Chapter 604 People, if they don’t have self-awareness
While talking, Uncle Zheng led an old man with white beard and hair in.
The one who spoke just now was naturally this old man with white beard and hair.
Uncle Zheng never thought that Gu Qingxi and the others would come over, nor did he expect to hear Gu Qingxi saying this as soon as he came in.
Could it be that Gu Qingxi is also a medical practitioner?
But that’s also a medical practice that can heal humans, right?
Gu Qingxi turned to look at the old man and Uncle Zheng who came in. She was not angry when the old man spoke like this, but said calmly: "Acupuncture alone cannot cure it. But acupuncture is needed to guide the toxins in his body and expel them.
If you take some medicine in the future, you will be cured."
"You said he was poisoned?" The old man couldn't help but sneer when he heard Gu Qingxi's words, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! He was injured internally and his meridians were involved."
After saying this, he looked Gu Qingxi up and down, and then suddenly realized: "Human race? No wonder. They don't understand the meridians of our demon race, so they talk nonsense."
Ji Wuhen frowned and looked at the old man, and said displeasedly: "My junior sister never does anything that is uncertain. You have never seen my junior sister's medical skills, how can you make such judgments?"
The old man frowned, blew his beard, and felt like having an attack.
At this time, Uncle Zheng hurriedly spoke to smooth things over: "Mr. Feng, don't be angry. These two are Prince Mo's apprentices. They also care about my little Hui so they came here to take a look."
This Mr. Feng is a very famous doctor in the imperial capital. During this time, many monsters came to his clinic for treatment. Uncle Zheng relied on his previous friendship with Mr. Feng to invite him to treat Xiao Hui.
It would be very unwise to offend Mr. Feng at this time.
"It turns out that you are Prince Mo's disciple! Since you are a human race, you shouldn't dictate to the demon race." After hearing Uncle Zheng's explanation and knowing the identities of Gu Qingxi and Ji Wuhen, Mr. Feng's expression softened slightly, but
He still scolded Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi saw Uncle Zheng blinking at her with a look of pleading in his eyes. She knew that continuing the argument would only make things difficult for Uncle Zheng.
So Gu Qingxi did not argue anymore, but stepped aside: "Then please ask Mr. Feng to diagnose and treat Xiao Hui."
If Mr. Feng can diagnose and cure Xiao Hui, then he has real ability.
Some people with real abilities have weird tempers.
Gu Qingxi would not really care about such a person.
Mr. Feng came over, holding a medicine box in his hand. He walked to the bed and glared at Gu Qingxi: "You stay away."
Ji Wuhen frowned and was about to say something when Uncle Zheng looked at him with pleading eyes and waved his hand at him.
Ji Wuhen endured it.
Gu Qingxi didn't say much, but took a few steps back to see Mr. Feng's diagnosis and treatment.
Mr. Feng took out a set of silver needles from the medicine box and said while taking them: "Acupuncture is not used casually. The acupuncture points and meridians of our demon race are different from those of the human race. If you prick them randomly, problems will occur."
Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes. This old man is so angry. If Xiao Hui is not cured, she will put a sack on him and beat him black! Make him angry!
Mr. Feng saw that Gu Qingxi didn't say a word, feeling proud that this little girl who was still young dared to show off in front of him, ha!
Mr. Feng took the silver needle and was about to pierce Xiao Hui's body. When Gu Qingxi saw where he was piercing, she couldn't help but said: "Wait! Are you going to pierce it directly here?"
Mr. Feng was asked to stop by Gu Qingxi. He was angry in his heart. He stopped what he was doing and said impatiently: "If you don't stick here, stick somewhere? Do you, a demon race, know better, or do you, a human race, know better? Don't bother me here, you
go out."
After saying this, Mr. Feng turned to look at Uncle Zheng again: "Old Zheng, what's going on with you? If you allow an outsider to influence my acupuncture here, do you not want your little Hui to get well?"
This is a bit heartbreaking.
Uncle Zheng frowned slightly. He trusted Mr. Feng's medical skills, but Mr. Feng's temper was still so bad.
Gu Qingxi smiled at this time, and she said gently: "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry that I disturbed you. I will stand aside and promise not to affect you."
When Mr. Feng saw that Gu Qingxi was so understanding and had a good attitude, he finally felt a little better and did not continue to have an attack.
Uncle Zheng glanced at Gu Qingxi gratefully.
Gu Qingxi retreated to Ji Wuhen's side with a bewildered smile.
Ji Wuhen looked at the smile on his junior sister's face and felt that things were not that simple.
At this time, Patriarch Wanling was reading a novel and muttering to himself: "Every time the little devil smiles like this, someone is bound to be unlucky! This Mr. Feng is such a fool, and his face will soon be swollen.
.”
Mr. Feng started to apply the acupuncture. It must be said that Mr. Feng still had two brushes. His acupuncture movements were very skillful and had a mysterious power. It was obvious that his medical skills were indeed good.
Soon, the little gray cat had more than a dozen needles stuck in his body.
The little gray cat's breathing also began to become stronger.
Mr. Feng glanced at Gu Qingxi proudly, and started to get angry again: "Human, if you don't know yourself, it is a very terrible thing. If you don't know how to pretend to understand, and insist on showing off, it is even more terrible."
Everyone present knew who he was mocking.
Uncle Zheng's face looked a little ugly, but since Mr. Feng was also treating Xiao Hui, he couldn't refute him.
The faces of the other kittens were not good-looking either. They all had very good senses about Gu Qingxi. After hearing these words, they all felt sorry for Gu Qingxi and also thought that Mr. Feng’s medical skills were good, but his character
But not much.
Ji Wuhen's face was gloomy, and he was already thinking about whether to drag Mr. Feng into a dark alley and beat him up after he went out.
Gu Qingxi was not angry, but asked with a smile: "Mr. Feng, are you really cured?"
"Of course!" Mr. Feng was very angry at Gu Qingxi's words. Did he think this human girl was blind? Didn't he see that the little gray cat on the bed had gotten better?
"Are you sure there is no poison in the meridians?" Gu Qingxi asked again.
"Nonsense, you are still questioning me..." Mr. Feng couldn't say the next words, because at this moment, he felt that his tongue seemed to be numb, unable to move, and naturally unable to speak.
The next moment, under the surprised gazes of everyone in the room, Mr. Feng's face turned black and he fell straight to the ground.
This change was so sudden that no one else could react, and no one stepped forward to help Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng finally fell firmly to the ground.
"What's going on?" Uncle Zheng heard the sound of Mr. Feng falling to the ground, and then he came to his senses and went to help Mr. Feng.
"Don't move! He's been poisoned! He's poisoned if you try to help him!" Gu Qingxi spoke up at this time to stop Uncle Zheng's movements.
"What? What's going on?" When Uncle Zheng's hand was about to touch Mr. Feng on the ground, he retracted like lightning.