Ye Qingwan didn't pay attention to Jiang Wumian's anger, but turned around and walked towards the door, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely calm, and when he saw Feng Lin and Yelin standing outside the hall, he explained lightly: "Two, I want to give the king of Wei a needle, in this hour, you can't be disturbed by anyone, you stay here for me." ”

"Needles?" Feng Lin frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Qingwan with some vigilance,

"Miss Ye, why do you need to apply needles?" Can't blame him for making a fuss, although Ye Qingwan is a doctor, but he doesn't say that he is young, and he didn't have any fame before, although they don't understand why King Wei trusts her so much, but they can't be defenseless.

After all, they have only known each other for two days, and no one can guarantee that she is pure-minded. Those who practice martial arts understand that when the needle is cast, all the big points around the body are sealed, and the true qi cannot be used, and they are slaughtered by others, almost putting their lives in the hands of that person, if the intention is wrong......

"The toxins in the prince's body have accumulated for a long time, and the use of drugs can only remove the toxins on the surface, those that go deep into the meridians and lungs, the detoxification can not be completed in one or two days, and one more day in his body will cause more harm to him." Ye Qingwan explained to them lightly.

"Acupuncture is a method that does not hurt the body, and in combination with medication, step by step, the damage can be minimized." Feng Lin wanted to say something, but Ye Qingwan directly blocked his words: "Once the cold food scatter attacks, no matter how determined the person is, it will be unbearable to be afraid, and the needle can reduce the pain." "It's not so much that Ye Qingwan's words are saying to Feng Lin, it's not that he is indirectly explaining like Jiang Wumian.

After saying this, Ye Qingwan didn't say anything, the poison is naturally removed as soon as possible, and it is not a way to delay it again and again.

She walked inside, looked at the person who was lying lazily on the soft floor, and said slowly: "Please take off your clothes and lie on the bed." "Feng Lin has internal strength, outside, he can hear the conversation inside, he originally thought that his prince would reject Ye Qingwan's method, after all, needle application is an extremely dangerous method.

People who practice martial arts have big points all over their bodies, in fact, they are so easy for people to control. And in the hall, Jiang Wumian stood up very obediently and walked to the bedside, standing beside the bed: "You come to take off this king." Ye Qingwan was swinging a needle on the side, and when she heard Jiang Wumian's words, she turned her head and glanced at him.

"I take off your clothes, you won't be shy?"

"Why should this king be shy?"

"You were pretty shy last night." Jiang Wumian: "......" He was angry, he had never seen such a domineering and powerful woman.

Ye Qingwan took off his clothes one by one before she began to administer needles, and she kindly reminded him: "It will hurt a little." Jiang Wumian closed his eyes, didn't look at her, and didn't speak.

Ye Qingwan sealed a few acupuncture points for him, Suizhou held a needle, as if she was thinking about where to pierce it, she paid attention to Jiang Wumian's face from time to time, if there was the slightest discomfort, she could stop it.

But there was no expression on his face, as if he didn't feel pain, lying there, if it weren't for the constant bullying of his chest, she would have thought that this was a dead man.

He was rarely so quiet. Ye Qingwan applied the needle with peace of mind, and the hall was extremely quiet, and there was no sound.

Until a deep voice came from outside, Feng Lin and Yelin glanced at each other, and their faces changed at the same time.

How did he come?