Adapting to the borrowed silver needle took a lot of effort on Liu's part.

But after adapting, her movements flowed smoothly.

Most of the chains wrapped around Panyue's father have been dismantled, and his eyes have gradually dispersed with Liu's light needle, giving birth to a trace of clarity.

"Yue'er."

Pan Yue's father suddenly closed his lips and called again.

Bell –

With this call, there was a crisp sound of metal falling to the ground in the direction of the door.

"Father, father...... Just now, just now......"

Panyue stepped forward, but fell to the ground because his body lost his balance.

But as if she didn't feel any pain at all, she threw herself in front of her father and burst into tears.

She heard her father's call.

It was a name that she hadn't heard of for years, and that made her happy and warm.

"Sir, do you recognize who this is?"

Panyue's father's reaction made everyone present look surprised, but Liu Qingxin's face did not change, as calm and calm as before.

She stretched out her right hand and pointed to Panyue, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked the old man whose eyes had shown a clear color.

You're a doctor.

When treating diseases and saving people, when the landslide is in front, the face does not change.

In her previous life, her master taught her this lesson, and she has always kept this lesson in mind.

"Yue'er."

The old man's gaze has never been removed from her since Panyue entered the door.

Hearing Liu Qingxin ask him, he gave her an answer without hesitation, and his tone was a little more affirmative than before.

"Who is she?"

Liu Qingxin continued to ask, and while asking, he took the pulse of the old man.

The pulse is calm and powerful.

It seems that Panyue is his faith, a panacea that can support him to stay sober and calm.

"Good daughter."

The corners of the old man's lips rose unconsciously.

"Beautiful."

Obviously, he did not regain full consciousness, but Rao was so, and his performance at this time was enough to make everyone present happy.

It's just a few silver needles down, and before he has taken the medicine, he can already reach such a lucid level, no, to put it mildly, even if he takes the medicine, he can only maintain this state, and they are content!

Even if he can't contribute to the Celestial Gate like before, at least, at least he won't have to be entangled in chains and locked up in the Blackwater Prison anymore, so as not to cause losses to the door, right?

Whether it is as his old friend, disciple, or relative, he hopes that in his old age, he can live like a normal person, no, if he is like a normal person, it is all luxury, and it is acceptable to live without sin, or suffer less!

"Old gentleman, you said that Panyue is your daughter, so do you remember, what is your name?"

It is necessary to have absolute patience when dealing with people with mental illness.

If you rush it, it will usually cause a terrible reversal of the already improving condition.

Liu Qingxin has a lot of experience in treating this disease, so in the face of everyone's urging gaze, she still speaks in a calm tone, and controls her emotions very well.

"Gu Yi."

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to remember.

After a long time, I slowly said an uncertain name.

"Gu Lan, my wife."

"I like to eat lotus root soup."

The last two sentences of the old man are obviously more affirmative than when he signed up for his surname.

But after saying these two sentences, his face showed an obvious look of pain, and his emotions became excited.

"Old man, smell it, this spice is not the taste that Sister Panyue likes."

Seeing that the old man's mood suddenly lost stability, Liu Qingxin hurriedly took a small bottle from the purse on his waist, opened it, and came to him.

Although appropriate agitation is conducive to relieving the suppressed emotions of ordinary people, for people who already have mental illness, the effect is diametrically opposite.

She can't let the old man's emotions that have been so difficult to stabilize regain waves, otherwise, it will be difficult to restore his stability.

She needed to know why the old man became agitated at the mention of his wife, and what it had to do with his present illness, but not now.

"Yue'er likes the smell of peach blossoms."

"Well, it's not."

The medicinal powder prepared with Yaxiang effectively relieved the old man's excitement, and at the same time, it also diverted his attention.

He turned his gaze to Pan Yue, who had already cried into tears, and suddenly, he showed a bright smile, as if it was all instinct, and "ridiculed" Pan Yue, "It's so ugly to cry, I can't get married, who am I going to cheat on drinking?" ”

"I bought it for my father!"

"As long as my father can get better, I can drink as much as I want, and Yue'er will buy it for my father!"

Gu Yiquan's instinctive words made Pan Yue cry even more.

Once upon a time, Gu Yi's ridicule always caused her to look angrily, and even slammed the door and left.

However, after a few years, this ridicule is ......

If she could, she would listen to her father every day, and make this sentence ridicule her, even if it was worse, it didn't matter, she didn't want to watch him get entangled in chains, wailing like a trapped beast, even if it was necessary to exchange her life, it didn't matter, as long as she was given the rest of the time, enough to give her father a pension.

"Old man, smell it, is this fragrant powder a peach blossom flavor?"

Liu Qingxin regretted a little, he didn't explain to Panyue in advance, he couldn't say and do, it would make Gu Yi excited.

But what is the use of regretting it?

She decided to let Mr. Gu, who couldn't withstand the stimulation, sleep first, and after she had explained it to Pan Yue, she would learn about some "old things" related to his mood swings, and then continue to treat him.

After inhaling a little of the incense powder concocted with a mandala, Gu Yi fell into a deep sleep before he could say anything, and Liu Qingxin also took this opportunity to pull out the several silver needles that sealed his acupuncture points and made him unable to move.

"Find a quiet place to live, and put the old gentleman in place."

"It's better not to have old things that can cause him mood swings."

Liu Qingxin didn't look back, so naturally it was impossible to see it, and she stood at the door early in the morning, quietly waiting for her Lingjun.

She took a deep breath and made arrangements for Gu Yi's next treatment, "The diet is as light as possible, the fragrance that calms the nerves, I will help you mix it later, and it must not be interrupted until he fully recovers." ”

"This bottle of medicine helps him apply it to the ulcerated area of the skin, and before applying it, it needs to be washed with boiling and cold water, and then wiped with wine."

"It will take three or five days to scab, and the scab will not be scratched."

"His muscles are already showing signs of atrophy, and they must not be chained or put back in the Black Water Prison."

"I will mix the medicinal powder and mix it into his diet, after eating, he will be weak, even if he goes crazy, it is impossible to have more destructive power than a three-year-old child."