Chapter 15 The Silver Needle Leads to the Pulse

Su Yi reminded him at the right time.

"Nonsense!" the old man looked up and down suspiciously, where was the shadow of the hemostatic tool.

Su Yi didn't have time to reason with him, and reached out to remove the towel to reveal the wound inside.

"What are you doing!" roared the old man, but it was too late to stop him.

Hiss, the towel was taken away, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The bleeding had stopped, but a bloody cut on Shen Xiaoyun's white arm was bright red and eye-catching, and the wound radiated from the elbow fossa longitudinally to both sides about a dozen centimeters.

The wound was smooth and flat, and the flesh inside was churning when it moved.

"Oh my God!" Zhou Yuying and the other female guests hurriedly covered their eyes when they saw this, and even Su Yi got goosebumps when he saw the wound.

"What are you doing in a daze, send it to the hospital quickly!" Jin Shengshui roared like thunder.

There is no other reason, the little boy Shen Xiaoyun is holding in his hand is his little grandson. You don't have to think about it to know that it must be because of his accident that caused Shen Xiaoyun to be injured.

"Since the bleeding has stopped, let's send it to the hospital immediately! Good arm, the scar must have been left!" The old doctor glanced at Su Yi deeply and said with some regret.

"Do you want to leave a scar?" Hearing that he was going to leave a scar, Shen Xiaoyun, who was already in a cold sweat, suddenly turned pale.

"Just stay, send it to the hospital quickly!" Shen Liangyan hurriedly thanked Su Yi, and then prepared to arrange personnel.

Everyone was on the same page, such a wound had to go to the hospital for stitches.

"You can not stay!" Su Yi said lightly, but his tone was categorical, with his current state of agility, although this injury was tricky, it was not enough to stump him.

"What, are you crazy!Where did this person come from?" The old Chinese medicine doctor was the first person to be stimulated by Su Yi.

"I said I could not stay!" Su Yi said seriously with firmness in his eyes.

Zhou Yuying's embroidered eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said softly in Su Yi's ear, "Why do you really think you can do anything?" This is not as simple as cervical spine reduction. ”

Although she also felt that it was a bit miraculous to solve the cervical spine problem at one time, she still felt that it was an incredible thing to be able to cure Shen Xiaoyun's wound without leaving a scar.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart!" Su Yi patted the back of Zhou Yuying's hand, and the tentacles were tender.

Hmph, Zhou Yuying quickly took her hand back. A flush rose from the base of his neck, and he glanced at Su Yi fiercely.

"It's really arrogant, I've been a doctor for so many years, and I've never seen anyone say that such a wound doesn't leave a scar!" Su Yi disagreed with his words three times and twice, making the old doctor's face flush with anger.

Su Yi didn't know what he meant, Shen Xiaoyun's wound was obviously a glass cut.

The wound is smooth and neat, even if the clever doctor sutures, he can only say that he tries to make the scar look smaller, and leaving it at all is pure nonsense.

But just because others can't it doesn't mean that Su Yi can't either, it's just that if you delay it any longer, it's really hard to be perfect.

"Sir, it's not that I disagree with ......!"

"I'll let him cure!" Before Su Yi finished speaking, Shen Xiaoyun looked at Su Yi with straight eyes and said.

She knew that her grandfather had fainted two days ago because Su Yi had come over, but for some reason, after Shen Xiaoyun saw Su Yi's firm eyes, her originally anxious mood was inexplicably relieved.

And only she knew that while Su Yi's true qi sealed the bloodline, her arm didn't hurt so much.

"Miss, this can't be done!" "Xiao Yun, this ......!" the people around him persuaded him to gossip.

Shen Liangyan also looked embarrassed, it was true that Su Yi had saved him, but he didn't know how capable Su Yi was of external injuries.

"Anyway, the bleeding has stopped, it's not a bad time to delay for so long!" Shen Xiaoyun gritted her teeth and looked at her grandfather.

"Quick, Brother Xiaowu, get these things back for me, and get another medicine jar!"

When everyone was persuading just now, Su Yi had already written down the medicinal materials he needed, and when he saw Shen Xiaoyun nodding, he hurriedly handed them to Xiao Wu.

"Old man, I don't have a needle, can you lend me a needle?" Xiao Wu rushed away, and Su Yi bowed slightly to look at the old Chinese medicine doctor.

"What do you want needles for?" asked the old Chinese medicine doctor with a snort.

"Tongmai!" Su Yi said dryly.

Just now, he used his true qi to seal Shen Xiaoyun's bloodline so that it would not flow, but the next treatment required the bloodline to gradually unblock.

It was not enough to rely on the true qi state in front of Su Yi's eyes, it had to be assisted with a silver needle to complete it.

"Confused!" the old Chinese medicine doctor didn't believe what Su Yi said at all.

He has been practicing medicine for decades and is well aware of the shortcomings of Chinese medicine in the management of traumatic injuries. In his opinion, this is undoubtedly a joke with life.

Zhou Yuying looked at Su Yi with a sinking face and wanted to say something to remind, but just as Su Yi turned his head and smiled, the words that came to his mouth choked back and turned into a sigh.

"Little friend, can you do it?" asked Shen Liangyan, still a little worried.

Su Yi waved his hand and didn't talk nonsense, and after taking the silver needle, he neatly pierced more than 20 needles on Shen Xiaoyun's arm, and the movements were smooth and smooth.

"Huh?" the old Chinese medicine doctor had been observing this Su Yi, and he was extremely shocked.

Regardless of the usefulness of this set of needles, he couldn't do it with this line of needles alone.

"What a couple of hits!"

"Pull it down, it's the first time I've seen acupuncture for trauma!"

The guests who watched the excitement gradually divided into two factions.

When he didn't finish the needle, Xiao Wu hurried back, holding a lot of things in his hand.

Su Yi counted the things and didn't miss anything.

Angelica dahurica, half-branched lotus, crane grass, ......! Each herb becomes granular of different sizes after being twisted by his hands.

Su Yi quickly pounded the medicine, and every few pounds, he poured some water into it, and after three to five minutes, all the medicinal materials became a paste.

"It's going to be a little exciting, you bear with it!" Su Yi came to Shen Xiaoyun and squatted in front of him.

Shen Xiaoyun nodded palely, and after Su Yi's true qi dissipated, the pain hit her again, making her grit her teeth and persist.

Su Yi's fingers flicked on the tail of each silver needle, and blood oozed out of Shen Xiaoyun's wound again.

"This, why is it bleeding again?" the old Chinese medicine doctor nervously asked what everyone thought.

"If the blood is not smooth, how can you promote the growth of the body?" Su Yi said, smearing his index finger with medicinal mud along Shen Xiaoyun's wound.

True Qi drilled into Shen Xiaoyun's arm again along his fingers, helping her to heal her wounds with all his might.

Hiss, Shen Xiaoyun took a breath of cold air. True Qi entering her body made her feel a chill in the entire wound site, and then it was an itch, an itch that was difficult to control.

"Xiao Yun, how do you feel?" asked Shen Liangyan with a nervous face. He had already prepared for the worst just now, and if he couldn't, he would send Shen Xiaoyun to the capital overnight.

"It's okay grandpa, it's just that the wound is a little itchy!" Shen Xiaoyun said forbearingly.