While waiting for Yun Lan, Cong Ye also called Yan Tingcheng and explained Yun Lan's situation roughly, mainly to tell Yan Tingcheng, the next treatment may be very slow and difficult, if you can't go back at night, so Yan Tingcheng doesn't need to worry.

An hour later, Cong Ye entered the suite again, and when he closed the door, he said to Ma Yiming and Aunt Wang outside:

"If I don't open my mouth to call you, please try not to disturb me."

After Cong Ye closed the door, he first closed the curtains on the window, and then turned on the bedside lamp in the room. The goal is to keep the light in the room consistent so that you don't get distracted by changes in light.

After Cong Ye finished doing this, he sat cross-legged on the big bed, wearing only a thin cotton pajama on the side of Yun Lan. He glanced down at Yun Lan and whispered:

"Yun Lan, I'm going to start. Whatever happens next, you have to hold on. ”

"Hmm."

It was the first time for Yun Lan to lie beside a young man in her pajamas, and when this man was still the prince charming Cong Ye that she fantasized about in her heart, she was already shy, and when she heard Cong Ye's words, she just answered in a low voice.

Cong Ye thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to tell Yun Lan about the unexpected situation that might happen in advance, otherwise, if Yun Lan didn't understand it at that time, it would not be good to shout again.

"Yun Lan, if something happens, I may reach inside your pajamas and directly touch some acupuncture points on your body."

"Hmm."

Although Yun Lan's voice of consent was very low, Cong Ye still heard it clearly. Glancing at Yun Lan again, who didn't know why her cheeks were red like that, Cong Ye said:

"Alright, let's get started."

According to the previous practice, Congye still started from the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, but this time, when the heat flow in Congye's body just reached the Qize acupoint, he couldn't move forward. Since Yun Lan's meridians were already very dry, Congye would never dare to rashly increase the amount of heat flow. The result of doing so was very clear, and it could only break Yun Lan's meridian pulse. The hand is too yin, so change the hand to the Yangming large intestine meridian, but after trying a few times, it still reaches the Quchi point on the inner and upper side of the elbow, and it can no longer be inched. Cong Ye had to be converted into other meridians, and in less than an hour, the six meridians of Yun Lan's upper limbs, Cong Ye had tried them one by one, and none of them could reach the torso.

Cong Ye had to pause, and after thinking about it, since the six meridians of the upper limbs were not good, he would simply try the six meridians on his legs. So Cong Ye moved his body, came to the other end of the bed, sat down at Yun Lan's left foot, and reached out to put his hand on Yun Lan's foot Taiyin and Spleen Sutra.

To Cong Ye's surprise, the six meridians of the lower limbs, like the six meridians of the upper limbs, could not reach the torso. A trace of heat from the leaves was all stopped at the hip.

"How's that okay?"

Cong Ye thought to himself, there is only the second pulse of Ren Du left, do you really have to start with the second pulse of Ren Du? If these two meridians don't work again, is it that a situation like Yun Lan's is equivalent to being hopeless?

Raising her eyes to see Yun Lan, who was lying there quietly, still with a hint of redness on her face, her eyes seemed to be open and closed, and her long eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly. Under the glow of the bedside lamp in the room, Cong Ye suddenly found that Yun Lan was such a beautiful girl. Yun Lan's beauty is different from Yan Chengcheng's gentle and virtuous lady, different from Bai Wei's wise sunshine, different from Zhi Xiaohui's cold and arrogant, and different from Zhou Wanrong's shyness and grace, and Guo Xiaoqian's well-behaved and clever are not the same type. Yun Lan has an elegant beauty, which seems to be less of the smoke of others and more of the smell of floating dust.

"Yun Lan, I can only start with your abdomen. Because the twelve meridians of your upper and lower limbs can't go, you can only try to see if the second vein of Rendu can go through. ”

Yun Lan had already noticed the hesitation on Cong Ye's face when she stopped, and her gaze had never left Cong Ye's face. Hearing Cong Ye's words, Yun Lan instinctively wanted to say: Brother Cong Ye, you can do whatever you want. It's just that when the words came to my lips, I still held back. always felt that these words were a little ambiguous, so Yun Lan just nodded slightly.

"Yun Lan, to start from the abdomen, you need me to reach into your pajamas."

Cong Ye thought to himself, it would be better to make it clear.

"Brother Cong Ye, I don't feel it."

Of course, Yun Lan knew Cong Ye's concerns, so she simply reminded her.

Cong Ye also knew that Yun Lan was unconscious, but what should be said must be said, otherwise it would be easy to cause misunderstanding. With Yun Lan's approval, Cong Ye moved his body again and came to the side of Yun Lan's buttocks. First, he put his hands together and rubbed them vigorously a few times, although Yun Lan's body couldn't feel the warmth and cold, Cong Ye still didn't want to put a cold hand on Yun Lan's abdomen.

Despite being unconscious, Yun Lan's heart beat violently when she saw one of Cong Ye's hands reaching through the hem of her pajamas. After all, she is only a seventeen-year-old girl, and it is still the prince charming of her fantasy who reaches into her arms, so how can Yun Lan not be shy?

Cong Ye's right hand reached into the pajamas, directly covering Yun Lan's Shenque acupoint (navel), the slippery and soft hand, and the smell of a girl's body fragrance like an orchid musk deer between his noses, made Cong Ye dare not raise his eyes to see Yun Lan's reaction.

The reason why Cong Ye chose the Shenque Acupoint was also out of his own momentary thoughts.

Cong Ye thought that when a person is still in the mother's body, he is connected to the mother by relying on the Shenque acupoint, so as to obtain nutrients and gradually develop into an adult, so the heat flow is input from the Shenque acupoint, isn't it similar to the process of getting nutrients in the mother's body?

Based on this, Cong Ye chose the Shenque Acupoint. Sitting quietly with his eyes slightly closed, Cong Ye had already pinned all his hopes on Yun Lan's Divine Que Acupoint. He said that he didn't want to see such a beautiful Yun Lan, and he would have to be accompanied by a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and it was even very likely that he would die halfway.

Clump Leaf had prepared for the worst. If that didn't work, he decided to take a risk - cautiously increasing the amount of heat input. Cong Ye would never dare to let the broken meridians happen to Yun Lan. Yun Lan was different from Zhi Xiaohui at that time, Zhi Xiaohui's other meridians were open, and he could detour to other meridians to reach the meridian break, but Yun Lan couldn't. Once broken, there is no possibility of continuation.

As the amount of incoming heat flow increased little by little, Cong Ye clearly felt a slight beating from the Yunlan Shenque acupuncture point.

Cong Ye understands why the acupuncture points beat, which is also the phenomenon that Cong Ye expects. It is only when the acupuncture points are filled with vitality that this regular beating occurs. This discovery made Cong Ye suddenly see hope

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