Chapter 39: Healing
The shopkeeper thought he knew the truth, and he trembled with fright.
Jun Jingmo stuffed the brand into his arms, looked up and just glanced inside, and suddenly flashed to the side.
At this moment, Jiang Yunqing, who was originally sticking needles inside, just turned his head to look at the place where he was just now.
Jiang Yunqing clearly felt that a gaze fell on her just now, but when she turned around, she still only saw the apprentices of Xinglin Hall standing there.
Next to them, the face of the shopkeeper of the medical hall was slightly distorted.
Jiang Yunqing frowned for a moment before retracting his gaze.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Sui'er asked.
Jiang Yunqing shook her head, thinking that she should have felt wrong just now.
She landed the two silver needles in her hand on the top of the old man's head, and then pierced the last silver needle into the Baihui acupoint quickly and accurately.
At the end of the movement in his hand, the old man who thought that he would be killed by the shopkeeper was much more sober, and he did not make the slightest uncomfortable sound from beginning to end.
Jiang Yunqing wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with a soft handkerchief, and then wiped his hands clean, then said to the old man on the bed: "You ......"
She didn't know what to call it, so she couldn't help but hesitate.
The old man on the bed had already eased up at this time, as if he understood what Jiang Yunqing meant, and hurriedly whispered: "The old slave's surname is Wei, the guard's guard, and his name is the third woman." Miss saved my life, she is the master of the old slave, you can call me the third wife. ”
Jiang Yunqing opened her mouth, always feeling that the title of the third woman was weird, and said, "I'll call you Mama Wei." ”
"Mama Wei, you also heard it just now, there is no hemp boiling in this medical hall, I can only pierce the Jiquan acupoint and brachial plexus acupoint for you, so that your arm will temporarily reduce sensation."
"But the rotten flesh on your forearm is close to the bone, and it must all be removed, and the silver needle anesthesia is not as good as medicine after all, so it is very likely to be completely useless......
Mama Wei looked at her arm and said astringently: "It's a blessing that the old slave can pick up a life, Miss just do it." ”
Jiang Yunqing saw that Mama Wei looked calm, and remembered her previous ruthlessness in being able to bite and eat her own flesh and blood in order to survive, so she didn't say anything more.
She raised her head and asked the elementary school apprentices outside to take the rope in, directly tied Mama Wei, fixed her on the wooden board, and then asked Changxi, Sui'er and Xichun to hold her hands and feet respectively.
After scorching the knife on the fire for a while, Jiang Yunqing said in a deep voice: "It's started." ”
Sui'er closed her eyes in fear.
Changxi's face was also pale.
Jiang Yunqing directly landed on the place where the carrion on Mama Wei's arm was piled up, and the tip of the scorched knife made a "sizzle" sound.
Mama Wei, who had already been numbed by needles, slammed her body, and let out a muffled snort in her mouth biting the wooden block, and under the shaking of her body, cold sweat appeared on her forehead instantly.
She was trembling, her eyes were bloodshot when they widened, and it was obvious that the acupuncture point anesthesia had no effect at all.
Jiang Yunqing also noticed her abnormality, but did not stop.
Some things must be done in one go, otherwise they will decline and be exhausted.
Although it hurts a lot at this time, it is not unbearable, but once you stop and start again, it will only hurt a hundred times and a thousand times more than now, making it even more unbearable.
"Hold it down!"
Jiang Yunqing let out a low snort and clamped Mama Wei's arm hard, making her injured arm unable to move.
The knife in her hand landed on her wound without hesitation, piercing directly into the flesh, cutting the rotten flesh on her arm layer by layer.