If possible, Su Chen also hopes to use gold and silver needles for acupuncture, so that less Taoist energy can be consumed.
but……
I don’t have it on hand!
If we go to look for her at the last minute, it will inevitably delay time. Even if the woman can be rescued by then, her body will probably be seriously damaged and she may even be paralyzed.
In the distance, A Biao, who was burning paper money in front of Ye Ji Noodle House, touched Lin Jingyu's arm.
"what?"
"Something seems to have happened over there, there are a lot of people gathered around."
Lin Jingyu turned his head suspiciously and saw a group of people gathered there. He looked at A Biao and didn't bother to burn paper money. He quickly got up.
As I got closer, I heard an impatient voice.
"Quiet, quiet, can you all keep quiet? Do you understand Chinese medicine? Do you only know that iron nails can't be used for acupuncture?"
"If you don't understand anything, keep quiet. You've delayed my wife's treatment. I'll sue you if you're not careful."
Ah Biao was surprised: "Who is this? He's quite arrogant."
Lin Jingyu, who knew most of the city, quickly recognized him: "Huang Zhongxiong, a civil servant, I've seen him before."
As he spoke, he looked suspiciously at the stretcher on the ground and the woman on it: "Hey, isn't this Lao Xu's niece? Is she Huang Zhongxiong's wife?"
"Lao Xu? Are you sure?" Seeing Lin Jingyu nod, A Biao walked forward and said, "I'll go talk to Lao Xu."
After a while, Mr. and Mrs. Xu came over, pushed through the crowd and looked at the ground. Mr. Xu immediately twisted Huang Zhongxiong's ear.
"Hey Huang, our Jiaojiao was fine a while ago, how come she became like this? Tell me, what happened?"
Lao Xu’s wife also questioned repeatedly.
Huang Zhongxiong was stunned: "Aunt? Uncle?"
"No, why are you here?"
"Why do you care about us?! Tell me, Jiaojiao, what's going on?!"
Huang Zhongxiong begged for mercy and quickly told the whole story. Finally, he said aggrievedly, "Aunt and Uncle, this really can't be blamed on me. You know Jiaojiao's temper. She's just stubborn. I, I immediately sent her to the hospital, but she vomited several times on the way. I even used my connections to arrange for them to have a checkup, but Aunt... I really tried my best."
Old Xu's wife glared at him fiercely: "Jiaojiao is twisting, and you won't beat her? You have to let her eat poisonous mushrooms? You, you, you, humph, if anything happens to my Jiaojiao, I will not forgive you."
Huang Zhongxiong nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Auntie, the master is very good. He is giving Jiaojiao acupuncture, there will be no problem."
After saying this, everyone's eyes finally fell on Su Chen.
I saw that Su Chen had beads of sweat on his forehead and his face was slightly red, as if he was holding his breath.
His face gradually turned pale, but his hands were very steady. The fingers holding the iron nail landed accurately on the woman's belly. The magical thing was that when his hand moved away, the iron nail did not fall down, but stood firmly.
This move really shocked everyone. No one dared to breathe and stared at Su Chen's hand.
After using up half of a box of nails, Su Chen finally stopped.
But his hands began to shake violently and his body staggered.
Ah Biao quickly supported him and said, "Brother, are you okay?"
Su Chen waved his hand weakly: "I, I'll take a rest."
Seeing this, Lao Xu quickly turned around and ran back to the store, and quickly brought over a bowl of sweet soup.
"Young man, drink something quickly to calm down."
Su Chen smiled bitterly and replied in a low voice: "Thank you, Uncle Xu, but no need."
This time, we really lost both the wife and the army.
Not only was all the accumulated Taoist power squandered, but in order to complete the acupuncture in one go, most of the merit power in the Dantian was forcibly mobilized. How could a bowl of sugar water make up for it?
Old Xu looked at Su Chen like this, worried about his niece's condition but didn't dare to ask.
Huang Zhongxiong was a smart man and didn't dare to disturb him.
But Old Liao was so tactless that he kept asking, "Young man, is your acupuncture working? Why hasn't the patient woken up yet?"
Then he was helped by Lin Jingyu.
"Ayu, what are you doing? I'm just asking. Is it not okay to ask?"
Ah Biao was convinced: "Uncle Liao, can't you take a look at the situation? My brother has become like this because of acupuncture, can't you let him have a good rest first?"
"No wonder Brother Ming lives like that. If you ask me, it's because of you!"
Lao Liao was furious: "Hey, A Biao, how dare you talk like that?"
"Alright!" Lin Jingyu raised his voice, "You all should keep quiet."
He looked at Su Chen: "Brother, is there anything that can make you feel better? I'll go buy it."
Yes, natural treasures or the power of merit.
Too bad you can't buy it.
Su Chen didn't say anything. He slowly closed his eyes and rested his mind. When the boiling dantian calmed down, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This only took about two minutes.
When Su Chen opened his eyes, the eyelids of the woman on the stretcher on the ground also moved.
Someone was sharp-eyed and became excited.
"Wake up, wake up, look, the person is awake!"
Seeing this, Lao Xu's wife became excited: "Jiaojiao, how do you feel?"
Su Chen slowly stood up while holding the table and walked over again.
"Don't move."
Then he took out a new nail and scratched the woman's fingertips.
With a strong squeeze, a drop of black blood fell down.
Drop after drop.
Stop when the blood turns red.
Then another finger...
After all ten fingers had bled, Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."
Because the woman needed acupuncture, her coat was stripped off, leaving only a thin single layer of clothing underneath. When she saw the iron nails sticking out of her body, she was shocked. However, as Su Chen put away the nails, she found that the nails had not penetrated her flesh at all, and she felt relieved again.
Huang Zhongxiong saw her sit up, and quickly took off his coat and wrapped her up, and asked softly: "Wife, are you still feeling uncomfortable now? Do you still want to vomit? Do you feel dizzy?"
Zheng Jiaojiao shook her head, looked around, and finally came to her senses.
"This, this is the god you were talking about..." She swallowed the word "stick" abruptly, "Ahem, a miracle doctor?"
Huang Zhongxiong nodded repeatedly. "I was so scared I rushed you to the hospital. The doctor said you were too deeply poisoned. If I continued with the current treatment, there was no guarantee you would ever wake up. That's why I hurriedly asked someone to carry you over. Luckily, it happened just in time."
The more Zheng Jiaojiao listened to him, the redder her face became. In the end, she wanted to bury her head in his chest.
Seeing this, Lao Xu and his wife knew that their niece was completely fine. They felt relieved but also helpless.
Lao Xu’s wife was also a tough person, and she immediately twisted Zheng Jiaojiao’s ear.
"Jiaojiao, are you stupid? I told you it was poisonous mushrooms, why did you still eat them? Are you crazy?"
Zheng Jiaojiao shrank her neck: "Auntie..."
But she said with a look of disappointment, "Next time you test the poison, won't you find a dog? If that doesn't work, you can just let your mother-in-law's pigs eat it. You insist on testing it yourself. You're capable, aren't you?"
Zheng Jiaojiao's eyes lit up and she immediately begged for mercy.
"Aunt, I was wrong. I will definitely change next time."
"There's a next time?!"
“No more, no more!”
