But even so, Li Er finally decided to believe Li Chengqian once, after all, although this kid is a little out of tune, but he still has a bit of a spectrum in major matters, at least the first few times he operated things did not disappoint Li Er. Eighty-one? Chinese Network (8) ??.? ８?１?

Hot water, oil lamps, and Sun Simiao's golden needles, everything was prepared, and Li Chengqian pulled the old man's guard Lin Songhai aside and asked him to give news to Dengzhou through the intelligence department, asking them to collect kelp and other seaweed, dry them and then transport them to Chang'an.

In addition, go buy garlic and green onions right now, especially cows that produce milk, be sure to buy a few more.

After the arrangements were made, Li Chengqian returned to the house again and pulled away the brothers Du Gou and Du He who were gathered around the couch: "You all retreat, the air around you is muddy, which is not conducive to Uncle Du's breathing." With that, ignoring the contemptuous gazes in the surroundings, he came to Sun Simiao.

For now, Li Chengqian can also be regarded as Lao Du's attending physician, except for Sun Simiao and Li Er in the room, he is one of the only people who has the right to get close to see the excitement.

Lao Du had been helped to sit up at this time, and the imperial doctor was supporting his body in front to prevent him from falling, while Sun Simiao was sitting cross-legged behind Lao Du, with one hundred and eight golden needles for acupuncture that had just been scalded with boiling water, as well as an oil lamp.

This is Li Chengqian's suggestion, after boiling water is disinfected, it can be burned with fire, which can disinfect the golden needle and remove a large number of bacteria on it.

Sun Simiao didn't know what bacteria were, but he felt that what Li Chengqian said was very reasonable, and that the kind of creatures that could not be seen by the eyes could be found in Buddhism.

In short, all this does not take much effort, and it can improve some professionalism, and Sun Simiao naturally accepted it as a matter of course.

As the minutes passed, everyone in the room was calm, and their eyes were all fixed on Sun Simiao, who was sitting behind Lao Du, until after the tea time.

The so-called people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, this is not bad at all, Sun Laodao just made a move, and the face of the imperial doctor sitting in front of him immediately changed. The original unconvinced look disappeared completely, replaced by a miserable whiteness, and a pair of eyes leaked a look of horror.

Not to mention the speed of Sun Simiao's golden acupuncture points, just recognizing the accuracy of the acupuncture points completely made him out of reach.

Through a layer of clothing, just by making a few strokes on Du Ruhui's body with one left hand, he can accurately find the acupuncture points, and then gently hold it over the right, and a golden needle has been inserted into it.

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, compared to the horror of the imperial doctor, Li Er, Li Chengqian, and their laymen, are completely addicted to Sun Simiao's elegant movements and can't extricate themselves.

Seeing other doctors give acupuncture is torment, and the long needles are twisted into the flesh for several minutes, which makes people look at the pain.

It can be seen that Sun Simiao has given people a needle, and he has completely sublimated to the level of art.

The old Taoist priest is all white, his expression is indifferent, and his hand movements are as elegant as flowing water, which makes people dazzled at the same time, but he does not feel messy.

Beautiful, it's so beautiful, Li Er no longer thinks about diagnosing the pulse of the silk now, just by virtue of this golden needle, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has completely conquered.

It can be said that as long as Sun Simiao is willing now, he can rely on this hand to ask for the title of a county man or county prince here in Li Er.

Glancing at his son who was paying attention to Sun Laodao, Li Er sighed in his heart, what kind of luck did this kid go, why did he always have some strange people?

Xue Rengui, a character who can fight hundreds of times with Qin Qiong; Xi Jun bought it, but he could open a bow and six stones; Su Dingfang, deputy general of the middle of the Sixth Route Army of the Northern Expedition; In addition, Ma Zhou and Li Jingxuan in Chang'an City do not seem to be ordinary characters.

As for Wang Xuance, who is far away in Qingzhou, he is now in the history of the country, and the year-end evaluation is also the best choice.

Now, this kid has come up with an old Taoist priest who can play acupuncture and moxibustion.

And according to the news inquired during this time, it seems that this old Taoist priest is now in his eighties, but when he sees the real person, he is like a sixty-something, and even if it is not for the gray beard, some people will believe him when he is fifty years old.

So Li Er thought of characters like Xianmen and Guangchengzi, and vaguely, an idea slowly rose from his heart.

"Mother, my dad seems to have moved just now." In the quiet room, Du He suddenly let out an exclamation, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that on the bed, Sun Simiao had already changed positions with the imperial doctor, and was sitting cross-legged in front of Du Ruhui at this time, and the golden needles were constantly inserted into the acupuncture points on the front of Lao Du's body between the waving of the sleeves of his robe, and every time the needle was applied, Du Ruhui's fingers twitched, and it seemed that he had reacted.

Time passed little by little, until about half an hour later, Lao Du's body began to tremble involuntarily, and Sun Simiao also left his original position before Du Ruhui's body reacted and stood under the bed.

"Wow", Lao Du, who was originally in a coma, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of dirty blood, and then there was a violent cough, and the person also woke up.

"Father! Father! Du Wei and Du He didn't care about the filth on the couch, and rushed to the couch almost in an arrow step, and Du He even rushed directly to the couch.

"Stand out, the golden needle has not risen, do you want to kill him?" A loud shout came from Sun Simiao's mouth, and the wide sleeves of the robe waved directly threw out the two brothers Du Wei and Du He, one fell to the ground, and the other rolled to the corner of the bed.

"Good kung fu!" Sun Simiao's movements looked at Li Er's eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up, an eighty-year-old man can let go of two young people in one move, I have to say, it is indeed good kung fu.

As for the two Du family brothers, no one cares about them.

At a young age, it's not a big deal to fall, I didn't see people wake up their fathers, it's nothing to beat the two of them, if you are not satisfied, it is estimated that no one will object to beating them a few more.

After waiting for a while, with the help of the imperial doctor, Sun Simiao picked up the golden needles one by one, and then asked the maid waiting on the side to replace the dirty bedding with a new one, and then settled Du Ruhui to lie down, and then retreated to the side and let out a long breath: "Okay, now the patient is fine, and he can visit." ”

"Keming, how's it going? Do you feel better? As the emperor, Li Er was naturally the first to sit on the edge of Du Ruhui's bed and asked in a harmonious voice.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a negative grace, and I ask Your Majesty to punish you." Du Ruhui spit out the old blood that was holding in his heart, and there was nothing wrong with him, but he looked very weak.

"You and I have been a monarch for a long time, and if Ke Mingxiu wants to say these tasteless words again, it is important to recuperate with peace of mind. In addition......" Li Er turned his head to look at a few 'rejuvenation pills' on the low table next to him, turned his head and said to Du Ruhui: "Don't take this medicine again in the future, I'm afraid that your illness is caused by this." ”

(End of chapter)