Chapter 77: Shopkeeper Mo's Meditations
Gold needles are not only when they are made, but also require fine workmanship.
There are definitely no more than three people who can create a golden needle in Xiliang Country.
And that's not counting the people of the palace.
If you want to have the golden needle of the palace's exquisite workmanship, you can only do it if you are not from the Houmen family, and only the nobles of the family can do it.
Even if it is a silver needle, it requires a large amount of money to make it in the people, and ordinary people can never afford it.
Their Mo family was still an old lady before he died, and he had a relationship with the big man in the capital, so he could get a set of golden needles.
That set of golden needles has always been enshrined, and he has never shot to save people.
Almost all of them have silver needles in the Mo Family Medical Center, but the gold needles are very expensive.
There is no room for error.
Right now, how could Shopkeeper Mo not be shocked when he saw the golden needle in Chen Mengtian's hand.
He even wondered in his heart what kind of background this young girl had.
Seeing that their clothes are not eye-catching at all, and even a little downcast.
But as soon as they make a move, your eyes are about to pop out of your sockets.
Shopkeeper Mo saw Chen Mengtian holding a golden needle in his hand, and when he was about to open his mouth to stop it, the other party had already made a move.
In the eyes of Bao Rentang's guys, Shopkeeper Mo, and Jiang Zebei, who showed an incredible gaze, she was as fast as lightning.
Each stitch was pierced in the acupuncture points that she remembered in her mind.
The man, who was still humming, slowly weakened his voice.
Finally disappeared, no longer screaming pain, no more pitting.
There are still six pain-relieving acupuncture points, and each acupuncture point is sealed with golden needles.
The man himself felt incredible.
Chen Mengtian blocked the other party's pain and did not breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at her bloody knees, her brows furrowed, and her eyes showed serious contemplation.
"This medicine is not good, it needs to be cleaned again with water, and it needs to be splinted, and the hard object needs to be broken again, and the bone can be re-grafted to recover, this injury does not take half a year, and it is impossible to recover as before......
Chen Mengtian seemed to be back in the hospital, instructing the people around him.
Several people on the side, including the injured, were stunned when they heard her words.
Especially the shopkeeper Mo, his eyes showed surprise and disbelief.
It's not that he doesn't believe Chen Mengtian, but he also had such thoughts in the past.
But he never had the opportunity to verify that every injury is a life.
Once they lost their lives, he could not forgive himself for the rest of his life.
The reason why he also has such a bold idea.
It was also an unexpected chance that his wife saw a kitten with a lame leg, but it was injured by a child's tortured leg.
His wife couldn't stand it, so she rescued him and told him what had happened.
After two tortures, the kitten's leg should have been lame, leaving it with a lifetime of cripples.
But later, after a simple treatment from him, after two months, the kitten's leg miraculously recovered.
Although it can't be said to be as good as ever, if you don't look closely, you can't tell that it has been seriously injured.
Later, he told his family about this idea.
But they unanimously objected to him, thinking that he was nonsense.
But now, from the mouth of a young girl, I heard these words again.
The shopkeeper was a little excited, excited, and looking forward to it.
He knew it was ridiculous.
A young girl, how can she understand medical skills, she may just be a blind cat and a dead mouse.
I think when he was a teenager, although he knew a lot, his medical skills were far from doing it himself.