The inner hall was already crowded with people, Tang Li asked the bamboo leaves to open the windows, and the cool wind sent in, blowing away the impetuous atmosphere.

She said to Bamboo Leaf, "Apply half of the antidote to the patient's face, and dissolve the remaining half in a bowl." ”

Zhu Ye knew that Dr. Tang was teaching him medical skills, and his heart was very excited, but his face had to remain calm.

As a doctor, he must be happy and angry, and he must not let Dr. Tang feel that he is a person who is not up to the task.

The bamboo leaves did it carefully, and the hot and painful skin that Bai Qiancheng felt was covered with ice and snow, and the pain was quickly relieved.

When Tang Li took out the silver needle and soaked it in the antidote, the eyes of the doctor of the Qingxin Pavilion flashed with surprise, he guessed what this kid was going to do, why didn't he think of it?

But even if he thought about it, what could he do? He didn't know how to do acupuncture.

Bai Qiancheng's eyes had already rubbed the side of the drop, and the eyelids were cold and comfortable, but the inside of the eyes was still burning and extremely painful.

Tang Li washed his hands, took out the silver needle from the bowl, and pierced it into the acupuncture points around his eye sockets with unmistakable precision.

The acupuncture points are closely related to the meridians, and the silver needles infected with the antidote are used as an introduction to transport the antidote to the blood through the acupuncture points, approaching those toxins and expelling them little by little.

The subtle pain of the silver needle is insignificant compared to the burning poisonous pain, but the comfort slowly spreads out from the center of the silver needle until it intersects with other silver needle circles.

The burning sensation gradually subsided, and the pain slowly subsided.

Bai Qiancheng grabbed the sheet under him tightly with both hands, trying to suppress his excitement, for fear of affecting Tang Li's needle.

At this time, Zener exclaimed: "Look! ”

There were black bloodshots slowly flowing down from the corners of Bai Qiancheng's eyes on both sides.

Tang Li said in a quiet voice: "This is the poisonous blood that was forced out, wait for the blood to turn red, and the poison will be cleaned." ”

The doctor of the Qingxin Pavilion looked at this scene, and was amazed and wondered in his heart, this young man's acupuncture skills were so superb, and no one in his life had seen such exquisite medical skills as her.

It didn't take long for Bai Yun to shout: "The blood has turned red!" ”

Dean Meng and the others breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really good." ”

Huang Xianzheng smiled: "Then the game is no problem." ”

Bai can't see the future, but it doesn't prevent his heart from becoming relaxed.

He wanted to open his eyes, but was stopped by Tang Li: "Don't worry, I'll take the needle first." ”

After all the silver needles were removed, the redness and swelling of Bai Qiancheng's eyes had visibly subsided, and only the eye sockets still had red marks.

He struggled to open his eyes, but suddenly froze.

A few people surrounded him and asked with concern, "Bai Qiancheng, how do you feel?" ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Bai Qiancheng looked down at his two hands, and then glanced around, his face becoming more and more panicked.

"Why is it that my eyes are so foggy that I can't see anything clearly? Mr. Tang, didn't you say that my eyes would recover? How so? ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Huang Xianzheng hurriedly asked, "Classmate Tang, what's going on?" ”

Tang Li said to Bai Qiancheng lightly: "The poison has been forced out, but your eyes are still damaged, which cannot be reversed by the power of medicine, it takes time to recover, I will prescribe a prescription for you, you use it to clean your eyes every day, and after ten days, your eyes can recover their vision." ”

"Ten days ......" Bai Qiancheng suddenly felt that the sky had fallen, he slammed the bed board hard, and let out a mournful wail: "My competition, my prize money, my tuition...... It's over, it's all over—"

It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.