Chapter 407: Therapeutic modalities using acupuncture
The palace man who left to get the medicine box quickly returned, and when he saw the two of them again, there was no longer the tense atmosphere just now, although Doctor Cui still didn't want to deal with Mr. Xiao, at least there was no longer the previous babbling rebuke in his mouth.
The palace people didn't dare to delay, they quickly sent the medicine box to the carriage, withdrew and stood outside the car, and Xiao Jin, who returned from taking water, also stood aside at this time, both of them didn't dare to talk and didn't dare to leave casually, Xiao Jin was worried that Doctor Cui would not give a good diagnosis, and he wanted to stare at him to see what he had done, while the other palace man had to wait until the things here were dealt with before he could go back to reply, and the two had nothing to do and didn't dare to talk at will.
Doctor Cui's words came from the boring compartment: "You guys come in, help me hold her down, don't let her move"
Xiao Jinyuan thought that he was a person from the kitchen after all, and he always had to do the work himself, and was about to climb into the carriage with his legs, but was blocked by an arm in front of him.
"I'm coming", Sikong Xiao stopped Xiao Jin, only gave him two words, lifted his clothes and got into the carriage.
Doctor Cui saw that someone finally came in the carriage, looked at him and said, "None of you are the same, just hold her down and don't let her move", but he was thinking in his heart that this Sikong Xiao was very strange, this kind of work that can be done by his subordinates, he still fights to do it himself.
"You hold her here, yes, here, don't let her move anymore," Dr. Cui pointed to Hua Mian's shoulders and arms.
Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, Sikong Xiao still cooperated to fix Huamian's shoulders, only to see Doctor Cui lift Huamian's sleeves, revealing his forearms, and taking out a few silver long needles in his hands.
Seeing this, Sikong Xiao understood that the doctor was preparing to be treated with needles, so he immediately helped Hua Mian to sit in front of him, encircled Hua Mian with one arm, and gently pressed her shoulder with the other hand.
At this time, Hua Mian was in a blur, hazy and unclear, and she didn't know where she was at the moment, when she suddenly felt a piercing pain coming from her arm, as if something had touched the nerves connected to her brain, which made her want to break free from the external force but couldn't twist her arm, just in such pain, Hua Mian opened her eyes with a groan.
With moisture in his eyes, he couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, and he only judged from the color of his hair that he was an old man.
"What's wrong with me", Hua Mian's voice was so hoarse that she startled herself, it was like a voice made by an extremely old person, and even Hua Mian herself could hear that it was much more serious than at noon.
Looking down at the arms surrounding him, the workmanship of the sleeves does not look like Xiaojin's, but when he struggles, he feels the strength that belongs to a man.
"Awake"
The voice came from behind Hua Mian, and Hua Mian couldn't help but be taken aback when she heard the voice, "Sikong Xiao, what are you doing, let go!" Hua Mian twisted her body hard, but she was feverish and couldn't exert her strength.
"Don't move", Sikong Xiao's voice sounded again in Hua Mian's ears.
Hua Mian's cheeks were a little itchy by the heat blowing with the sound, and she just wanted to reach out and scratch it a few times, and she wanted to pull her hand out for a while, and the range of struggle couldn't help but be a little bigger.
"You two, have you had enough trouble?" , Doctor Cui, who was kneeling opposite and holding a silver needle in his hand and was about to continue the needle, was so confused by these two people that he couldn't do anything, and reprimanded.