liu Chunhua exchanged a glance and then went out.

Once everyone had left, Liu Chunhua closed the courtyard gate, ignored the two people on the ground, and pulled Ma Xiaodong straight into the house.

Ma Xiaodong's small eyes were wide open, showing no signs of sleepiness.

Dr. Lin is amazing!

He also wanted Dr. Lin to be his grandmother!

Seeing that Liu Chunhua ignored them, Old Lady Ma muttered curses, "You heartless, short-lived wretch! Why doesn't God take you away!"

Liu Chunhua came out of her son's room and said coldly, "Mother, are you talking in your sleep too? Should I have Doctor Lin take a look at you tomorrow?"

Grandma Ma dared not utter a sound.

She realized that with Ma Daniu gone, all the neighbors were on Liu Chunhua's side, and her attempts to cause trouble in the village were no longer effective.

"Your brother's head is still bleeding! Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

"Just grab some wood ash from the stove and smear it on. I have to go to work tomorrow, I'm so sleepy." Liu Chunhua yawned, walked into the room and slammed the door shut.