Chapter 18: Silver Needle Piercing

Ignoring those negative emotions, Ling Ruoxi's eyes lit up when he saw the person lying on the bed. Nangong Mo's shirt had already been untied, and his abdomen was wrapped with bandages, but it outlined the eight-pack abdominal muscles he had trained for a long time, the strong but not exaggerated chest muscles, and the two points of cherry red, with that bewitching face, made Ling Ruoxi unable to control it.

"Wow, this man is simply a demon, this figure, this body shape, this feel, tsk, if you want to be a male pet, it is definitely the choice of the master!"

Seeing that the person in front of him rushed up directly, he pinched Nangong Mo is fiercely, and there was that male pet, Ye Ningfeng almost didn't hold back his breath, and squirted out directly.

If Nangong Mo was awake, he would have gone berserk when he heard this sentence.

The pharmacist on the side couldn't sit still, and hurriedly scolded: "Where is the little girl, stop it, Your Highness is injured, keep quiet, wait for ......"

"What are you waiting for, pharmacist...... Well, I've also learned a little bit of medicine recently, and you added a little more cassia to this herb, mixed with high-quality Tsinghua dew, yes, it's just ...... You seem to have forgotten that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a high fever caused by inflammation of the wound, and if you want to reduce the fever, you must first treat the infected wound. Glaring at the old fool on the side, Ling Ruoxi sat on the bed and rubbed a few more handfuls of oil on Nangong Mo's body.

Fang Xu's jaw was about to fall to the ground, it was really the first time he had seen such a bold woman, and when he saw a man's **, shouldn't he just avoid yelling?

And the pharmacist on the side was even more speechless by Yan Yunxi's sarcastic words, put down the medicinal materials in his hand and walked outside.

"Really, Fang Xu, do you have a silver needle in your hand?" Ling Ruoxi rubbed his temples, although all kinds of things in this world are indeed very strange, but now...... It seems that she can only rely on her methods, which is the most direct and realistic.

"What, what are you doing, do you want to stab the prince with a silver needle?" Fang Xu couldn't help but tremble all over, and that head shook like a drum.

Silver needle puncture point, don't the people here know? Ling Ruoxi grabbed his hair and searched in the room for a long time before he found more than a dozen embroidery needles, but unfortunately the length and thickness of the needles were different.

"Hey, old doctor, do you have a silver needle?" Seeing the person who was angry and came back, Ling Ruoxi immediately ran over.

Blowing his beard and glaring at Ling Ruoxi, the old doctor touched his beard and said, "Yes, I won't give it." ”

"Go, when are you still such an old naughty boy, give me ten silver needles, I know that you pharmacists also have to carry silver needles with you, so that you can check whether the patient is poisoned, quickly, give it to me." Reaching out and grabbing it into the old doctor's medicine box.

That rude action made Ye Ningfeng and Fang Xu even more frightened, and they quickly took a step away from Ling Ruoxi.

took out a dozen or so silver needles, Ling Ruoxi weighed them, almost. Looking at the old doctor who was knocked over on the ground by himself, he rubbed his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I'll borrow it and I'll give it back ......to you later."

"Bandit, you!" The old doctor let out a mournful cry, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing!

And the initiator in front of him actually turned around, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his lips, and said with a shallow smile: "Shh, the patient needs to be quiet." ”

Quiet peat, who was so rude to grab things just now!

Raising the silver needle and looking at the person in front of him, Ling Ruoxi looked at the lying person, stretched out his hand and pressed on Nangong Mo's pulse, Chinese medicine took the pulse, and it was indispensable to ask what he wanted to ask Nangong Mo now.

Stretching out his hand, the white silver light pierced Nangong Mo's chest, three inches deeper, and then pinched another silver needle and fell.

The skillful movement is like grilling and turning the meat skewers.

Seeing the silver needle pierced, Fang Xu's whole body trembled, and he turned his head to look at Ye Ningfeng beside him and said, "You won't be stabbed to death, what are you doing?" ”

"I don't know, it feels like an embroidered ......" The corners of Ye Ningfeng's mouth twitched, the silver needle was just to verify whether the patient was poisoned, but she was used to stab people's flesh, this method was the first time I had seen it.

"Huh!" The last silver needle fell, and Ling Ruoxi single-handedly held down Nangong Mo's lifeline and shook it hard. It took her five years to learn this set of acupuncture techniques, and it took her to use Qi Yun Gong to treat them, which was very mental and physical strength, and these needles fell, draining almost all her strength, and she took a few deep breaths to stabilize her mind.

The clothes all over his body had already been soaked with sweat, but Ling Ruoxi couldn't care about this, reached out to help Nangong Mo, and patted him lightly on the back.

The sleeping man shuddered, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. The foul-smelling bloodstain squirted onto her shirt, wetting her body.

"It's so smelly......" Holding down his nose, Ling Ruoxi carefully put Nangong Mo back, and at the same time held his breath, ran outside the door and shouted, and then ran back again, "What did he eat last night, this smell ......"

"It's poisoned." The old doctor frowned, his eyes shining. He had never checked out where the toxins in Nangong Mo's body were hidden, but he didn't expect to be checked out by the little girl in front of him.