Chapter 123: Stitching
Shen Ping's words were obviously provoking Xiao Sen.
After all, he said just now that if he provoked him, he would make himself ten times more uncomfortable.
Now it is true that Xiao Sen's mentality is on the verge of collapse.
His elaborate plan was so messed up, and he had the mind to kill Shen Ping.
Of course, what is more important is that the other party not only found a way to remove the Gu poison that he had placed on Xiao Qing, but also might even take away the Zhixin Hall that he had in mind in one fell swoop.
Isn't it just for the sake of the Faith Hall?
Now that he is about to become Shen Ping's bag, he is ten thousand unwilling in his heart.
He couldn't help glaring at Shen Ping fiercely, and said with pity: "Boy, don't be complacent, today you ruined my good deeds, I will make you pay sooner or later!" We'll see! ”
With that, Xiao Sen turned his head and walked outside with a snort.
However, in the face of the other party's threat, Shen Ping only smiled faintly, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll wait!" ”
Shen Ping has never been afraid of other people's threats.
After all, Zheng Bin, who threatened him so much last time, now he doesn't even have ashes left.
At this moment, Xiao Fuling suddenly asked suspiciously, "Mr. Shen, haven't you already cured my father?" But why hasn't he woken up yet? And...... And why is his pulse still messed up now? ”
Shen Ping handed the Gu poison in his hand to a servant of the Xiao family, and then spoke: "Miss Xiao, don't worry, your father's illness is not only the Gu poison, he has other diseases!" ”
Hearing this, Xiao Fuling couldn't help but be stunned: "Are there other diseases?" ”
Shen Ping nodded: "That's right, in fact, your father's body has long had problems, but he has been suppressing his condition with drugs in the past, and it happened that he was under Gu this time, so his condition was not suppressed, and in the end, it directly led to the deterioration of his condition, and it was already in an advanced stage!" ”
Hearing Shen Ping's words, Xiao Lingling was like being struck by lightning.
Nearly late? Doesn't that mean that your father is not saved?
In an instant, Xiao Lingling's tears poured out, and she sobbed in a low voice, and she was extremely self-reproachful in her heart.
It turns out that my father has been sick? And I didn't know it all along?
Others often praise themselves for their benevolence and filial piety, heh, it seems just ridiculous.
Xiao Fuling couldn't help but look at her father, her heart was like a knife.
She thought that Shen Ping's treatment just now would have been able to make her father recover.
But I don't want to, the final result is still a bamboo basket to draw water.
It seems that his father's life will not be able to be kept after all.
Xiao Fuling became more and more desperate the more she cried, and finally choked up and asked Shen Ping, "Then Mr. Shen, how much time does my father have?" ”
However, after Shen Ping heard Xiao Fuling's words, he suddenly burst out laughing.
"How long?" Shen Ping couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Xiao, I did say that your father's illness is in the advanced stage, but I didn't say that it can't be treated in the late stage?" ”
Hearing Shen Ping's words, Xiao Fuling couldn't help but be stunned.
"What?" Then she seemed overjoyed, "You mean that my father's illness can still be cured?" ”
Shen Ping smiled slightly and said, "Of course, otherwise, if I just drained a Gu poison for your father, I would ask you for a medical center of the Xiao family, wouldn't I be too black-hearted?" ”
Hearing Shen Ping's words, Xiao Lingling was so excited that she didn't know what to say.
She hurriedly said: "Then please ask Mr. Shen to treat my father's illness, what do you need, please command!" ”
When Shen Ping heard this, he shook his head again and said, "I don't need anything, I only need a set of acupuncture methods to treat your father's illness!" ”
Hearing Shen Ping's words, Xiao Lingling couldn't help but be shocked again.
Is it as simple as just one set of stitches?
You know, I have examined my father so many times before, but I don't even know that my father is sick.
Even with his father's superb medical skills, he could only maintain his condition through medicine in the past, but Shen Ping said that he only needed a set of acupuncture methods to cure his father's disease?
Doesn't this mean that Shen Ping's medical skills are all above his father's?
In an instant, Xiao Lingling's gaze at Shen Ping was not only shocked, but also shocked.
It seems that the person in front of him is really a real hidden master.
Xiao Fuling was thinking about it, but saw that Shen Ping had already started to move.
He first laid his father flat, then removed the needle he had placed for his father, and then started a new needle.
And to Xiao Lingling's surprise, Shen Ping's speed of using needles is extremely fast, and the accuracy rate is almost not the same.
You know, the acupuncture seems to be simple, it seems to just pierce the silver needle into the patient's acupuncture points.
But in fact, the knowledge in it is greater than the sky.
The angle, strength and depth of the needle not only have different effects, but even different acupuncture methods at the same acupuncture point will produce completely different effects.
Therefore, even if Xiao Fuling's father has practiced medicine for decades, he must be extremely careful when performing needles, and even each needle must be accurately calculated.
On the other hand, Shen Ping, he almost didn't think about it, and even did something as he wanted.
Even with a flick of his hand, he flicked the silver needle into his father's body.
But if you look closely, you can be surprised to find that every needle that Shen Ping seems to pop out casually almost hits the acupuncture points 100%, and even the depth and angle are exactly the same.
Xiao Fuling couldn't help but sigh, Rao is known as a genius of medical Taoism, and if she wants to reach this level, it is estimated that it is impossible to spend her whole life.
And Shen Ping seems to be only a few years older than himself.
What is the origin of this person? How could he have such a heavenly medical skill at such a young age?
Xiao Fuling simply believed it, and didn't even dare to imagine it.
After a while, Shen Ping finally finished applying the needle, and Xiao Lingling hurriedly greeted him excitedly.
"Mr. Shen, may I ask my father's ......?"
Shen Ping nodded, and then poured out a Guiyuan Pill and handed it to Xiao Ling.
"Feed this pill to your father, and in a moment he will be able to wake up." Shen Ping paused, and continued, "In another moment, I will prescribe a prescription for you, you take the medicine according to the prescription, take it three times each time, and it only takes one month, and your father's illness can be cured." ”
Hearing Shen Ping's words, Xiao Lingling was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and hurriedly bowed deeply to Shen Ping, and said loudly: "Thank you so much Mr. Shen!" ”
Immediately, he took the pill from Shen Ping's hand and fed it to his father without waiting for a moment.