The group photo in the photo is of the old lady and a woman, the woman looks like she is only in her thirties, but the photo looks like she is a little older, and the old lady is younger than now.

The two looked a little similar, they looked like mother and daughter, and the young woman was really a good-looking woman.

Chen Meng has seen a lot of beauties, but somehow this one still made her look at it again and again, and she felt that this woman was unusual, as if there was an inexplicable attraction, it was so comfortable to look at, she couldn't help but look at it twice.

"What's wrong?" The second master saw that she was stunned, so he came over and asked.

"Nothing." Chen Meng came back to his senses, closed the box, and went over with the medicine box.

The old lady opened the medicine box and revealed the medicine jars of different sizes, including bamboo jars, and some of which looked like jade and were not jade, which was different from the traditional fire jar.

Any madman has a reason to be crazy, the second master is like this, and so is this old lady.

Although he has a strange personality, he does have real skills.

I saw her pick up the jade jar, instructed Chen Meng to take off Nuonuo's shirt, accurately find the acupoint, click a few times, pick up the jar and fall, the movement is like a flowing cloud, in one go, faster than the doctor's movements that the eyes can see, not biased at all.

After pulling out this jar for half an hour, Nuno's body was not so hot, and beads of sweat were faintly dripping on his forehead.

After burning all night, it can be regarded as retreating.

Chen Meng and the second master both breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone hanging in their hearts could be regarded as landing.

As soon as Nuo Nuo sweated, he woke up after a while, humming and asking Chen Meng for water, which is a good thing.

The child has not eaten a drop of water for most of the day, and her physical strength is overdrawn, and she vomited before drinking, Chen Meng can only wipe her lips with a cotton swab, and the water replenished is limited after all.

This Chen Meng poured water for the child, Nuo Nuo wanted to reach out to take it, the second master took the cup directly, carefully placed it on the child's mouth, Nuo Nuo looked at the different father in surprise, and felt that the water fed by the father was so delicious.

Nuno drank most of the glass of water at once, and after a while, he began to sweat, and the small clothes on his body were wet.

The old lady came over to touch the child's back, she was quite satisfied with the temperature, and when she felt that the child's clothes were wet, she walked to the wardrobe, fumbled and took out a package from the bottom, found a small skirt from it, and threw it to Chen Meng.

"You try, can she wear this dress."

Chen Meng took it and compared the size, not too big and not too small.

I saw that this was a small cheongsam, hand-sewn, the material seemed to be silk, the embroidery on it was handmade, the workmanship was fine, and even the buckle was handmade, which was quite hard-working.

"This... Too precious, right? Don't you have anything else? "Chen Meng made a few of these clothes when he got married, knowing that this kind of clothes is not easy to come by, not to mention the price, just say that this handiwork is too laborious, and now there are not many old artists who can do this, and it takes a month to make a dress.

"Wear it, I touched her hand the size, about the same size as my granddaughter, this was made by my own hands for the child back then, I was not blind at that time, I could still see..."

"The kid—"

Chen Meng thought of the group photo in the cabinet and said that it was her granddaughter, that was the woman's child, right?

"Kid... Hey, don't mention it. The face of this domineering old lady was full of gloom.

How many years have passed, and the child is still an unspeakable wound in the family.