Chen Meng'er's mind went through a struggle. In the end, her conscience won out over everything. She sighed. She thought to herself, "Forget it. Today's incident may have been arranged by the heavens. And since I've received the favor of the heavens. I've been reborn, and I've obtained the portable space. Whatever, I should pay it forward a little. As for the problems left behind, we'll see."
Thinking of this, Chen Meng'er said to Elder Liu, "Grandpa Liu, this little boy's brain has been bleeding. If we let it bleed like this, the situation will get worse and worse."
"Sigh, I know this too. But I'm helpless now." Elder Liu sighed, his face gloomy. Elder Liu knew it too, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"Grandpa Liu, do you know acupuncture?" Chen Meng'er Thought for a moment and asked.
"Yes." Elder Liu didn't know why Chen Meng'er suddenly changed the topic.
