Duan Yinrui lay sickly on the soft couch, covered with a brocade quilt with clusters of flowers. His whole face was pale, and it seemed as if he had no strength to move.

Shu Yun first asked the maids about Duan Yinrui's drinking of medicine and whether he had any unusual behavior in the past two days, then he stretched out his hand, and Zhu Neibi took his pulse.

But before he put his hands on her, Taoist Ning pressed Shu Yun's hand with a smile and said to her: "Miss Shu, I'll warm your hands first."

Shu Yun was stunned for a moment, then watched as Daochang Ning raised his chin slightly, and then covered the palm of his hand. A warm current spread instantly and spread on her hand, like warm spring.

generally.

"Miss Shu, let's start!" Taoist Ning moved his hand away, smiled and motioned for Shu Yun to start, and then sat down on the stool beside him.

Shu Yun blinked and quickly reached out and put his hand on Duan Yinrui's wrist. He immediately felt the cold touch spreading between his fingers. He quickly calmed down and began to identify it carefully.

"Third Young Master still needs to continue drinking the medicinal soup. I will give Third Young Master an acupuncture to relieve some relief today. If the effect is good, we will try this in the next few days." Shu Yun said to Duan Yinrui while opening it.

He had a wooden box with silver needles in it and ordered Ma Zhang who was following him to prepare the wine. After soaking each of them one by one, he said to the maid next to him: "Please untie the third young master's clothes!"

As soon as the maid heard this, her face turned red immediately, her eyes flicked back and forth between Duan Yinrui and Shu Yun, but she had no intention of moving at all.

"What are you still doing? Do you need me to take action?" Taoist Ning asked the maids. He looked at them hurriedly getting up and rushing towards Duan Yinrui before he smiled.

Then he asked Shu Yun: "If this silver needle is pierced, it will definitely hurt, right?"

"Most people probably don't think so..." Shu Yun thought for a while and said seriously: "It's just that the Third Young Master is in this state. If it doesn't hurt, then there is really a big problem.

"

"Well, it's good if it hurts! It's good if it hurts!" Taoist Master Ning also agreed with his face, and said to Shu Yuan: "After all, it's only a few days, just bear with it! If it gets better, then it will be better."

That’s a good thing.”

Shu Yun nodded expectantly, watching the maids hurriedly lifting Duan Yinrui's body and undressing him with a blushing face. He turned away and asked Zhang Ma strangely.

Said: "These maids, have never served the Third Young Master?"

"Since the Third Young Master fell ill, he has been assigned servants to serve him. These girls have never served in the Third Young Master's yard, so naturally they have no chance to be so close to the Third Young Master..." Zhang

Mom whispered to Shu Yun, watched her nod in understanding, and then stood aside honestly.

The maids were so busy that they were sweating. They finally took off Duan Yinrui's upper body and covered him with the brocade quilt. They stood aside with red faces and carefully looked at Shu Yun and Ning Daochang.

direction.

Shu Yun didn't say much. He picked up the silver needle that had been soaked in strong alcohol, and quickly inserted it into Duan Yinrui's Hegu point. Then he slowly inserted it and felt Duan Yinrui's body straighten instantly.

, after taking a deep breath, Shu Yun whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, Third Young Master can speak out and calm down..."

Duan Yinrui said nothing, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't even look at Shu Yun.

Yangxi, Wenliu, Xialian, Shousanli, Quchi, Jianliao, Jianjing...

Taoist Ning looked at the sweat on Shu Yun's forehead and the number of silver needles on Duan Yinrui's body. He couldn't help but take a sip of the wine in the wine gourd in his hand, and then faced the maids beside him.

He ordered: "Wipe Miss Shu's sweat! How do you serve her?"

When several maids heard this, they seemed to be awakened from a dream. They quickly retracted their shocked gazes that had been falling on Duan Yinrui. They hurriedly brought hot water, twisted the long towels, and stood carefully.

Next to Shu Yun, waiting for her needle to fall, he hurriedly wiped her sweat.

Acupuncture takes far longer than people think.

Waiting until around noon, Shu Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Duan Yinrui, whose whole body was covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog, he said to Taoist Ning who had been accompanying him: "Half an hour later,

Take out the needle again.”

"That's very good!" Taoist Ning nodded immediately, glanced at Duan Yinrui, and then said to Shu Yun: "Let's go, Miss Shu, let's go have a meal first...

..”

Shu Yun glanced towards the door, then suddenly realized, nodded a little sheepishly, and ordered the maids on the side: "Before taking the needle, there is no need to feed the third young master. Prepare some hot porridge for him, and take it."

After the injection, give him food."

"Yes!" Several maids nodded quickly and responded cautiously. After seeing off Shu Yun and Daoist Ning, they stood nervously near the soft couch, guarding Duan Yinrui.

Lunch was very simple, just two side dishes, a plate of boneless chicken, and a bowl of hot soup, and nothing else.

Shu Yun felt that the food was very satisfying. She didn't know whether it was because the food was delicious or because she had consumed too much energy. She was so hungry that everything she ate tasted delicious.

Taoist Ning accompanied Shu Yun to take out the silver needle and put it away. He gave Duan Yinrui another prescription, boiled the medicine and drank it, then sent Shu Yuan out of Huiyuan and stopped at Huiyuan.

Next to the door, looking at the dozens of figures outside the door, he thought for a while, called Shu Yuan and said: "Miss Shu, I will leave in a few days. I will accompany you for medical treatment every day. If the third young master

If things really get better, that's a good thing! If the Third Young Master still doesn't get better before Lao Dao leaves, Miss Shu remembers to inform Lao Dao in advance, and if possible, Lao Tao will take you away directly!"

Shu Yun was stunned. After staring at Dao Zhang Ning for several seconds, he frowned and asked, "Dao Zhang Ning, is there something wrong with the third son's illness?"

"What does Miss Shu mean by this?" Taoist Ning was slightly surprised.

"I have seen a lot of illnesses, but this is the first time I have seen such a strange illness as the Third Young Master." Shu Yun considered his words, looked at Taoist Ning very seriously and said, "The Third Young Master has a cold body.

, it is simply not something that a normal person can bear, and the fever on his forehead is also very strange... It is very strange that such a disease has paradoxically existed in the Third Young Master for such a long time.

...I'm not sure how strong the Third Young Master was in martial arts. Is the Third Young Master's ability to persist to this day all due to his original foundation? However, his illness is really too strange.

...So many witch doctors couldn't cure the Third Young Master's illness, why would they place their hope on me, a plain doctor? Logically speaking, in the eyes of everyone, the witch doctor's ability should be
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