Verse 047: Rescue (2) After receiving Lian Chen's instructions and prescriptions, Lian Yu immediately took people and medicinal materials to the next room to make pills to nourish qi and invigorate blood. The old man also wants to follow you, he also has a hand in medicine, but he wants to stay here and see how Chu Anruo treats the disease.

At this moment, Lian Yunzhong was not out of danger, but he was no longer twitching, and his face had improved slightly, he slept there motionless, and his head was also full of silver needles. The old man squatted nearby, as if he was studying it very seriously, and he was still talking softly about what points in his mouth.

At this moment, Chu Anruo was lying completely out of strength, and Luo's mother was feeding her spoonful by spoon. Chu Anruo was not polite, she opened her mouth to eat, the dignity that was revealed calmly and unintentionally, as if it was natural to be served like this, and she was very accustomed to it.

After eating, Chu Anruo's strength recovered slightly, she stood up, walked to Lian Yunzhong's side, stretched out her hand and pressed the vein.

She was sure that the antidote was working, and the reason why Lian Yunzhong was so desperate was because he was old, his body organs were no longer so strong, and because of the deep accumulation of poison, when the poison was condensed, his internal organs were suffering from catastrophe. But as long as the poison finally condenses together and expells the poison at that point, then the poison is truly and completely resolved.

The most difficult thing to control now is where will the poison condense in the end? If it's brain, it's tricky! One wrong step in detoxification is probably a dead end.

Of course, these ancient books are not recorded, and Chu Anruo also judged it by her experience. Even Yunzhong's veins are alive in death, life is dead, and true qi is dissipated but not endless, isn't it just vitality and crisis?

Lian Chen turned his head to stare at Chu Anruo.

"I'll do my best!" Chu Anruo looked at Lian Chen, she knew what he was going to ask. And she could also see that Lian Yunzhong was very important to him, and the indifference in his eyes was just to hide the gentleness and fear in his heart.

He was afraid of losing, so he rejected others from approaching. In fact, he is a man with a very fragile heart!

Like her, Chu Anruo thought to herself in her heart.

Just when Chu Anruo thought of this, the machine that monitored vital signs suddenly screamed rapidly, and Lian Yun, who was originally lying like a dead man, straightened up with his whole body, but his limbs and head were hooked downward. His originally closed eyes also opened, but there was no life in his eyes, all blank, and his original blue skin, the local position was rapidly fading at a speed visible to the flesh, to be precise, the poison was transferring and condensing.

The old man and Lian Chen's faces changed suddenly, and they didn't know what was going on. Lian Chen tensed up and stood up, he clenched his hands tightly, his eyes locked on Chu Anruo, only to see Chu Anruo react quickly, she quickly turned to Lian Yunzhong's head position, stretched out her hand, and skillfully and quickly pulled out some silver needles, but there were still needles on some key acupoints.

Then, I saw that she began to rub the thumb and index finger of her right hand quickly, and when the fingers were rubbed until they were hot, she pinched the silver needle again, and pierced Lian Yunzhong's acupuncture point without hesitation. This is not the end, after the acupuncture points were pricked, Chu Anruo continued to and decisively perform the needles, and even Yunzhong's left and right arms, according to the direction of the aorta, were pierced with silver needles.

Then she took out the most terrifying long needle in the silver needle, aimed it at the position of Lian Yunzhong's heart, and stabbed it deep into her wrist.

The old man couldn't help but snort softly, "That's the heart!" ”。 Chu Anruo didn't raise her head, her hand did not leave the silver needle that pierced into the heart acupuncture point, but pinched it tightly with her fingers, slightly lifting and turning slightly deeper, so overpowering it. Fine beads of sweat formed on her forehead and the tip of her nose, and her cheeks, which had just recovered some ruddy colors, gradually began to show a little pale.

And on Lian Yunzhong's body, those cyan toxins are no longer directionless and random condensation, they are divided into two ways, one is condensed towards the toes, and the other is heading straight towards the heart. Going to the toes is the result Chu Anruo wants, but going straight to the heart is the last thing Chu Anruo wants to see.

The old man can see that this girl is using a needle to overcontrol her heart, so as to achieve overcontrol of Lianyun's heavy blood. He has been practicing medicine for more than 60 years, and he has never seen it, only in some medical books, he has only seen a few words, Buddha's hand needle, it is not a legend!

Although Lian Chen didn't understand, he also guessed that it was not good for the cyan thing to run towards the emptiness of the heart. He looked at Chu Anruo and wanted to open his mouth to urge, but looking at her who was pale, sweaty, and crumbling, he knew that she was indeed trying her best.

Finally, Chu Anruo felt that her body was not supported, and she felt that she was just standing, and she couldn't hold on. The hands holding the needles were even more sore, but she couldn't make them tremble.

This line of needles is not just a line of needles, it is an overcontrol of the blood flow of the veins with feeling and experience, and in this way, it is used to force the toxins to condense to the parts where Chu Anruo wants them to condense, without a high degree of attention and rich experience, he can't do this at all.

But now, she has no way to completely let the toxin listen to her arrangement, but fortunately, Chu Anruo has already considered this possibility from the beginning. She gritted her teeth and decisively chose another method she had considered in advance: using needles to create a slight blockage of blood vessels, so that the speed of toxin condensation slowed down, and she could take a break during this period.

Seeing Chu Anruo's hand loosen from the silver needle, and seeing the speed of the finger-long cyan swimming towards the heart vein, Lian Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not good, I'm just buying a little time for my body!" Chu Anruo explained, and quickly sat down, adjusted his breathing, adjusted his mentality, and recovered his body.

"I still want to eat!" Chu Anruo said.

"Good!" Lian Chen quickly turned around and went to the kitchen. What he can help his grandfather now is to make some food for Chu Anruo with his own hands.

The old man looked at Chu Anruo with strange and bright eyes, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but now was not the time to ask.

Chu Anruo also noticed the old man's expression, she knew what he was thinking. She sighed inwardly, it seemed that she had always wanted to make a qiē reasonable, but in the end, it was still difficult to be reasonable. But now is not the time to think about that.

Lian Chen quickly brought the food, it was a bowl of egg noodles, the noodles were stirred by him with ice water, and they were not hot.

Although it is very simple, you must know that except for Lian Yunzhong, no one has ever eaten what he cooked with his own hands......

Chu Anruo gobbled up the egg noodles, stood up, and pinched the stone needle on Lianyun's center of gravity again with a full posture that was forcibly propped up......

"Let's go!" Chu Anruo said to himself lightly and deeply.