Chapter 40: Healing
The meridians of the cloak man, Feng Qian can actually see them clearly with the naked eye.
Seeing that she did not speak, and did not intend to lift his cloak, the man slowly let go of his hand.
The fingertips were still steaming, and the slender fingers were shivering with cold.
The moment he let go, the meridians on his body were actually invisible.
She had no choice but to raise her hand and grab his arm, and the cold air on the man's body was even worse, "Let go!" ”
"Don't let it go!" Feng Qian stared at his body, to be precise, the veins in his body, "There are several veins on your body that are bruised, and the meridians are not smooth, so you will go retrograde." ”
"Can you heal?" The man in the cloak was obviously a little stunned, his physical condition, it was not that he had not been healed, but he couldn't say why.
But the girl in front of her is actually talking about the truth, and she can't help but have some doubts.
Feng Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled over the chair and sat across from him, stroking his chin and shaking his head, "This attitude is quite personal." ”
I used to speak coldly, and it was uncomfortable to listen to.
As soon as the words fell, the chill in the room became even worse.
Feng Qian hurriedly stopped and talked about his condition, "I won't heal, but I can cure your disease." ”
Who let her have a plug-in!
The man opposite didn't speak, just raised his head slightly.
Feng Qian blinked, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and gestured to leave, "If you don't believe it, I'll go." ”
Seeing that he really had no intention of retaining, Feng Qian had no choice but to raise his feet and step out.
When one foot stepped out, I realized that this was her room!
She rushed back to the room in a huff, "If you want to go, you can go, this is my room!" ”
The man slowly raised his head, his thin lips lightly opened, "I believe in you." ”
Well? How did the plot develop like this, it seems a bit sudden!
Feng Qian swallowed his saliva, and the anger that came to his mouth couldn't come out, and he had to swallow it himself, which felt really bad!
Before she could convince him of a set of words, his arm reached out.
Feng Qian's eyes widened, "What are you...... What to do......"
"See a doctor."
"No, you don't need to check the pulse......" Feng Qian swallowed her saliva, with her three-legged cat's kung fu, what can she do to find out!
The man was stunned and nodded slightly, "Oh." ”
Feng Qian stroked his forehead silently, and muttered in his heart, "What do you want to be so well-behaved at this time." ”
The room seemed to be a little colder again, and Feng Qian retracted his careful thoughts.
He took out a set of silver needles from the cabinet, "I spent a lot of money to make it for others, and you were the first to use it!" ”
She had a total of two pairs, a pair of gold needles, sealing acupoints and locking veins, and a pair of silver needles to cure diseases and save people.
The thin lips under the cloak pursed slightly, and the corners of the mouth actually rose a little unnaturally.
Feng Qian is now a person who deceives people with one mind, of course, what words move people's hearts and say anything.
Feng Qian raised his hand to hold his wrist, he wanted to leave, but she said very seriously: "Don't move, I'm helping you heal." ”
The man in the cloak stiffened his arms, and he really didn't move.
Feng Qian raised his hand and pierced the silver needle into the place where his blood was congested, and when the silver needle swam, his veins slowly dredged.
The cold air that was trapped in it slowly flowed down the punctured fingertips.
Feng Qian couldn't help shivering, a gust of wind blew, her back warmed, and it was the man who gave her the cloak.
The man spoke slowly, "Mo is not white. ”