Chapter 47: The Healing
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Next, Li Changan took out all the silver needles in the needle bag and carefully disinfected them.
However, there are a few golden needles mixed in it, which Li Changan doesn't understand very well, and his master only taught him to identify some medicinal materials in terms of medical skills.
It stands to reason that gold needles are relatively soft and prone to problems, so doctors usually use silver needles to perform needles, because they are afraid that the gold needles will be pierced into the problem.
The so-called benevolence of the doctor, after all, saving people is a big deal, and it is difficult for the doctor to explain what is good or bad for that person because of the problem of tools.
However, now it is Wang Maoyu's business, and Li Changan is a layman, so it is normal.
After Wang Maoyu sterilized the needles in the needle bag and asked Zhou Lao to sit up, Wang Maoyu began to slowly prick the needles.
At the same time, Li Changan also noticed that every needle, when the needle is just under the needle, a subtle internal force will be entered, and every time the needle is pierced, Wang Maoyu will also lift it up, input a force and then press it.
After a while, Zhou Lao had become a hedgehog.
But there was a burst of happiness in Zhou Lao's eyes, because he didn't feel the feeling that Wang Maoyu said was more painful than giving birth, and asked, "Why don't I feel much pain?" ā
Zhou Xue and the others on the side were stunned, and Zhang Ling'er said dumbfounded: "This doesn't hurt, Old Zhou, you have become a hedgehog!" ā
But no, now, Zhou Lao has been stitched almost all over his body by Wang Maoyu, and the needles in the middle of a needle bag are not enough, so he brings another bag to pierce it.
Even Zhou Lao had several stitches on his head, and the depth of the piercing was not shallow......
Zhang Linger swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, she felt that Wang Maoyu had refreshed her impression of him at this time, she really didn't expect the usually taciturn Wang Maoyu to be so ruthless.
Looking at Zhou Lao's needle, Zhang Linger felt uncomfortable when she thought about it.
"It hurts?" Wang Maoyu paused, then continued to perform the needle, and said while pricking: "It's just a needle now, how much it hurts, what hurts is to wait a while." ā
Wang Maoyu also walked the needle very quickly, and soon, the silver needles in the two bags were used up, and to Li Changan's surprise, Wang Maoyu kept those gold needles.
Next, it was time for Li Changan to exert his strength, Wang Maoyu put away the needle bag, and said to Li Changan: "You wait a while, sit on Zhou Lao's back, press Zhou Lao's lungs with both palms, and then exercise." ā
When Li Changan heard that it was not a big deal, he inadvertently glanced back, and suddenly cold sweat came out, and he trembled: "You're not joking, are you?" Brother Wang, there are more than a dozen silver needles in the position you mentioned! ā
"That's right." Wang Maoyu also glanced at it and said, "Isn't this okay?" ā
Li Changan slapped his forehead and said patiently: "What I'm saying is that the larger the contact area of our palms, the better, you can't let me put my hand on the silver needle to do it, right?" ā
"Who told you to put the silver needle on it, just press the silver needle down, and let your palms completely stick to the old skin."
"Press it down!" Li Changan exclaimed, "You're not kidding, your silver needle is already deep enough, and if you press it all in, it will pierce into the internal organs!" ā
"Old Zhou, what do you mean?" Wang Maoyu didn't answer, he also knew that this was indeed a bit unbelievable, so he had to ask the parties' wishes, "If you want to cure, there is only one way, otherwise forget it." ā
Zhou Lao had a needle in his face, and reluctantly smiled bitterly: "Is there really only one way?" ā
"Even if my master and his old man come here, this is the method, your injury has already hurt the internal organs, not only the dantian."
Wang Maoyu said helplessly: "If it's just a dantian, then it's okay, I have the pill here, you can get better by eating it, the main thing is that your dantian shock not only hurts martial arts, but also hurts the fundamentals, that is, the five internal organs." ā
"If you don't get rid of this root of the disease, it will be useless to just cure your dantian, and it will even shorten your lifespan, because your internal organs can no longer afford it."
For a moment, the scene fell silent.
And Wang Maoyu also looked at Zhou Lao, waiting for him to give a definite answer.
And Zhou Lao silently proved his attitude with his actions, stuffed the rolling pin into his mouth again, and closed his eyes.
And Wang Maoyu didn't talk nonsense, and motioned to Li Changan to get ready.
Li Changan looked at the dense silver needles in front of him, and even one needle was next to his heart, wiped a handful of cold sweat, closed his eyes and slowly exercised, and then gently approached Zhou Lao's back with both palms.
Touching the silver needle, Li Changan's body was shocked, and then his heart was horizontal, and he slowly pushed the silver needle in.
Li Changan heard Zhou Lao snort, and his teeth made an ear-sore sound, and his whole body trembled with pain.
And Wang Maoyu saw Li Changan push all the silver needles in, so he took the already ground medicinal materials from Zhang Ling'er, and took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms, and poured a little bit of a porcelain bottle.
After preparing the medicine, Wang Maoyu glanced at Li Changan's progress, saw his slow input of internal force, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Increase input, your current point is just a drop in the bucket." ā
At the same time, he instructed Zhang Ling'er and them to boil the medicine, and he also sat in front of Zhou Lao, asked Zhou Lao to raise his hands, closed his eyes, put his palms together, and slowly entered the internal force in his body.
When Li Changan heard Wang Maoyu's words, he also gritted his teeth, patted his hands lightly, and increased the internal force.
And the sore voice coming out of Zhou Lao's mouth was much more again, and Zhou Xue, who was boiling medicine on the side, looked at the three of them worriedly.
For a full hour, Li Changan and the others were exhausted, and Zhou Xue's medicinal soup was also boiled, and Zhou Lao drank it in one sip.
And Li Changan and the two of them breathed in situ, taking advantage of this time to recover a little internal strength.
Only two quarters of an hour later, the two of them once again entered the internal force for Zhou Lao.
However, it was only half an hour, and the medicinal soup was fed again.
After repeating it five times, it was dark, and Xiao Er tiptoed to light lanterns and candles in the backyard, and also brought dinner to Zhou Xue and them.
The two of them ate carefully, for fear of alarming the three of them to fall short.
And when the fifth exercise was completed, Li Changan and Wang Maoyu were already tired and out of breath, and all the internal force in the meridians was wiped out, and there was nothing left.
This time, the medicine was also boiled out, and the two of them were already tired.
But it wasn't over yet, Wang Maoyu breathed for a while, and took out a pill from his arms and gave it to Zhou Lao to eat, only then did he show a rare smile, and then fainted......