As for Qin Liuxi's outrageous demands, it startled not only Aunt Ma but also the attendant. You really dare to ask.
"Aunt, one tael is the price of meeting by fate, and I'll also take a look at your grandson. You say he doesn't want to eat, that's simple, no need for medicine, I'll give him a few pricks, and he'll be hungry before he even steps out the door." Qin Liuxi smiled, pointing at the chubby boy.
The chubby boy felt a deep sense of malice and hid behind his grandmother.
Aunt was half-convinced, half-doubting: "Is it that miraculous?"
"If you don't believe it, you can just wait here, it won't take long." Qin Liuxi untied the cloth bag at her waist, took out the needle bag, and drew out a silver needle.
This sight was rather reassuring to both the attendant and the aunt; carrying a silver needle, she was undoubtedly a doctor.
