It is actually very necessary to talk nonsense with Jin'er, but Jiang Huijia tries her best to fill in any flaws that can be imagined. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the saying goes, details determine success or failure.

Sometimes, even if the detail is absurd or not, the more absurd it is, the more people believe it.

Jiang Huijia said half-truthfully: "That doctor also fed my husband a strange pill with a black and green color. ”

She hesitated as she spoke: "He has quirks again, I went out through the back door, and I don't remember in which alley I met him in the end." He promised to come and treat my husband, but no one was allowed to see him. ”

"At last he departed, saying that my husband would be all right in ten days. ”

"I don't know whether to trust him or not, but I gave him most of my belongings in order to pay for the consultation. ”

"Now I'm suddenly afraid, if it's just someone who cheats out of money, it's okay to say, but if it hurts my husband, I ......"

Her haggard face finally showed sadness.

In fact, she thought in her heart that she should cry here, but unfortunately her acting skills were not enough, so she couldn't cry.

However, her effect had also been achieved, and Jin'er's gaze at her suddenly changed.

Well, it became sympathetic again, as if he was looking at a second fool.

Isn't that stupid?

Just because you listened to the story told by such a footman, and you didn't know whether the story was true or not, you went all over the streets to find some miracle doctor.

It's just a matter of looking for a miracle doctor, and it's understandable to rush to the doctor when you're in a hurry.

Besides, it's not impossible for this miracle doctor to exist, and no one can say for sure if it's lucky, so Jiang Huijia's move to find a miracle doctor is nothing to criticize in Jin'er's opinion.

But no matter how you look for a miracle doctor, you can't just meet someone on the side of the road who doesn't know what it is, and easily bring the person back and treat him as a miracle doctor!

Who knows if that's a liar or not?

The other party's behavior is still so strange.

It's that you can't see others, and it's a strange needle and a strange medicine, is this really something that a miracle doctor can do?

Okay, now that you're sorry and uncomfortable, you're scared, what did you do earlier?

Facing Jiang Huijia, Jin Er suddenly had a sense of superiority in IQ.

She suddenly felt that her image had been raised by several levels, and she sighed at the moment. After thinking about it again, she decided not to stimulate Jiang Huijia, so she only persuaded her: "Otherwise, if Mrs. Jiang is not at ease, she will go to Changhetang and invite a doctor to take a look." ”

Jiang Huijia had already inquired when she was wandering outside earlier, and knew that Changhetang was a famous big medical hall in Fucheng.

The Fucheng Zhang Shengshou mentioned by Dr. Zhang in the Hanging Pot Hall had sat in the Changhe Hall, but Zhang Shengshou had been in seclusion for a few years, and it was even older to sit in the Changhe Hall.

Jiang Huijia hesitated: "The doctor said that my husband can't see the wind or people before he recovers, I ...... Now that I've tried, let's wait a minute. If that is really a miracle doctor, if I don't listen to the instructions, what will happen if my husband's body is ruined?"

She said this, and Jin Er couldn't persuade anymore.

Otherwise, if it is really as Jiang Huijia said, in case it is not a liar, but a real miracle doctor. Jin Er's persuasion has persuaded other people's affairs, and she can't afford to take that responsibility.

The two spoke a few more words, and finally, Jin Er left with a stomach full of talk and sympathy for Jiang Huijia.

Jiang Huijia leaned on the door frame and watched her leave with a smile, then returned to the room again and closed the door again.

The food was placed on the small table outside by her at random, and her body was too tired to eat at this time.

She went back to the inner room and walked gently to Song Yi's bedside.

Song Yi, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes at this time and called softly: "Lady." ”

The cork in his mouth was spit out by him at some point, and then he was finally able to speak, and at the first sound he called out "lady".

In just two words, he shouted out a thousand times.

Jiang Huijia's spiritual strength had not yet been completely retracted, so she had just dealt with Jin'er again, and at this time she was really tired, so she only responded lightly, and said, "It will take another half an hour to get the needle." ”

vaguely asked Song Yi if he could hold on.

Song Yi heard the song and knew the elegance, and immediately said: "Lady, I can support it." ”

Jiang Huijia said: "Today is the first day, and this injection will take a total of nine days. In addition to today, there are eight days. ”

Song Yi said softly: "Lady, it's okay......"

He was so painful that it was hard to make a sound, but he still said, "It's okay."

Jiang Huijia smiled slightly on her lips, and said softly, "Okay." ”

For the next eight days, Jiang Huijia rotated the hours every day to administer needles to Song Yi.

She explained to Song Yi like this: "The operation of the body's qi and blood is actually changing all the time, and there are twelve hours a day, corresponding to different viscera meridians. I have been administering the needle for 9 consecutive days, so it is especially important to grasp the subtle changes in the needle so that I can adjust the application time at any time. ”

Song Yi didn't understand it very well, but he at least understood that Jiang Huijia could perform such a miraculous acupuncture technique, and all kinds of difficulties were unimaginable for ordinary doctors.

After suffering from the pain of the first day, Song Yi's tolerance for pain obviously improved in the following days.

Jiang Huijia worked hard for him for eight consecutive days.

By the ninth day, Song Yi's leg bones had basically healed after a crazy long union in just eight days.

On this day, Song Yi was still lying in bed.

Because in the past few days, Jiang Huijia has not allowed him to walk on the ground, and even the usual rehabilitation has forced him to cancel.

Song Yi's expectations in his heart have been rising for a long time, and on the ninth day, when Jiang Huijia was about to get the needle, he lost his previous steadyness, and even asked repeatedly: "Lady, after this needle, I can really stand up?"

Jiang Huijia patiently and tirelessly repeated "yes" to him.

Then the real begins, the ninth line of the needle.

The time of the ninth needle is back in the morning, which basically coincides with the time of the first needle.

But Jiang Huijia had the foundation of the first eight times, and between the last application of the needle and the first application, the difference in proficiency alone was 108,000 miles.

So the last application went well.

One by one, the familiar acupoints were pierced by her, and when the last needle was about to fall into the Fengchi acupoint, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the small courtyard!

Another knock on the door!

Accompanied by an anxious voice shouting: "Mrs. Jiang, there is a guest to see!"

Jiang Huijia turned a deaf ear, just pinched the silver needle in her hand and stabbed the last needle steadily!

This time, Song Yi opened his eyes from beginning to end, and he seemed to be really used to this kind of pain,

And the knock on the door outside was even more urgent, accompanied by Jin Er's anxious urging: "Jiang Niangzi, 100,000 urgent, I'll push the door in by myself!"

Before Jiang Huijia put away the silver needle on Song Yi's body, the courtyard door was opened by Jin Er on his own!

A group of three or four people rushed into the small courtyard. (To be continued.) )