"Golden Needle Fixing Acupoint!" As soon as An Sheng took out the golden needle, Chu Siren suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of surprise.

Golden needle acupoint?

The Du family was puzzled, but they didn't dare to speak out casually.

I saw An Sheng take out the golden needle on the one hand, and responded with his head on the other hand: "Chu Lao is well-informed, and he can't hide anything from your eyes, yes, it is the golden needle that sets the acupoint." ”

An Sheng said it was normal, but Chu Siren couldn't feel normal.

He shook his head and shouted, "Girl, your attainments are even inferior to the old man!" ”

Dare to use the golden needle to determine the acupoint, except for Pu Feiyun of the previous dynasty, he doesn't know about others, but when Pu Feiyun used this acupuncture, he was close to the age of confusion, and An Sheng is now only in the prime of his life, and he can use the golden needle to determine the acupoint, which is really extraordinary!

"Chu Lao praised it." An Sheng shook his head, and his subordinates quickly took out the golden needle, asked the maid to turn on the lamp, and then put the golden needle on the fire to roast.

Chu Siren saw that she was busy with her hands, so she suppressed the surprise in her heart, and went to cut the old ginseng according to An Sheng's words.

The golden needle in An Sheng's hand was five inches long, and it was shining with golden light, but it was also very scary, and when he thought that such a long needle was about to pierce his son's body, Xu's heart couldn't help but tighten.

She only hated now why she couldn't take this sin for her son.

Thinking of the person who killed his son's life hanging by a thread, and the person who didn't know life and death was Concubine Rong in the palace, the hatred in Xu's heart was higher than a while, and he just wanted to be able to eat Concubine Rong's flesh and drink Concubine Rong's blood raw!

After An Sheng tested the golden needle, he wiped it clean with a clean cotton handkerchief, and then put it in a potion mixed with powder and liquid medicine to wash it, and took it out again, but did not wipe it dry, only pinched the end of the needle, and waited for the tip of the needle to evaporate and dry by itself.

The potion dispersed quickly, and in a few moments, the golden needles had dried out.

Chu Siren also put the ginseng piece into Du Yiheng's mouth, and fine sweat was already on Lu Zheng's forehead, and An Sheng was distressed when he saw it, but he couldn't take care of it.

"I am going to fix the three acupoints of his heart now, and then, give him the reassurance that the blood of the head is poisoned, during this period, your internal strength cannot be broken." An Sheng said to Lu Zheng.

When Lu Zheng heard this, he nodded and replied, "I know, you can do it boldly with confidence, and I will protect his heart." ”

An Sheng held the needle in his left hand, his eyes closed slightly, and he took a gentle breath, and then opened it, his eyes were already firm.

The room was very quiet, Du Yiheng was no longer twitching, and the whole person sat there dejectedly, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs on his chest, it would even make people think that he was dead.

But An Sheng knew that he was not dead, and right now, the only way he could save him was this one.

So, she has no chance of failing.

She silently said to herself: Gu Ansheng, you can do it, and then she plunged into Du Yiheng's heart for a while.

After a while, the remaining two needles did not hesitate, she had enough internal strength, and pricked two needles in a row, Du Yiheng's breath was weak, it was said that the breath was not to the heart, and it was necessary to follow the camera with your hands, cut and pinch with your claws, shake the needle to move, and twist the bullet to wait for the breath.

These few words seem simple, but if you want to let the internal strength run on the needle, enter the heart, and operate its acupoints, how easy is it to say?

But fortunately, An Sheng did it.

After three injections, you can rest assured that the blood in the head will be poisoned.

However, An Sheng's face was not very good.

Lu Zheng looked at her worriedly, and saw that her originally ruddy lips were gradually turning white, and he knew that she had spent too much effort to do this.

"I'm fine," An Sheng shook his head at Lu Zheng with a smile, and then said to Chu Siren who was standing beside him, "Old Chu, please burn the sickle red and lend it to me." ”

When Chu Siren heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and then immediately took out his sickle, put it on the candle flame and burned it until it was hot, and handed it to An Sheng.

An Sheng's face was ugly, Lu Zheng could see it, and Chu Siren naturally saw it.

Although he doesn't know how to fix the acupuncture points, he has also heard that this method is extremely depleting of people's physical strength, and it must be a little unbearable to think of a little girl like An Sheng.

Thinking of this, Chu Siren couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Girl, can you still hold on?" ”

"I'm fine, Lao Chu Lao is worried," An Sheng took the sickle and shook his head slowly, "Now, I want to give Du Gongzi rest assured that the head blood is poisoned, if I do this, I hope that Chu Lao will help me bandage Du Gongzi's wound later, the anesthetic used on the golden needle is made by myself, and the medicine is a little heavy, later, if I can't keep the situation, Chu Lao will go to my medicine box, take the vermilion bottle, pour out the potion inside, and wipe Du Gongzi's heart." ”

Everyone could hear that her voice was not as powerful as Fang Cai, and she even said that she might not be awake later, which showed that she was not in a good situation now.

Although the doctor is benevolent, as a doctor, he should take saving people as his own responsibility, but Chu Siren felt a little sour when he saw that she was such a little girl working so hard, and he didn't know why.

"Don't worry, I've got it all in mind." Chu Siren's voice was a little unsteady, and he always felt that there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and it was very uncomfortable.

After An Sheng explained this, he no longer cared about others, but raised the sickle and drew a crossroads at Du Yiheng's heart.

No matter how much Xu could persevere, when he saw this picture, he couldn't help it after all, rolled his eyes, and completely fainted.

The right minister and Du Haifeng couldn't take care of Xu's anymore, so they hurriedly asked the girl to help Xu's to the soft couch on the side first, and then, with a sigh of relief, looked at Du Yiheng's heart.

I saw that at the cross-knife edge, blood suddenly flowed out of Du Yiheng's heart, but the strange thing was that the blood was not fast, but slowly flowed out at an even and slow speed.

Moreover, the blood was not bright red, but purple and black.

This is clearly poisonous blood!

Everyone thinks that this must be poisonous blood!

"It's done, it's done, Dad!" Du Haifeng was not as calm as the right minister, and he couldn't help but pull the right minister's sleeve with joy when he saw this.

The right minister was also very happy, but he was afraid that Du Haifeng's nonsense would affect An Sheng, so he reprimanded: "Don't worry, don't affect Miss Gu's family." ”

When Du Haifeng heard this, he hurriedly closed his mouth, not daring to make any more sounds.

Chu Siren was also very happy.

He had never heard of the method of taking blood from his heart to induce poison, but he didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it today!

In my lifetime, it is really worth seeing such wonderful forensic techniques!

An Sheng felt that the strength in her body was disappearing little by little, and she knew that she couldn't support it for too long.

This golden needle is more physically demanding than the Feiyun acupuncture method, she doesn't have anything to do, but she really doesn't want Lu Zheng to worry, but this time, she is afraid that she will worry him again.

The blood in the heart is no more poisonous than others, one more point will cost people's lives, and one less point will not be clean, so An Sheng can only grit her teeth and hold on, she thinks, at least she has to wait for Du Yiheng's poison to be solved before she can faint.