Chapter 195: Needle Application

"Really, junior brother, why have I never heard you say that?" Prince Han couldn't believe that Bai Si actually had an intersection with the Immortal Farm and had secretly learned their medical skills.

As for whether it was stealing school, Prince Han had no way of knowing, it was just a secret thought in his heart.

"Didn't you tell us everything?" Bai Si glared at Prince Han.

"Okay, okay, you have to be careful. Prince Han Min whispered in Bai Si's ear that he was afraid that if Bai Si cured Hua Qinglou's sister to death, then they might really have to go to prison.

"Don't worry, I'm in control. Bai Si replied lightly.

Hua Qinglou stopped talking, and she hesitated in her heart whether what the man in front of her said was true or false.

"Anyway, you can't do anything now, why don't you let me give it a try, does the Lord of the Flower Pavilion really want to warm the bed for that old guy?"

"Sister, just let them try, I'm sure Brother Bai Si will be able to. Xiao Feng nodded happily on the side, she believed that Bai Si would definitely be able to cure Sister Xiao Yun.

With Xiao Feng's push, the expression on Hua Qinglou's face softened slightly.

"Your name is Bai Si, don't you, come with me!" Hua Qinglou stopped talking to them after speaking, turned (body shēn) and left, as if to say that you (Ai) will not come.

Bai Si pursed his lips and smiled, and soon followed, Xiao Feng followed closely behind, and his steps (情qíng) were in a hurry, looking very happy.

Wang Zihan and Xu Xian looked at each other for a while, and then looked back at the group of family members who were eyeing each other, and hurriedly followed, even if they followed Bai Si hard, it was better than staying here to face a group of big men!

Hua Qinglou led them through a quiet corridor and a small pond, and then came to a small brown house.

This room is different from the rooms that are connected together, there is open space within ten steps around, which is suitable for patients to recuperate with peace of mind, which shows that Hua Qinglou is still very concerned about his sister.

Seeing this, Bai Si secretly clenched his fists, and he told himself that he must cure her illness.

"Sister Hua is good. There were two maids standing at the door, and when they saw Hua Qinglou leading a group of people over, they hurriedly asked for a peace.

Hua Qinglou nodded, and immediately pushed open the wooden door, and as soon as he entered the door, a soothing sandalwood came to the surface.

The whole room is simple and tidy, and the living room is separated from the room by a white curtain, and inside the white curtain is a couch carved from an ancient tomb. At this moment, a woman is lying on the bed chuáng, her eyes closed, her lips are white, her face is haggard, and she is covered with a pink quilt.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, we've come to see you. Hua Qinglou sat quietly on the edge of the collapse and called softly.

The woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, but there was only a small slit.

"Sister, sister......" she said weakly, her voice was weak, Wang Zihan and the others had just entered the door, and they didn't even hear this response.

"You (身shēn) are weak, so don't talk too much. Hua Qinglou showed a bright smile and gently held her thin hand, "Look at who I brought you, him."

We are the miracle doctors of the Immortal Farm, and there must be a way to cure your illness. ”

"Yes, yes, they will definitely be able to cure Sister Xiaoyun's illness. Xiao Feng also jumped on the side and said, it seemed that Xiao Yun's illness had been cured.

Xiaoyun didn't answer, she closed her eyes softly, shook her head slowly, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye.

After being sick for so many years and seeing too many miracle doctors, she has long been hopeless.

Hua Qinglou looked back at Bai Si, "Don't you have a way, you can come and see her illness!"

Bai Si nodded, stepped forward, his eyes first scanning Xiao Yun's (body shēn) and face, and then he probed with two fingers, slowly moving from the top of Xiao Yun's head to her abdomen.

Hua Qinglou's eyes kept staring at Bai Si's hand, as if he was afraid that he would do something indecent to his sister.

But her worries were unfounded, and soon Bai Si withdrew his finger.

"Is this the end? don't you take a pulse or something?" Hua Qinglou looked at Bai Si with a look of Chengzhu, her brows furrowed slightly, and she suddenly wondered if the person in front of her was a liar.

"Ordinary doctors need to take the pulse, but my divine sense is extremely powerful, if I guess correctly, this Xiaoyun girl should have been sick for seven years, right?"

As soon as his words came out, Hua Qinglou's face immediately changed, and Prince Han and Xu Xian both thought that Bai Si was talking nonsense, which made Hua Qinglou angry.

"Yes, it's been seven years since Xiaoyun's sister was lying (bed chuáng). She sighed slowly.

"That's right, did Miss Xiaoyun get cold before she was injured?" Bai Si touched his empty chin and asked again.

Hua Qinglou recalled it and seemed to be meditating.

"We have come to Tiandu City seven years ago, although we dare not say that we have reached the level of wealth at that time, we can be regarded as having enough food and clothing, and we should not be cold?" Hua Qinglou muttered to himself.

"Sister, I suddenly remembered, do you remember that winter when Sister Xiaoyun and I went to Bikong Valley to burn incense and worship the Buddha? When we came back, our carriage got out of control and threw the two of us into the river, but we froze miserably, could it be that time? It seems that since that time back, Sister Xiaoyun has been coughing non-stop, and she has chills. Xiao Feng suddenly remembered something.

"But why don't you have anything to do, Xiaoyun is like this?" Hua Qinglou was puzzled.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, this little cloud girl should have been born when she was born in the year of the year (Yin yīn) month (Yin yīn), and she was weak and sick since she was a child, and because of the (body shēn) bones, she was not well maintained after being cold, so she was branded with a disease. Bai Si nodded thoughtfully.

Hua Qinglou immediately understood, seven years ago was the beginning of the establishment of Yanliu Pavilion, and it was the time to use money. Xiao Feng and Xiao Yun also went to the Nine Dragons Temple to pray for the prosperity of the Yanliu Pavilion. Xiaoyun may just be worried that his illness will drag down Hua Qinglou and them, so he will deliberately hide his illness (情qíng).

This drag dragged out the disease.

"Xiaoyun, why are you so stupid

I knew that even if this Smoke Willow Pavilion couldn't be opened back then, I would definitely not let you have anything to do. Hua Qinglou understood all this at that moment, and the eyes of this strong woman were also red.

Xiao Yun on the sickbed also opened his eyes, with tears in his eyes, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Bai Gongzi, please, you must save my sister, even if I give you the entire Smoke Willow Pavilion and Huafu, please save my sister. Hua Qinglou sobbed.

"The Flower Pavilion Lord is serious, I will definitely do my best. Bai Si replied politely.

"Hey, that's a good thing to say, but how do you save her?, or can you be able to cure her illness by fire?" Prince Han was stunned when he heard this, he was sure that he guessed it since Bai Si guessed that Miss Xiaoyun had been sick for seven years, but he didn't expect Bai Si to be so wrong.

"You don't have to worry about that. Bai Si whispered.

He took a step back, a little farther away from the sickbed, and Prince Han and the others were even more exaggerated, and they all retreated to the door, as if they were ready to leave Bai Si and run away when the situation was not good.

"At the moment, medicine can't save Xiaoyun's illness, I can only use needles to draw out the cold in her body, so as to save her life. Bai Si said and pulled out a pack of needles from his waist.

Well, that's right, a pack of needles, the prince Han people are almost stupid, he doesn't know why Bai Si was able to take out a pack of needles from his waist at will, it seems that he has always carried it with him.

"Acupuncture?" Hua Qinglou hesitated, "But Xiaoyun is still a virgin (身shēn), will this be ......?"

No matter how you say that Xiaoyun is a virgin (身shēn), acupuncture will inevitably remove all her (身shēn) clothes, so what should she do with her future reputation?

You must know that the name is as important as the woman's (sexual) life.

"Don't worry, the Flower Pavilion Master doesn't have to worry. Bai Si smiled slightly, calm and calm, "I have been practicing acupuncture since I was a child, and I can know where each (acupoint) is located with my eyes closed, and I don't need to take off Xiaoyun girl's clothes at all." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but fortunately, Hua Qinglou didn't seem to care.

"What's more, what I have cultivated is the mental method of divine consciousness, and it will not damage Miss Xiaoyun's reputation. ”

Hua Qinglou knew that he was too worried, so he hurriedly took a step back and looked at Bai Si quietly with Xiao Feng.

The quilt had already been lifted, and Miss Xiaoyun was only wearing a plain white thin coat.

Bai Si held the needle bag in his left hand and stood still, and as soon as his right hand was bent, three needles flew into the fingers of his right hand, and there was a light blue true qi flickering on the tip of the needle.

In the blink of an eye, Hua Qinglou had already seen the three flying needles in Bai Si's hand piercing Xiaoyun's forehead.

After staying on the bed for a long time, she had already lost her sense of pain, and just lay quietly, looking up at Bai Si's face in mid-air.

Bai Si waved his hand again, and countless silver needles swam like fish, and they flew into Xiaoyun Girl's shoulders (chest xiōng), abdomen, and legs, and even the soles of her feet.

"It's over, it's over, this little cloud girl has completely become a hedgehog. Prince Han stood

The door covered his eyes with his hands, afraid to look.

"Senior Brother Wang, you have to have full confidence in Senior Brother Bai. Xu Xian on the side responded lightly.

"Full of confidence, you put your own hands down first!" Prince Han was not to be outdone.

"I, I'm just fainting. Xu Xian defended weakly, because he was also covering his eyes with his fingers.

Hua Qinglou looked at Xiaoyun who was tied into a hedgehog with some concern, she was still lying on the (bed chuáng), not shouting or screaming.

But since I believe in Bai Si, I have to grit my teeth and persevere, don't you?

After the insertion, Director Bai exhaled, he hadn't touched these silver needles for a long time, so using them again would inevitably consume a lot of true qi.

Just after three breaths, Bai Si's right hand only waved slightly, and countless silver needles left Xiao Yun Girl's (body shēn) and flew back into Bai Si's palm, where he grabbed it.

At the same time, countless white qi was gushing out from Xiaoyun (身shēn) on the (bed chuáng), which soon enveloped her whole person, and these white gases were full of chill, so that Hua Qinglou and Xiao Feng couldn't help but hug themselves.

(End of chapter)