Chapter 293: Clear Soup
The guests of the Ye family's villa have long since dispersed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Only some of the Ye family's immediate family members are there.
Everyone is waiting.
Because they know that the old man is saved.
The old man is the pillar of the Ye family.
The reason why the Ye family can develop so well now is all because of the old man's connections.
Especially the relationship with the Bai family in the capital, it needs the old man.
At the moment, in the courtyard at the back of the villa.
"This copper stove is barely viable, now all of you push it off a bit."
Ye Xiaochen stood in front of a very delicate bronze incense burner.
The charcoal has been dotted underneath.
Dean Peng gave Ye Xiaochen another hand, and according to Ye Xiaochen's request, he dealt with those medicinal materials one by one.
Ye Xiaochen used this bronze incense burner to bake several medicinal materials processed by Dean Peng one by one.
His handling skills are very special, and many of them have never been heard of by Dean Peng.
If it weren't for the fact that boiling the potion was very important this time, he couldn't help but want to ask.
For more than half an hour, Ye Xiaochen processed all the medicinal materials and then began to boil the medicine.
The same herbs are processed in the same way, according to different time inputs, and even the heat is adjusted, some are fierce, some are small, some are medium, and sometimes, even put cold water... The whole process of boiling the potion is too complicated.
Dean Peng felt incredible.
He knew that the pharmacological properties of the medicine were changing, and there were even regulations on when to drink it, otherwise, not only would it not cure the disease, but it might also aggravate the condition.
In this way, a pair of potions was boiled for more than an hour, and a bowl of liquid medicine like pure yellow amber was successfully boiled.
When Dean Peng saw this bowl of decoction, he lost his mind a little, and then his lips trembled a little.
"This, this is the top-notch clear soup in the decoction."
No wonder he was so shocked.
There is also a technique for boiling decoction.
The worst decoction, muddy.
Good decoction, almost no dregs, decoction is very refreshing.
As for the top-notch decoction, it is the clear soup, which is like a bowl of clear soup, although it is colored, it is transparent and clear, and you can see the bottom of the bowl.
This kind of boiling technique can be called art!
Clear soup not only represents the absence of dross, but also represents the perfect fusion of medicinal properties.
"Bring this bowl of medicine."
Ye Xiaochen laughed lightly.
This clear soup technique is nothing to him now.
Dean Peng is now completely impressed by Ye Xiaochen.
With this bowl of clear soup alone, he knew that Ye Xiaochen's medical skills would definitely not be too bad.
He now has great confidence in Ye Xiaochen curing Ye Lao.
Soon, Ye Xiaochen and Dean Peng entered the house under the expectant gaze of many people.
Ye Lao was also surprised when he saw the decoction brought by Dean Peng.
"Lao Peng, your skills in boiling medicine have improved a lot, and you even boiled out a clear soup."
Ye Lao said with a smile.
"It's not me who boiled it, it was Xiaochen who boiled it."
Dean Peng shook his head and said.
Ye Lao was completely shocked.
"Ye Lao, after taking this bowl of medicine, lie on your back."
Ye Xiaochen said.
"Don't you have to take off your clothes?"
Ye Lao asked.
After all, it is acupuncture, and it is necessary to recognize acupuncture.
"No, you don't."
Ye Xiaochen smiled.
He has immortal sense, and it makes no difference whether he takes off his clothes or not.
Dean Peng and Ye Lao were once again suppressed.
Applying needles through the clothes is probably something that some top acupuncturists can't do.
When the decoction cooled to a suitable temperature for drinking, Dean Peng picked it up and fed Ye Lao to drink.
After drinking, Dean Peng helped Ye Lao to lie down again.
Ye Xiaochen had already opened an acupuncture box, revealing the golden needles inside.
As thin as a hair.
Ye Xiaochen gently pinched one, wiped his fingers, the mana was attached, and then with a flick of his fingers, this golden needle disappeared into the center of Ye Lao's eyebrows.
This amazing scene almost didn't startle Dean Peng.
How do you apply needles like this?
What is this needle technique?
How can you listen to it without stopping?
However, Ye Lao didn't seem to react, and he didn't seem to notice the golden needle in his eyebrows.
Ye Xiaochen picked up the golden needles one by one, and after attaching them with mana, they flicked into the acupoints around Ye Lao's body.
The position of each gold needle, the depth and shade, is extremely accurate.
Dean Peng looked nervously and didn't dare to speak.
And Ye Lao didn't seem to react, his eyes were closed, and only steady breathing meant that Ye Lao was all right.
Ye Xiaochen rubbed his palms, his ten fingers danced, and then as if playing a piano, two hands and ten fingers quickly flicked at the ends of the golden needles.
This is the knowledge he absorbed after dreaming, an acupuncture technique called ten-finger acupuncture.
In fact, Ye Xiaochen didn't need to touch it directly with his fingers at all, he could manipulate it with mana, but that was too weird.
Soon, Ye Lao reacted.
His skin began to redden.
It lasted for about a minute, and suddenly, from some pores, dark black blood beads oozed out.
Especially on the line of eyebrows, drops of black blood have been condensed.
Dean Peng was shocked.
I didn't know what technique Ye Xiaochen was using.
Ye Xiaochen's ten fingers were getting faster and faster, and in the end, Dean Peng couldn't see the movements of his fingers clearly at all, which was simply dazzling.
At this moment, Ye Lao felt it again.
He felt an invisible force circulating in his body, especially as soon as he entered his brain, which suddenly made his brain, which he originally felt weighed and stuffy, with a sense of coolness.
I don't know how long it has been, but Ye Lao finally fell into a complete sleep.
Ye Xiaochen had already sensed that the bowl of medicinal liquid that Ye Lao had drunk before had been completely absorbed by him with the technique of golden needles, and its medicinal effect had already begun to exert itself.
He took a deep breath, his mana shook, and with a quick grasp of his hands, the golden needles were quickly pulled out.
As soon as he pulled out the golden needle, especially the golden needle in the center of the last eyebrow, Ye Lao woke up, only to feel that his head was unprecedentedly clear, and he no longer had that feeling of heaviness.
The most important thing is that the right half of the body, which was completely unconscious, actually felt something.
There was a look of disbelief on his face.
"Old Ye, how are you feeling?"
Dean Peng hurriedly asked.
"I feel good, better than ever, my head is completely relaxed, and my right side of my body also has some feelings."
Ye Lao said.
Dean Peng was shocked, revealing a look of shock.
A bowl of decoction and a moxibustion made half of Ye Lao's body conscious?
The heaviness in the brain is gone.
This is too godly.
"Ye Lao, if you want to be completely cured, you need four decoctions and four acupuncture techniques, once a week."
Ye Xiaochen said.
It's just a stroke caused by a cerebral hemorrhage, and if it can't be cured, then it's a surprise.
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(To be continued.) )