Lin Miao stepped forward, checked the pupils, and then felt the pulse.
Clearly, this young boy was already in the mid-stage, and it was progressing toward a more severe condition.
"Quickly, bring a bowl of Shengma Gegen Soup!" Lin Miao instructed, and the prescription he provided included Shengma Gegen Soup, a name everyone understood instantly.
Soon, a bowl of warm medicinal soup was brought over.
Lin Miao asked the child's mother to hold the child, then pried open his mouth and poured the bowl of Shengma Gegen Soup directly down.
He then used silver needles to prick the Quchi acupoint and other points to stimulate the body's reaction mechanism.
The child was too weak and clearly malnourished, with low immunity. Lin Miao had no better method and could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.
