Chapter 660

She reached out and plucked the copper hairpin from between her hair, and her long black hair fell down.

"Ah Chai, come here!" Ye Qingxin stuffed the copper hairpin into Ah Chai's hand and ordered, "You take it and help me smash its two ends flat, and then fold it in half, go quickly." ”

With that, she snapped a branch from the firewood and grabbed her hair again.

The problem of tweezers was solved so easily, Ye Qingxin admired himself, what a little clever ghost!

"Goddess, I'm here." Ah Xiang, who has been guarding her mother these days, hurried over.

Seeing the hideous and terrifying wound on Yan's body, there was a hint of horror in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by calm.

She wants to be a female like the goddess, a great wizard who can save people, and she must not let the goddess see that she is afraid.

"Goddess, I'm here." Ah Xi was holding a bundle of herbs, followed by Lu, who was carrying a few pottery plates, and he was also quickly in place.

"Goddess, Ah Ge is here."

Atu pulled Ague and ran over.

Ah Ge put the copper needle and a roll of freshly woven kudzu cloth next to Ye Qingxin, and said softly, "Goddess, I brought what you wanted." I'll go back and work on some, and I'll make as much as you want. ”

"Go ahead." Ye Qingxin nodded, and looked at Ah Xiang and Ah Xi again, "You two are going to help me for a while, maybe ...... Well...... Help me support Dayan's wound with my hand, if any of you are afraid, it's still too late to quit. ”

Ah Xiang's face changed suddenly, and it took a while before gritting his teeth and saying, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of ......"

As soon as the words fell, Lu gave Ah Xiang an encouraging look.

"Goddess, I'm not afraid." Ah Xi replied lightly.

"Heart, do you think this is the thorn you want?" Kai's voice also came from behind him.

Immediately, he came carrying a tree trunk covered in spikes.

It's this rowalpa tree!

Ye Qingxin saw that Qi's palms and arms were full of small wounds that had been scratched by spikes, and his eyes unconsciously showed a touch of distress.

Qi put down the thorn tree, and without waiting for Ye Qingxin to speak, he broke off a spike from the trunk and put it in her palm, and said in a deep voice: "This thing is very hard, you should be careful." ”

It's hard to be hard!

Ye Qingxin took the thin and sharp thorn and tested it with his fingers, which should be able to replace the silver needle and pierce it into the patient's acupuncture points.

"If I break it again, I want a lot." She took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and began her first move.

Ye Qingxin gently stroked Yan's chest with his fingers, found the acupoint in front of his left chest, and raised his hand to pierce the spike in his hand.

The spikes pierced deep into Yan's skin, leaving only a long tail.

A second spike then plunged into the middle of his chest.

Ye Qingxin picked up Yan's left arm, found the Neiguan acupoint in his wrist, and pricked it with a needle.

She pricked a needle, Qi broke a spike and handed it to her, until she used nine spikes, Ye Qingxin didn't want it.

Yan's heart was already overwhelmed, his heartbeat was declining, and it was too late to drink medicine to strengthen his heart, so he could only use acupuncture to forcibly restore a strong beating of the heart.

Sure enough, after raising needles for a few minutes, Yan's extremely pale face gradually looked better.

"Hmm...... It hurts......"

Suddenly, Yan's brows furrowed, he sighed softly, and opened his eyes faintly.

"Are you awake?" Ye Qingxin breathed a sigh of relief, if he could wake up, it meant that this person was still saved.

Of course, the premise is that he can withstand the sharp pain of dealing with the wound for a while.