This year's snow came a little late.

As soon as Wen Chengying arrived in the cold winter, his leg disease recurred, and he often sweated profusely in pain, and called a doctor in the middle of the night. Lao Taijun and General Wen came to visit all day, no matter how many doctors they invited, it was useless.

Wen Yukou was preoccupied, and quietly begged Imperial Doctor Li to come over and look after Wen Chengying's legs. After seeing it, Imperial Physician Li, who was highly skilled in medicine, showed a little pity on his cold face: "When Young Master Wen was young, the cold qi penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he couldn't pull it out, so he could only protect it with charcoal fire and high medicine. If it had been diagnosed and treated earlier, I am afraid that there would have been a glimmer of life, but it is already too late. ”

"But he hurts so badly, Imperial Doctor Li, do you have a way?" Wen Yukou couldn't hide the loss on her face when she heard that it couldn't be cured, and looked back at Wen Chengying, who was sweating profusely, and her heart was distressed.

Wen Chengying looked up sweaty, and his pale lips showed a hint of a smile: "Sister, it's okay, I'm much better than before, now it's just a residual pain, I'll just rest......" He tried to suppress the pain that was about to overflow, until he couldn't hold it anymore, turned his back to Wen Yukou, and bent into a shrimp.

"Imperial Doctor Li...... I beg you...... Save him...... My brother, he hurts ......."

Wen Yukou could barely stand still, pulling Li Xian's arm, not caring about the difference between men and women, her two clear eyes flashed with tears. Li Xian's young face flashed a trace of unbearability, sighed, and said, "Miss Wen, if you really don't want to see Brother Ling suffer so much, I have a way." But this method is cruel and dangerous, and most people can't stand it and give up halfway. ”

Wen Yukou's eyes lit up: "What way?" ”

"I can apply needles to cut off the pain meridians on my brother's legs, eleven needles a day, prick them in *8***, wait for three days, push the needles into the body, flow along the blood, and then use a magnet to suck out the needles on a warm day......"

Wen Yukou let go of the hand holding his arm, took a few steps back, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and then said in a trembling voice: "The method of breaking the pulse?" ”

Li Xian was slightly surprised: "You have actually heard of this method?" ”

Wen Yukou had indeed heard of this method.

In the last life, the old Hou Ye of the Hou Mansion loved his war horse deeply, and the war horse suffered from leg disease when he was old, and he neighed in pain every day. The old marquis didn't want to kill it, so he offered a heavy reward, and finally a miracle doctor came to diagnose and treat it, and pushed the needle into the body of the war horse suffering from leg disease, and after a few days, the war horse really stood up......

However, the divine doctor said in advance that the method of cutting off the pulse is only an expedient measure, which not only cannot be cured, but will also have bad consequences. Sure enough, after the war horse was comfortable for half a year, after taking out the needle, he died without surviving a day.

"I once met a miracle doctor and I happened to hear him talk about it." Wen Yukou quickly reined in her mind and looked at Li Xian fixedly: "This is a forbidden technique, right?" ”

Li Xian met her gaze and said in a calm voice: "It is indeed a forbidden technique, because it is too fierce and harsh, and many patients can't stand the pain when the needle is pricked and the disappointment after the needle is removed." Brother Ling is still young, and if he recuperates well after removing the needle, it will be easy to recover. It's just that I need to do it once a year, and if I don't do it once, the pain I endure will increase a hundredfold, which is why I am reluctant to use forbidden techniques to treat people. ”

“……”

"Sister...... Let Dr. Li give me an injection...... I'm also like a normal person, walking, riding a horse...... Sister, promise him, I really hurt ......" I don't know when, Wen Chengying heard the conversation between the two, although his face turned pale in pain, he still forced himself to beg Wen Yukou.

Wen Yukou saw that her usually dashing brother had become so miserable, and her heart was about to break, no matter how calm she was, she couldn't help the trembling of her voice: "Chengying, if it is ...... in case"

"There won't be a case, I'm willing." The young man's gaze is both painful and tenacious.

Since he was a child, he longed to run and learn martial arts, but because of these legs, he had to go against his wishes and obey his father to enter Taixue. He couldn't stand by Wen Yukou's side and protect her when danger came. He even stumbled when he even ran......

The eyes of the sister and brother met in one place, and finally under Wen Chengying's longing gaze, Wen Yukou nodded gently.

She closed her eyes.

Because he didn't dare to look at the trusting, pure gaze in his brother's eyes.

Standing outside the room, the screams inside the room were muffled and hysterical, muffled and hysterical. One by one, it was like a hammer, smashing into Wen Yukou's heart. Unconsciously, a line of tears fell down her slender chin. These tears are bitter, resentful, and helpless.

I don't know how long it took, General Wen, who heard the news, hurried over.

"What's going on?"

After the needle was finished, Wen Yukou stood at the door waiting for her father, and when she heard this inquiry, she smiled: "Father, why are you never present when Chengying is in pain?" ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, Wen Yukou slammed the door in front of him, not even looking at his surprised expression.

Wen Chengying is getting better day by day, but Wen Yukou has lost a lot of weight, and when she came back, Hua Yue brought a bowl of tonic medicine and asked her to drink it. Wen Yukou looked at the fragrant medicinal juice, thinking of this intermittent, she actually ate it for half a year. Hua Yue said: "Today, Imperial Doctor Li sent someone to inform him, if the young lady has any discomfort, just tell him that the old prescription from before is afraid that it will not work." ”

"Really?"

Hua Yue pursed her lips, looked at no one around, and whispered: "The Third Highness is also really concerned, and asked people to bring some excellent snow ginseng, so that the young lady can eat more to ward off the cold and replenish the yin while she is suffering." But whoever has something to use and cannot get, tell him......"

Before the sound fell, suddenly only a "snap" sound, and the book in Wen Yukou's hand fell, making the sound of wind.

Hua Yue was stunned: "Miss? ”

"It doesn't matter. I've been eating it for so long, and my body already feels better, so he doesn't have to bother. I'm going to embroider one for the old lady in the afternoon

Hundred beasts worship the king, you can take the needle and thread. ”

"It's good to let the embroidery girl do this, why does the young lady bother to do it......" Hua Yue worried.

"The embroidery lady doesn't know these embroidery methods, even if I want to be lazy, I have no reason." Wen Yukou said lightly: "Besides, the flat gold blade embroidery was passed on to me by my mother, if I let them learn it, my mother is afraid that she will be sad." ”

Speaking of "mother", Wen Yukou was a little sad. Hua Yue saw it in her eyes, comforted her softly, and couldn't help but feel faintly sad in her heart.

"Miss wants to see Madame Yu, why don't I go and ask the general......" Hua Yue thought to herself.

"Hua Yue, you better quickly erase those miscellaneous thoughts from your mind." Wen Yukou didn't raise his head: "Father, he won't agree, he has already ordered those people, if I dare to come within ten zhang, I will drink and stop entering, and I will be driven away with sticks." Talking about how to meet my mother, I already have a plan. ”

"What's the plan?" Huayue is overjoyed.

[Next month's graduation season, the author Jun is so busy that he will be dizzy, and he will apply for a few days.

Although I can't update it consistently, I will write it whenever I have time, so I don't have to worry about running to Jawa.

Then find materials, reorganize the outline, plan the pattern, fall in love or something......

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