Chapter Eighty-Six: Needle Application

"So, my father's illness, Mr. really has a way to cure it?" Chu Ruoxian's face was irrepressibly excited, and he blurted out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This guy was obviously excited.

How can you say this in front of his father, what's the matter, you, as a son, still think that your son can't get better in this life?

However, at this time, the middle-aged man obviously did not have any extra energy, to blame his son for speaking presumptuously, at this moment he was actually more nervous than Chu Ruoxian, his eyes were firmly fixed on Chu Bai, and his heart was hanging in the air waiting for him to answer.

Mo Bai glanced at the expressions of the two, but he didn't immediately open his mouth to guarantee, but his expression didn't fluctuate much, and he said to Chu Ruoxian: "Is there any disease in this world that can't be cured?" But all diseases, in the final analysis, no matter whether the symptoms are severe or light, complex or simple, are always just the right medicine, Ling Zun's disease, naturally, the same reason, find the root of the disease, just treat it according to the prescription. ”

Hearing this, the father and son suddenly glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

Regardless of the nobility or poverty of status, no matter who is seriously ill, they have to experience the same fear and suffering, especially after how many times the darkness has passed, it is understandable that they have gradually despaired and suddenly see a glimmer of light.

The two of them exhaled almost at the same time, but before they could start asking, they saw the little doctor's eyes raised, but he continued to speak: "However, the four words of this medicine are easier said than done. The way of medicine is a matter of life and death, and the slightest difference is a thousand miles, so there are still many people in the world who are deeply ill, and they may not be able to get liberation when they seek good medicine. ”

Belch......

The father and son's breath that had just been relaxed stiffened in an instant, and their expressions were stiff.

This Nima is ambiguous, and the words of the panacea are simply said to be equal to not saying it.

If it was before, the two of them were afraid that they would have been angry again, but after this twist and turn, the two of them showed awe in their hearts and calmed down.

The middle-aged man stared at Mo Bai for a long time, and finally spoke: "Since Mr. has seen this disease, he must not be the one who is wrong!" ”

Mo Bai smiled, picked up the pouch in his hand, and slowly opened it.

The eyes of the father and son were fixed on the pouch in their hands at the same time, but they saw that with the movement of Mo Bai, a few silver needles were revealed, shining.

"I know that I am just a doctor, that is, I am talking about the sky, and I guess I may not be able to believe it, so I can only say that I have the heart to try it for the disease of respecting the driver, but you don't need to use it in the lower house, but it all depends on the thinking of the driver." Mo Bai's voice also sounded.

The silver needle shimmered brightly, and the ink white was indifferent.

The father and son in the house looked at the silver needle, but they were uneasy, he also said the good, he also said the bad, and now everything is back to the same place, let him not be cured.

"Where do you want the needle, sir?" Chu Ruoxian couldn't hold his breath in the end, looking at the shining silver needle, he always felt that there was a great horror in Mo Bai's words.

"Head, heart!" Mo Bai raised his head, but instead of looking at him, he looked at the middle-aged man and said softly.

Head, atrium!

Two simple parts, but there is no doubt that they are the place of death and life.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent again.

Chu Ruoxian's face was visibly stiff, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his voice was dry: "This, sir...... Are there any risks? ”

Mo Bai smiled: "For patients, acupuncture is such a lifeline, and it is risky. ”

"What about sir?" As soon as the words fell, I saw the middle-aged man on the bed with a flickering gaze, and suddenly there was silence, and his voice was low.

Mo Bai turned his head to look at his eyes, and looked at him, but his voice still did not fluctuate: "For me, there are a hundred human bodies, and there is nowhere to put a needle!" ”

"Needles are everywhere!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly brightened, staring at the inky white pupils motionless.

It was half a ring again, and I only heard him say: "Okay, then ask Mr. to do something for the old man!" ”

"Daddy......" When Chu Ruoxian heard this, he suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it.

Mo Bai just nodded at him lightly, and his gaze turned to Chu Ruoxian: "Young Master Chu, what do you say?" ”

Chu Ruoxian's lips opened and closed uncertainly, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Of course, the middle-aged man understood what Mo Bai meant, and his eyes swept to his son, but this time he did not stop drinking and commanding as before, but his expression softened slightly, and he turned his head to look at Mo Bai and said, "Sir, can you wait for a while, the old man and the dog still have a few words to explain." ”

Mo Bai paused slightly, seeing that this already had the meaning of explaining his last words.

But in fact, how can it be so serious as to divide life and death?

However, Mo Bai didn't explain anything, after all, if it was a quack, it might not be impossible to do so, the father and son were extraordinary, and it would be good to deepen their impression.

After all, there will inevitably be contacts after that, so there's nothing wrong with making them more in awe of themselves.

Chu Ruo led him out of the door first, and beckoned the housekeeper Zhou to come over and take him to see the tea and wait.

In the living room, Steward Zhou's eyes looked at Mo Bai from time to time, but he didn't expect that the old man would really agree to this young man's treatment.

"Steward Zhou, seeing that the lord of your mansion is majestic and ruthless, I am afraid that he is in an important position in the official family!" Drinking tea, Mo Bai asked casually.

"Huh?" Steward Zhou was stunned, and his eyes rose with suspicion, does this young man really know if it's true or not?

"Sir has never heard anyone talk about the identity of my master, and Miss has never told Mr. before?" Steward Zhou asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, I only came here two days ago, but I haven't heard anyone mention it, and I only talked about my condition with Miss Chu before, but I didn't talk about anything else." Mo Bai nodded calmly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be cheating, Steward Zhou couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, could it be that this doctor is really capable?

I secretly said in my heart, I will tell the young master about this later, this doctor may really not be a liar.

Then he smiled and said softly: "I see, I thought that Mr. knew about it, so I didn't introduce it to Mr., but it was rude, my lord was on duty in the Western District Patrol Division before!" ”

Western District Patrol Division?

Mo Bai picked up the teacup, hiding the fluctuation that flashed in his eyes.

He naturally already knows what kind of department this is, it can be said that it is the city bureau of later generations, no, maybe more than that, it should be comparable to the underground hall before the restructuring.

Because the patrol division of this era has jurisdiction over more than just public security, they have more control and greater power.

And before Tiexiong's brothers, they were surrounded by the government, but they were actually talking about the people under the patrol department.

And looking at the momentum of this mansion, I am afraid that the status of this family in the patrol department of the Western District is definitely not low, and it is by no means a marginal generation.

His eyes flickered slightly, Mo Bai's thoughts slid in his heart, he took a sip of tea, the fluctuations in his eyes gradually subsided, and when he raised his head, his face had returned to calm, and he nodded and praised: "No wonder the Lord of the Guangui Mansion is so powerful, it turns out that he is so high-powered, and there are some Meng Lang below." ”

Steward Zhou smiled and said: "Sir, you are a doctor, come to treat my master, I'm afraid that we will be slow, please bear with me!" ”

"No, ......no," Mo Bai smiled, and looked upstairs......

……

in the room.

Chu Ruoxian stood next to the middle-aged man, with a fine sweat on his forehead: "Dad, we have already sent someone to Beijing to invite a famous doctor, we will come in a few days, please think twice!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at his son softly, but sighed softly: "I can't wait, I have been sick for two months, and the fat shortage of the Patrol Division has already become fat in the eyes of all parties. But now that the crown prince has died suddenly, the situation in the DPRK and China has changed greatly, and your uncle is also a prince after all, and now he is already in the storm, and it is not peaceful. You should see that those who came today dared to meddle in my territory before, but today, they came to test my tone, obviously they have different intentions. Now the situation is already very tricky, if I really can't get up, then I'm afraid that the Patrol Division will really have no place for my Chu family to stand. ”

"But ......" Chu Ruoxian naturally knew this, so he didn't let Mo Bai treat his father before.

In any case, his father was lying here, but no one dared to say that it could not be cured.

If you invite this Jianghu Langzhong to come to the door, I am afraid that there will soon be rumors outside that Director Chu has reached the point where there is no cure, and he wants to find Jianghu Langzhong to try his luck and use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

In this way, the patrol division will be even more people's minds.

"Needless to say, I think this white doctor is very imposing, but like your sister, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, her temperament is so outstanding, she speaks and does things without the slightest ambition, and his demeanor, not to mention you, even if he is a father, he must be very human. The world is so big, there are rumors of strange people from time to time. Although it seems that there is something wrong with his age, but after visiting the famous doctors in Mingzhu Province, even the famous Doctor Zhu has never been able to tell his father's illness in a moment like him, and from beginning to end, his father's face has never flickered, is this not his age can do it? If there is anyone in this pearl province who dares to try it for his father, I am afraid that he is the only one. The middle-aged man's eyes were contemplative, and it was clear that he was not just impulsive.

"Let's just say it, you have to give it a try, if it is...... If your father really can't pass this level this time, you can take the whole family to your uncle, don't stay in Mingzhu anymore......" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at his son and said softly.

……

When Mo Bai was invited back again, he saw that Chu Ruoxian's eyes were red, and it was difficult to distinguish the meaning from the light in his eyes.

I don't know if it's joy or sorrow, or fear or hatred......

Mo Bai only glanced at it, and then stopped paying attention, if he was not sure, how could he dare to do it?

Needless to say, Mo Bai's face was still so calm, meticulously sterilizing the silver needle.

"Okay, please relax, don't be nervous, close your eyes." Mo Bai made preparations, stood up upright, and after meditating slightly, his tone remained unchanged and calm.

The middle-aged man was not so free and easy, and he didn't dare to close his eyes at this moment, only to hear him forcibly suppress the nervousness: "You must close your eyes?" ”

"It's fine!" Mo Bai smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Relax!" ”

said to Chu Ruoxian: "I am tired of untying the placket for Ling Zun, and I will first put a needle in my heart." ”

Chu Ruoxian's body trembled slightly, and he unbuttoned his father's clothes tremblingly, and then raised his eyes to look at Mo Bai, his lips moved slightly, and his eyes were full of struggle.

"If you go first, get out of the way, let Mr. do it!" The voice of the middle-aged man rang out.

Chu Ruoxian finally took two steps back, but he bowed deeply to Mo Bai abruptly, and said with extreme nervousness: "Sir, I have offended a lot before, please forgive me, just wait for Mr. to treat my father, if you are willing to bear the guilt first, let Mr. fall, I just ask Mr. to be careful......"

Mo Bai glanced back at him, but he didn't say a word, and nodded slightly at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man just wanted to nod in response, but his eyes were suddenly stunned, and then he was stunned: "Sir, you are ......"

It turned out that at this moment, he saw Mo Bai raise his hand, but the middle-aged man suddenly saw that there was only a silver needle in his hand.

At this moment, Chu Ruo, who heard his father's voice, raised his head first, and was stunned, before he could figure out the situation, he met the little doctor in front of him, his arm flashed, and then in his suddenly widened eyes, several silver needles had already entered his father's henchman.

At this moment, Chu Ruoxian seemed to feel that the blood in his whole body suddenly rushed to his mind, his hands and feet were stiff, and his lips wanted to open and close, but he couldn't make a sound.

Is this an administer?

It's murder!

However, without waiting for him to think about it, he saw Mo Bai's hand flashing, but in an instant, the speed of his hand was like that of a man who has been single for thirty years, so fast that everyone understands.

Most of the small bag of silver needles has been gone, and the middle-aged man's heart has circled, revealing more than a dozen silver needles of different shades.

"That's it!" Mo Bai withdrew his hand calmly, as if he didn't feel that he had done something terrible just now.

Under the eyes of the father and son, he said casually: "The next thing is the needle on the top of the head, you better relax, soon!" ”

Soon?

"You...... You ......" Chu Ruoxian suddenly jumped to the side of the bed and stopped Mo Bai: "You... How can this be..."

He finally reacted, but was still too stimulated to speak in full.

This is the heart, how can it be so, how can it be so?

Hurry, who the wants to be fast, are you so fast?

"Is there something wrong with Ling Zun?" Mo Bai looked at him indifferently: "If you don't allow it, you will leave after receiving the needle!" ”

"You, me!" Chu Ruoxian pointed to the flush of Mo Bai's face, and the middle-aged man's eyes finally withdrew from the silver needle on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "If you are first, you must not be rude!" ”

Hearing his father's voice, he seemed to have a big rock in his heart that fell to the ground abruptly, and when he turned around, he saw that his father was unharmed.

In fact, the eyes of the middle-aged man were also shining at this time, and the father and son looked at each other, and at the same time they were extremely frightened.

Chu Ruoxian turned his head again, looked at Mo Bai, took a deep breath, took two steps back, and bowed again.

At this moment, after reacting, the two of them didn't know that the person in front of them was not only not a charlatan, but a real doctor!

God is awesome......

"Sir, it's the old man who has taken his eyes, please be surprised, and when the old man can move, he will definitely apologize to Mr. in person!" The middle-aged man let out a long breath.

Mo Bai didn't respond but said softly: "Just now I just protected my heart, and then I applied the needle, you will feel a little itchy, please bear with me for a while." ”

"Okay, sir, don't scruple, but please do it!" Middle-aged people don't hesitate anymore.

"Young Master Chu, the towel is soaked, and I will apply a hot compress to Ling Zun's face later, you can massage it moderately!" Mo Bai nodded, and looked at Chu Ruoxian again.

"Yes!" Chu Ruoxian was respectful.

Mo Bai came to the head of the bed, holding a silver needle in his hand again, but this time he inhaled lightly in his mouth, and pricked the acupuncture points on his head.

But this time, he must also open up the situation in Mingzhu no matter what.

His eyes condensed slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, the silver needle had already pierced straight down, and it had already entered his father's mind under Chu Ruoxian's heart beating wildly.

This time, there was only one needle, and I saw that the black white eyes were condensed, the fingers gently touched the tip of the needle, and the mouth whispered: "Massage for Lingzun!" ”

Chu Ruo woke up first and hurriedly complied.

The middle-aged man didn't feel anything at first, but after a while, he only felt that his face was itchy and unbearable, but because Mo Bai explained in advance, he endured it.

After a while, I began to feel dizzy, and there was a slight pain, which became more and more intense, uncomfortably tight, and finally couldn't help but moan softly: "Hmmm......"

Mo Bai's face was dripping with fine sweat, and his eyes were full of energy, and he swept away the middle-aged man's exposed eyes, and then slowly pulled out the silver needle.

But his footsteps suddenly stumbled, and he took two steps back again and again, almost falling.

Fortunately, Chu Ruoxian always paid attention to Mo Bai's movements, and when he saw him leaning back, he hurriedly stood up and held him up: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

The middle-aged man on the bed suddenly felt that the abnormality he felt just now disappeared, but his face was rare relaxed, and he no longer felt numb, and when he was relieved, he heard Chu Ruoxian's voice, and also looked towards Mo Bai.

Seeing that Mo Bai's face was covered with sweat, he panted slightly, and said to himself: "Sir, what are you...... If you go first, help Mr. sit down! ”

"No, it's out of the way!" Mo Bai overcame the feeling of prostration, was helped by Chu Ruoxian to sit down on a chair, pressed his hand on his chest, and after relieving himself, he raised his head and said to Chu Ruoxian: "You can take off the towel on Ling Zun's face!" ”

Chu Ruoxian heard that it was his father who was important, so he took three steps and two steps, and took off the towel on his father's face, but his eyes exploded: "Dad, you, your face ......"