It's the seventh day, why hasn't my cousin woken up yet? Can I wake up a few hours after taking the antidote? Mr. Qiu Xin didn't say," Yi Luoluo sat on the sofa in Duan Luyu's bedroom, worried.

After speaking, Irolo glanced at Mr. Qiu Xin, who was sitting on the side, sadly.

Mr. Qiu Xin touched his nose in embarrassment: "Isn't this the first time I've come into contact with such a dual physique?" And there are too many mixed factors in his body, as well as the breath of his mother's unfinished person. But the complexion is getting more and more ruddy, the pulse is strong, and I think it will be only a few days before I wake up. ”

After taking the antidote that day, Mr. Qiu Xin told everyone that Duan Luyu would wake up in a few hours according to his judgment of Duan Luyu's body. After Yi Luoluo's symptoms were alleviated that day, Asu's mother and Yi Ming's father accompanied Duan Luyu all night, for fear that after waking up, Duan Luyu would feel unwell. But until the next day, when the sun had risen high, the nephew on the bed was still pale and lying on the bed with a weak breath.

Mr. Qiu Xin also frowned when he saw this, and immediately called several holy doctors he was familiar with, and after half a day of consultation with seven or eight highly skilled holy doctors around the world, he came to the conclusion that Duan Luyu would take longer because of his special physique.

As for how long it will take, it will have to be left to fate, because no one has ever seen such a complex existence of bloodline. What's more, Duan Luyu is still the child of the French king, and the king of the French clan is a special existence in the French clan, and for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to carefully study the physique of the royal family.

After listening to the conclusions reached by Mr. Qiu Xin and his colleagues, Huo Yunyi couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I said old man, what's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?" ”

Huo Yunyi, who jumped out of the side, has never had anything to do with Mr. Qiu Xin, and it is daily for the two of them to hate each other.

Mr. Qiu Xin's hands trembled angrily: "We are based on the situation and ruled out that this child's condition will deteriorate, no matter how fast or slow, the body is developing in a good direction." ”

Listening to Mr. Qiu Xin's words, Huo Yunyi pursed his lips: "Isn't that not knowing when you will wake up?" ”

"A week, a week, stay awake, if you don't wake up, I'll have your last name." Mr. Qiu Xin slapped the table and made a guarantee.

Why didn't Mr. Qiu Xin pat his chest? It's just because the old gentleman's small physique can't stand the heavy blow.

As the saying goes, a doctor does not heal himself. For a weak chicken like himself, but with a long-lasting physique, Mr. Qiu Xin had no choice but to let it go.

In the past few days, Duan Luyu's physical condition has been getting better day by day, the bruises on his face and body due to the deposition of toxins have gradually faded, and his complexion has become more and more rosy day by day.

Occasionally, when Yi Ming's father was talking to Duan Luyu with everyone, he could still catch Duan Luyu's eye movements.

Although one day is better than one day, Duan Luyu is also the most calm one, and it was only on the afternoon of the seventh day that he moved his fingers, seeing that it was not a few hours away from Mr. Qiu Xin's language, the family was worried about it, and even Uncle Wu, who was going out for afternoon tea on weekdays, sat on the sofa worriedly.

Mr. Qiu Xin carefully checked the pulse again: "Huo Xiaoer, go and bring my set of needles, I stimulated his nerves a little, and I estimated that he would wake up after touching it." ”

Mr. Qiu Xin wrote another prescription for Huo Yunyi, and asked Huo Yunyi to fry it and bring it over after it was ready.

Although the two of them can pinch each other when they meet, Huo Xiaoer was not as busy as Huo Yunqi in those years, and because of his weak physique, he often followed Mr. Qiu Xin.

Although it is said that the medical skills are Erer, but those tools, those herbs, Huo Xiaoer has been imprinted in his mind with his excellent memory ability.

After taking the needle, Yi Luoluo hurriedly lit the disinfected alcohol lamp for Mr. Qiu Xin: "Girl, do you want to recognize a godfather." ”

The little girl's well-behaved appearance is very popular with Mr. Qiuxin.

"Old man, you don't forget to take advantage of your age, it's enough to be the face of someone's grandfather, don't you be ashamed." Huo Yunyi, who had just walked to the door, turned his head and teased.

"Hello grandpa." Irolo smiled sweetly.

This smile poked Mr. Qiu Xin's heart, and while wiping it with alcohol cotton on the acupuncture points, Mr. Qiu Xin sighed sadly: "The little padded jacket I thought was black cotton." ”

Listening to the masters teasing each other, everyone was a little happy, and the heavy and tense atmosphere was also relieved

Although his mouth does not stop, Mr. Qiu Xin's medical skills are not ambiguous at all, and he is quick and ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, Duan Luyu's body has been pierced with more than 100 silver needles.

Between the needles, due to the stinging pain, Duan Luyu rarely wrinkled his eyebrows several times, and his eyelids kept trembling, as if he would wake up in the next second.

Mr. Qiu Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "Wait for me to turn the needle, Duan Boy should wake up." ”

Asu's mother hurriedly handed the brewed Pu'er tea and wet towel to Mr. Qiuxin.

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Qiu Xin said with satisfaction: "It's still my daughter-in-law who wins my heart." ”

After a short break and wiping his sweat, Mr. Qiu Xin rolled up his sleeves again and went to turn the needle for Duan Luyu.

After about ten minutes, Duan Luyu on the bed began to move uneasily and slightly, occasionally trying to move his arm and shaking his head, trying to get rid of the pain caused by the needle in his body.

Looking at Duan Luyu's reaction, Yi Ming's father, Asu's mother, and Yi Luoluo couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and stepped aside. Even if he was as calm as Huo Yunqi, he left the back of the chair and leaned forward to stare at Duan Luyu.

Mr. Qiu Xin took out an extremely small silver needle from the needle bag, and unlike the other silver needles, this one shimmered with fine light. Mr. Qiu Xin quickly stabbed down towards Duan Lu Yuren.

Duan Luyu on the bed suddenly gasped with the needle, and the middle of his eyebrows was twisted into a Sichuan character.

Mr. Qiu Xin quickly pulled out the needle again, and picked up all the needles on his body again.

After about three or four minutes, Duan Luyu on the bed made a hoarse voice from his throat. Yi Ming's father hurriedly walked to the side and held Duan Luyu's hand: "Child, child, can you hear me?" ”

Yi Ming's father, who used to be calm and gentle, actually shed tears from the corners of his eyes at this moment, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

Duan Luyu's throat overflowed with a hoarse voice again, as if realizing that his voice had not recovered due to many days of coma, and he could not express what he wanted to express, Duan Luyu nodded again and struggled to open his eyes.

The moment Duan Luyu opened his eyes, everyone nearby froze, including Mr. Qiu Xin, who had lived for too long and traveled all over the five continents, and Huo Yunqi, who was calm and had the air of a king.