Chapter 133: Body Cold Can Survive So Far?
"Don't don't, it's an old man."
The thousand-year-old tanuki hurriedly stopped him, and the two of them knew each other well, so they regarded it as a small joke.
"Old immortal, you are such a bully."
Lao Langzhong looked unusually arrogant, and snorted coldly at the thousand-year-old tanuki.
The two of them are so noisy, and the people here are used to it, and they still do whatever they have to do.
Su Lili was about to fall asleep in Mo Yanqing's arms because of the wind and cold.
The breathing sound is a little heavy, and it is a little difficult, the nose is not breathing, and I feel like I am suffocating when I fall asleep.
Mo Yanqing looked at her uncomfortable, and there was more irritability between her eyebrows.
Su Lili was held in his arms, and his sleep was unusually unstable.
"Senior, how about the needle now?"
Mo Yanqing interrupted the two people who were arguing, and asked coldly, without the slightest sense of begging.
On the contrary, it is the majority of orders.
And this old man just likes such an imposing man, and glanced at him obliquely.
"You put the little girl on the side of the soft collapse first."
Su Lili was sleeping soundly at this time, not knowing that she was about to be pricked.
The little head was still on top of his chest, and he found a suitable position to continue sleeping.
Mo Yanqing put her on the soft collapse that was only one step away, lying on her stomach, exposing her back.
Haoyue on the side was about to put on a thin quilt for Su Lili to take off her clothes.
But Lao Langzhong waved his hand, and his tone was frivolous, "The needles used to strip clothes are the work of quacks." ”
“......”
No one responded.
Haoyue only stopped in embarrassment, and Lao Langzhong opened his medicine box.
He took out a row of silver needles, knowing that this little girl was afraid of pain, and it happened that she was sleeping now, so he first pierced a needle on the faint point to let her sleep peacefully.
This is followed by the initiation of needle treatment.
Until the acupuncture points on Su Lili's back were full of silver needles.
"Half an hour will do."
After the old man finished piercing, he cleaned his hands first and took a sip of tea.
Feeling good, he said to the thousand-year-old civet cat, "I said, such a superb tea is only taken out of your family background when you receive distinguished guests today?" ”
Then he wanted to be like an old child, "In this way, you look down on my old man, and you can't cure it." ”
He was about to leave with the medicine box, and the thousand-year-old civet knew that he was here again, and he hadn't said anything yet.
Mo Yanqing's cold voice came out, "Wei Qi, give it all to the seniors." ”
His hand was holding Su Lili's small hand, which no longer had the cold air before, but warmed up slightly.
"Yes."
Wei Qi turned around and went out to get all the tea leaves he had prepared, and gave them all to Lao Langzhong.
Lao Langzhong was like an old naughty boy, with golden light shining in his eyes, and looked at the thousand-year-old civet cat, "The old man said that you will never be able to drink such tea in your life." ”
The millennium tanuki smiled awkwardly and did not argue with him.
"Seven days?"
Mo Yanqing asked in a deep voice.
"It can be cured in seven days, but it still needs to be well maintained."
Lao Langzhong drank tea, and glanced at Su Lili who was lying on the bed, "But this little girl is cold, and it is something brought out of her mother's womb, so she needs to be extra careful." ”
This little girl was a little surprised for the first time in all his years of practicing medicine.
Is it so cold that it can survive so far?
And it is only on the day of autumn and winter that the wind chill will attack.
But what does he care about doing so much? That's it, heal it first.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the old man took off the needle in turn, and then took off the needle that was pierced in the faint hole.