107. pricking a needle
Now that she has decided, Mo Shu quickly figured it out: Wu Ziheng volunteered to practice for her, and she should be happy. Anyway, it is impossible for her to pierce dangerous acupuncture points, and these ordinary acupuncture points, it is nothing if they are not pierced, at most it hurts a little, Wu Ziheng, a big man, is still afraid of this pain?
Besides, learning acupuncture was originally just a pretext for her to use aura to heal diseases, so it would be good not to go deep at that time.
If Wu Ziheng is accidentally cured, it is also a beautiful thing.
Thinking like this, Mo Shu was already smiling like a flower.
But Xia He and Bi Luo next to them looked at the cold and shining silver needles, and they always felt frightened, especially after seeing their girl smile, they felt a little chill down their spines.
Xia He looked at Wu Ziheng with some sympathy: It is really not easy for the third prince to be such a cold-hearted person, in order to please Miss Mo, he can sacrifice himself to practice acupuncture for the girl.
Thinking like this, Xia He felt envy in his heart again: The cousin girl is so happy! Needless to say, the many advantages of the third son have already made all the ladies ...... What's it called? I've heard it from someone before. Smack one's lips? That doesn't seem quite right. Thinking about it day and night? It's not that obvious. Yes, my heart yearns for it!
Xia He was very happy to remember another learned word.
Mo Shu next to her inadvertently turned her head, and saw Xia He first yearning, then frowned, and then Zhanyan's expression changed, thinking that this girl still had such rich ideological activities, but she would never have thought that the maid who looked quiet and beautiful in the Jin State Mansion would also think for a long time for a word.
Just because Mo Shu had the experience of a previous life, there were very few illiterate people at that time. Nowadays, most of them are illiterate, including these maids from famous families, who are also literate when they serve their masters, and don't think about how literate they are. It's better to be in charge, or a scholar.
Wu Ziheng saw Mo Shu and put out the silver needle, and had an ominous premonition: "My cousin took out these needles ......"
Mo Shu said innocently: "Didn't my cousin say that he wanted acupuncture?" ”
Wu Ziheng looked at Mo Shu's right arm, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't your right hand injured?" I mean, wait until your injury is healed, cousin, and then give me acupuncture. ”
However, Mo Shu didn't care and said confidently: "How can the treatment be delayed? It is better to pick the sun than to hit the sun, and my master's stunt is that he can also use his left hand to prick acupuncture points. There was no effect on efficacy. With my talent, naturally it is not a problem, cousin just rest assured. ”
Wu Ziheng raised his eyebrows and said nothing: Since Mo Shu is so timid and not afraid to use needles, what is he afraid of as a big man?
At most, if something goes wrong, just find Old Man Qu to come over. Previously, the old man said that Moshu's acupuncture technique had been completed.
Lu Jiu, who was guarding outside, was half cold when he heard this.
First time training. And it was a right hand injury. Only acupuncture with the left hand?! Is there really no problem with that? Hou Ye was also messing around with the ink girl! At this time, Lu Jiu had long forgotten that Wu Ziheng had raised this matter first, and he also had some complaints about Mo Shu in his heart.
Who is it possible to practice with? Why did you take Hou Ye to try? What do you do with your left hand!
Xia He and Bi Luo are faces are white, if Wu Ziheng has something wrong. Mo Shu may be fine, but the people who are waiting around him are not dissuaded, but they have to be killed! At that moment, the two of them almost said in unison: "Girl, it's better to be careful about this." ”
Mo Shu looked up at Wu Ziheng.
Wu Ziheng met Mo Shu's gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I believe in my cousin's medical skills." You two go out first. ”
Xia He wanted to persuade again, but before he could raise his head, he felt Wu Ziheng's gaze swept lightly, and he was silent, pulling up the panicked Biluo and retreating.
Afterwards, Wu Ziheng called Lu Jiu into the outer room: "Let's see if the cousin girl needs help." ”
Lu Jiu knew that persuasion was useless, so he nodded and promised.
I saw Mo Shu light the lamp and put the silver needle on the flame to roast it, let Wu Ziheng sit on the low couch next to him, and motioned to Lu Jiu to pull up the plain white pants under Wu Ziheng's robe, and then moved over.
Wu Ziheng is really tall and long-legged, and he looks thin in his clothes, but now when he sees his calves, he finds that his lines are smooth and he looks quite strong.
Mo Shu sat down, first secretly sighed at the weaving art of this thundercloud pattern and Wu Ziheng's exquisiteness, and then found the acupuncture points seriously.
When his left hand was placed on Wu Ziheng's calf, Mo Shu subconsciously pinched it, well, it was really strong.
Wu Ziheng only felt that in this hot day in the early autumn, Mo Shu's round fingers were cool and silky, and there seemed to be something in her heart that slid through her fingertips, giving birth to a strange feeling, like being in the empty mountain spirit valley in the hot summer, the cool mountain spring flowing under her feet, and all the body was happy, a little distracted.
Looking at Mo Shu pinching here and touching there, while his own Hou Ye was still calm, the corners of Lu Jiu's eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly lowered his head as if he hadn't seen it.
Until a moment later.
Wu Ziheng suddenly spoke: "What are you doing?" ”
Mo Shu stopped when she heard this, then Ying Ying smiled, and said as a matter of course: "I'm looking for acupuncture points, you know, I have always used my right hand before, but now I have changed my left hand, I always have to be proficient first." ”
Wu Ziheng said he understood: "Have you found it now?" ”
Mo Shu nodded and said, "Found it." ”
Thanks to the lotus seeds, Mo Shu is actually very accurate in recognizing acupoints now, although it has a little impact with her left hand, but it is not big. And the previous pinching was just to check the specific situation of Wu Ziheng's leg injury.
Wu Ziheng's leg did not leave obvious scars, which shows that there were no multiple external injuries at the beginning, but it hurt the tendons and even bones, so that after such a long time of treatment, it has not fully recovered. Although it looks no different from ordinary people on the surface, in fact, as Wu Ziheng said, there are dark wounds.
Now that Wu Ziheng is young, this hidden disease is not obvious, but if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will affect the road again after more than ten years.
In a blink of an eye, Mo Shu suddenly realized that she could judge Wu Ziheng's injury so lightly, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy, immersed in her thoughts, she turned around and took the silver needle, and unconsciously gestured at the acupuncture point, Lu Jiu raised his eyes and just saw that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Lu Jiu didn't know anything about acupuncture, and he didn't know if there would be any serious consequences if he made a mistake.
Under normal circumstances, no matter where such a small needle is stuck in the calf, it is not a big problem, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Jiu was relieved.
Wu Ziheng saw that Mo Shuwu was in a daze, and said, "Mo Liu...... Cousin? ”
Mo Shu was stunned, and the silver needle in her hand was pierced, and when she found that something was wrong, she quickly pulled it out, and red blood beads had already appeared at the mouth of the needle.
Wu Ziheng: "......"
Lu Jiu: "......"
Although this pain was really nothing, the corner of Wu Ziheng's eyes twitched.
Mo Shu raised her head and coughed lightly in disguise: "Eh, it's a little crooked, I'm sorry, my left hand is not as flexible as my right hand." ”
Saying that, Mo Shu looked up at Wu Ziheng: "Is it still curable?" ”
But I don't know when, Wu Ziheng has already taken the medical book that Mo Shu read before, and when he heard it, he didn't raise his head, and said simply and clearly: "Treatment." ”
Mo Shu carefully looked at the acupuncture points this time, and then the needle fell neatly.
Then Mo Shu thought back to the situation of the last time he treated the horse, and carefully let the warm current flow into Wu Ziheng's meridians little by little. (To be continued.) )