Chapter 187 The initiative is in my hands, not only you
While he rushed over to check on Huo Xu's condition, he arranged for someone to prepare antibiotics for Huo Xu.
Yu Ruoruan washed a bowl and came out. There was chaos outside.
She looked stunned, wiped her hands on her apron in panic, pulled over a maid and asked eagerly, "What happened?"
"The young master suddenly coughed violently just now. His hands and feet were cold. The blood clot in his skull probably squeezed some nerve."
"What did you say?"
Yu Ruanruan's eyes widened. She felt as if someone had cast a restraining spell on her body, her hands and feet were stiff and numb.
The blood pressure rises, the heart beats faster, and the mind is buzzing.
After two seconds, she finally lifted up her legs, which were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and ran upstairs.
"Huo Xu! Huo Xu, how do you feel?"
The man who had been helped back to the bedroom by the housekeeper and servants had a bent back, a pale face, and a trace of blood on his thin lips. He seemed to have a headache. He no longer coughed, but the veins on his forehead were varicose, and he looked very painful.
The tears in Yu Ruanruan's eyes were spinning and falling down uncontrollably, and she was already starting to tremble in panic.
"How could it be? How could it be so serious?"
She hurriedly said to the housekeeper, "Call an ambulance quickly! He has clearly not recovered yet, why is he in such a hurry to be discharged from the hospital?"
A cold big hand suddenly grasped the girl's wrist.
"Soft..."
The deep voice was depressed and painful.
Yu Ruoruan stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and found that Huo Xu had opened his eyes. She hurriedly approached him and asked, "How do you feel? How can I help you?"
"There are silver needles in the drawer of the bedside table. Pricking a few acupuncture points can relieve symptoms."
"But...but I can't..."
She was so anxious that her face turned red and her neck thickened, and she felt very guilty. She shouldn't have treated him so casually just now. He was a patient.
I can't stand a little stimulation.
Hearing the guilt in the girl's heart, Huo Xu felt that the stagnation in his chest actually dissipated a lot.
He never thought that one day he would become so pitiful and ridiculous.
All emotions are controlled by her inner voice.
He clenched the warm little hand in his hand, like a drowning man holding on to a piece of driftwood.
But she is not driftwood.
She was the one who died with him, they were holding on to a common piece of driftwood.
But this piece of driftwood can only bear the weight of one person.
He couldn't bear to hurt her, so he had no choice but to let her go.
The five long fingers holding the girl's wrist slowly released. Huo Xu took out a silver needle with his right hand, slowly rotated it and inserted it into the skin of his left hand.
"This is the technique to find the acupuncture points I mentioned. You can do it, Ruanruan."
"I...what if I mess up?"
"No, it's not difficult."
He slowly brought Yu's limp hand to his arm and said in a deep voice, "Try the needle first. The acupuncture point is near here. You test it with your hand. If I say it's right, you go in."
【Is it really possible?】
Yu Ruoruan's heart clenched and her mind went blank. She tried her best to concentrate and not to be distracted, but she was inexperienced, what if she inserted it in the wrong position?
"Why don't we wait for the professionals to come?"
"No, I only trust you." Huo Xu looked at her seriously, "Didn't you say that you want to repay me for saving my life? Give me this injection, and everything you owe me will be wiped out."
Yu Ruanruan shook her hands, raised her eyes to look at him, frowned and said, "What do you mean? Are you kidding with your life?"
Huo Xu's face was pale and sickly. He was lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and his thin lips curled in a faint self-mockery.
After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Ruanruan, you hate me, don't you? What you said that day at the flour mill were actually your true thoughts, right?"
"If you hate me so much and wish me to die, then don't force yourself to repay your so-called kindness. Staying far away from me is the safest, hiss..."
Before Huo Xu finished speaking, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Because Yu Ruanruan had mercilessly inserted the silver needle into his flesh, hitting the acupuncture point.
Yu Ruanruan had studied human body acupoint maps. When she first learned Kung Fu from her beggar master, the master said that the first step in practicing martial arts is to understand the structure of the human body.
So she knows all 409 acupoints on the human body by heart.
But she memorized these just to practice martial arts, and she had never stuck a silver needle in anyone.
But there is a first time for everything.
She believed that Huo Xu would not let her stab him to death with a silver needle.
Because he said that even if he died, he would not die in her hands. He did not want to put her in jail.
Yu Ruoruan gently rotated the silver needle in her hand, and then slowly tightened the needle, "Is that so?"
"That's right."
"Then let's get started."
Under Huo Xu's personal guidance, Yu Ruanruan inserted a silver needle into each of the eight acupuncture points on his head.
He didn't cry out in pain, but Yu Ruanruan guessed that her attack must have been a bit harsh, but he didn't say anything and held back.
Half an hour later, she was delighted to find that the color on the man's face began to return, and it was no longer as gray and scary as before, and her hanging heart finally fell back into her belly.
She put the silver needle back into the cloth and glared at Huo Xu, "Whether I hate you or not is my business. It's also my business whether I want to repay my kindness. I'm an adult with a sound mind. Whether I want to do it or not is up to me.
I can make my own decisions independently, and I don’t have to worry about you.”
【I loved you, it’s my business.】
【My decision to forgive you is also my business.】
[Huo Xu, in this life, I, Yu Ruanruan, have the initiative. You are not the only one who has the final say.]