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Chapter 153 The beautiful detoxification process

Sensing the murderous look in Murong Fu's eyes, Doctor Xue felt chills all over his body and hurriedly explained: "Uncle, everything I said is true..."

Then there was a brief introduction to medical theory. Murong Fu listened briefly and realized that what Doctor Xue said was true. He himself had been traveling around the world for many years. He didn't understand these medical theories, so how could he still mess around?

In traditional Chinese medicine, there is a method of burning mugwort to heal people, which is to use lit mugwort instead of golden needles, and use the heat generated when the mugwort burns and the full medicinal properties to stimulate the patient's acupuncture points.

According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, doing this is said to be able to fully stimulate the flow of qi and blood in the patient's body, achieve the effect of dispelling evil spirits, and has miraculous effects on some chronic diseases.

I think the basic principle of Dali Duan's one-yang finger for treating diseases and injuries is similar to this, but compared to this method, one-yang finger controls internal forces and acupuncture points more accurately. It is far from ordinary doctors using mugwort to treat people.

comparable.

Doctor Xue, who can use silver needles to carry internal energy, is already much better than mugwort. After all, burning mugwort will leave scars on the patient's body, and the process is extremely painful. Ordinary doctors treat people in this way.

When doing so, it is often necessary to call two people in advance to hold the patient firmly. There is a "Village Doctor Picture" from later generations that depicts this scene of using mugwort to treat sores for patients.

But now, Dali's Yi Yang Finger master is thousands of miles away, where can he find it?

Doctor Xue said: "Actually, Uncle Master, this method does not require a deep understanding of medical theory. As long as you follow the order of the acupuncture points I mentioned, control the strength, and most importantly, grasp the operation of the internal force, you will be successful. According to Uncle Master's experience in martial arts,

A hundred times more than Xue Muhua's attainments, this matter is easy for my uncle."

Doctor Xue didn't know that Abi was actually Murong Fu's concubine, just in name only. Although doctors are parents, in the eyes of doctors, all patients are the same, but in this situation, anyone would have a grudge.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Is there no other way?"

Doctor Xue shook his head very firmly.

"Okay, then tell me the acupuncture method and acupuncture points immediately!"

After receiving Doctor Xue's reply, Murong Fu stopped being pretentious and made a decisive decision.

Although Murong Fu respected this woman who was devoted to him deeply in his heart and did not want to treat her like a concubine, he still had to obey the authority in urgent matters and save others.

So after Doctor Xue explained something, Murong Fu picked up a silver needle from Doctor Xue's medicine bag and pushed open the door.

After closing the door gently, Murong Fu's eyes met Wang Yuyan's almond-shaped eyes that had turned into peaches from tears.

"Cousin, will Abi be okay?"

Wang Yuyan cried.

Murong Fu sighed heavily in his heart: What a sin.

How could he blame Wang Yuyan? After all, no one would have thought that a cute little girl would immediately retaliate after accepting the kindness of others, and play out the story of the farmer and the snake, right?

To be honest, that little girl is not a normal person.

Murong Fu comforted me with a few words of warmth: "It's okay. Doctor Xue has already told me the treatment method. He calls me the enemy of the king of hell, so the method he taught must be useful."

Wang Yuyan nodded gently and burst into tears.

Murong Fu said: "Yu Yan, now I have to help Abi with her treatment. You stay here and help me."

Wang Yuyan nodded quickly. After all, Abi was injured while trying to save her. At this moment, she was full of guilt. The little thoughts of girls in the past disappeared at this moment. She only hoped that Murong Fu could follow the magic doctor Xue's method and cure Abi as soon as possible.

Bi is good.

However, while feeling guilty, a question arose in my heart: Why did Doctor Xue, who was so skilled in medicine, not treat Abi himself?

However, this doubt only stayed in her mind for a while, and was forgotten by Wang Yuyan. As of now, nothing is more important than saving Abi as soon as possible.

Because of the return of her sweetheart, Abi's spirit has improved a lot, and she can barely open her eyes and speak now.

Murong Fu came to Abi, leaned down and said softly: "Abi, little girl, I need to take off your clothes when I am giving you acupuncture. You..."

Abi closed her beautiful eyes lightly and shook her head slowly: "Master, Abi has sworn a long time ago that she will only serve the master in this life. Abi's heart and body belong to the master. I only hope that she can always be with the master in the future."

Behind you."

Murong Fu's eyes were full of pity, and he gently stroked Abi's jade cheek with the back of his hand. Feeling the warmth of the back of his sweetheart's hand, Abi rubbed his cheek upwards with great nostalgia, with an expression like a pet's affection.

own master.

Two lines of clear tears fell from Abi's beautiful eyes.

She choked softly and said: "Master, will Abi die? Will she never go back to Yanziwu? Master, please don't lie to me."

Murong Fu comforted him as if coaxing a child: "No, I am so capable, how can it be easy to cure little Abi? Don't cry, or I won't take you with me next time I go out."

Listening to her sweetheart's coaxing words, and thinking of Murong Fu's cold temperament on weekdays, Abi burst into tears and smiled: "Okay, the young master is the most powerful, and he will not lie to Abi."

The scene in front of him made Murong Fu couldn't help but wet his eyes.

He seemed to see a delicate lady in a green shirt carrying a basket and following a man. The man was obviously crazy, wearing a paper hat and paper robe, sitting high on the grave

Above, the same group of children were fighting.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Scattered children's sounds sounded, and the half-grown children knelt down one by one.

Passers-by cast disgusted looks at the man, cursed, "Madman," and then hurried away.

The man looked at this funny worship, laughed, and cheered repeatedly.

The children jumped up and gathered around the man to beg for cakes and candies. The beauty in green clothes behind the man came up with a basket and distributed the snacks to the playful urchins. Wen Yan asked: "Come back tomorrow."

The autumn wind was bleak, and through the turbid eyes, I wonder if the man noticed the drop of clear tears in the corner of the beautiful lady's eyes?

"Yuyan, come and help Abi take off her clothes."

Murong Fu turned his back and gave instructions to Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but say "Ah". She was already smart, and now that things had happened, she naturally understood why Doctor Xue didn't take action himself.

She glanced at her sweetheart with a hint of resentment, and a hint of sourness arose in her heart, but it was quickly suppressed.

Wang Yuyan gently helped Abi up and carefully took off her clothes. Murong Fu kept his back during the whole process.

The smooth skin of a virgin is like a newly peeled water chestnut, soft and smooth.

The moment her body was exposed to the air, Abi's cheeks glowed with a hint of red. The blush gradually expanded, and finally her whole body turned a sickly light red. With her slender fingers, she fiddled with the corners of her skirt uneasily, feeling in her heart

It was already a mess. Although she had prepared for it, her sweetheart was right in front of her, and her cousin...

Murong Fu took a deep breath, looked at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and without squinting, he took out a silver needle and injected his inner strength.

The silver needle, as thin as an ox's hair, glowed with the blessing of Beiming's true energy.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Abi, I'm going to start."

"Um......"

There is a charming atmosphere in the air...


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