Even after being immersed in the scalding hot water, Han Xiaojia still seemed to be unable to feel the slightest temperature and continued to shiver.
The cold poison had invaded her whole body, and even her mind, so much so that even if Li Ziqing entered, she would not recognize any shyness in her vague consciousness.
"then……"
After taking out half of the Guitou needle and handing it to Zhong Jingyi, Li Ziqing said, "Let's get started. Stimulate the acupuncture points to accelerate the absorption of the medicinal liquid. I'll cooperate with you."
"Okay", her expression suddenly became solemn. If it were normal, Zhong Jingyi would definitely have to tease Li Ziqing, but with the patient in front, she couldn't help but focus on it.
Taking out a ghost-headed needle, Zhong Jingyi took action like lightning and inserted it into an acupuncture point of Han Xiaojia.
And the moment he took action, the ghost-headed needle in Li Ziqing's hand pierced into another acupoint like a shadow.
From the perspective of an outsider, the coordination between the two was flawless. As soon as Zhong Jingyi inserted the needle, Li Ziqing inserted the next needle at the same time. The relationship between the two seemed to have been rehearsed.
Countless times.
But only Zhong Jingyi knew that he had not taken care of Li Ziqing at all and was performing acupuncture at his own pace.
In other words, Li Ziqing was completely following, or in other words, finding his own rhythm, cooperating forcefully, but also complementing each other.
Soon, with the cooperation of the two, part of the ghost needle was inserted into the acupuncture points to help absorption, and the two stopped temporarily.
"ah……"
With the orifice opened, the absorption speed of the medicinal solution increased significantly, and the hot breath swept through Han Xiaojia's body in an instant.
The collision of ice and fire started instantly at this moment, and the battlefield was inside Han Xiaojia's body. The pain at that moment was enough to make Han Xiaojia's face look painful.
"Xiaojia, hold on," Li Ziqing said with a slightly anxious look, "the medicinal liquid has begun to collide with the cold air, and pain is inevitable."
"Hmm", it may be that the temperature brought by the liquid medicine restored Han Xiaojia's confused consciousness. After hearing Li Ziqing's call, she subconsciously responded.
Severe pain swept through Han Xiaojia's body, and became more and more intense with the collision between the two.
Is Han Xiaojia strong enough? How could she not be strong? Didn’t she just endure the pain for so many years?
But under the increasingly severe pain, she still couldn't bear it and cried out in pain again.
"Start the second step, suppression, fusion..."
Gritting his teeth, Li Ziqing took out the ghost needle again, but this time, his left hand was replaced by his right hand.
The acupuncture just now was just inserting the silver needle into the acupoint, which was enough and did not require any techniques.
But this time is different. If you want to suppress or even guide the two auras to merge, you must use special techniques to guide them.
Li Ziqing was still unable to perform acupuncture with his left hand, which meant that he could only use his right hand. This was undoubtedly a huge challenge for the injured Li Ziqing.
"Okay", Zhong Jingyi gritted her teeth and looked at Li Ziqing's arm with some worry.
That was a gunshot wound. Although it was not particularly serious, it was just like that. In two days, the new flesh was probably just beginning to regenerate. Logically speaking, it should not be moved at this moment, let alone the coordination of the hands.
Special techniques are used with high frequency.
But with the patient in front of him, he didn't care about so much. Li Ziqing didn't care about it, so why did she care so much?
Although I have only scratched the surface of the special techniques of Guigu Acupuncture, there is no big problem in applying them.
The moment Zhong Jingyi gave the needle, Li Ziqing followed suit.
"hiss……"
Unable to help himself, Li Ziqing took a breath, and a sharp pain came from his back shoulder, making Li Ziqing subconsciously cry out in pain.
…
Subconsciously, Zhong Jingyi raised her head and looked at Li Ziqing, with a worried look in her eyes.
But seeing Li Ziqing acting as if nothing had happened, he frowned and said to himself, "Stop looking and continue."
"Okay", Zhong Jingyi gritted her teeth, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart.
Does it hurt? It must hurt a lot. After all, Li Ziqing is a tough guy who doesn’t even need anesthesia for surgery. Needless to say, the pain can make him take a breath of cold air.
But these pains were selectively ignored by Li Ziqing. Although his expression was ferocious every time he injected the needle, he never paused for a moment.
What kind of force is driving him to do this regardless of everything? Is there any need to say more?
If you say you are not moved, you must be lying. If Zhong Jingyi were Han Xiaojia, I would have been completely moved by now. But it is a pity that she is Zhong Jingyi, not Han Xiaojia, the person Li Ziqing paid for.
Not myself either.
An emotion called jealousy had already invaded her entire body and mind, and it also gave him a new understanding of the resolute man in front of him.
As the Ghost Head Needle penetrated Han Xiaojia's body, the two auras in Han Xiaojia's body gradually began to merge, and most of the severe pain dissipated in an instant.
Finally, Han Xiaojia could take a breath. She slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was naturally Zhong Jingyi in front of her, and she was even more aware of her current state.
"ah……"
An even more violent scream than before came from her mouth. Even though Zhong Jingyi was a woman, she still couldn't bear to see herself exposed.
In this regard, Zhong Jingyi was helpless and could only say, "Sister, it's not a big deal. We are all women, so it doesn't hurt to take a look."
Behind him, Li Ziqing wisely chose to shut up. He was a man, and he might not know what Han Xiaojia would do when he saw him.
Fortunately, Han Xiaojia's heart was filled with shyness and she was not aware of his existence yet.
However, the next moment, Han Xiaojia realized something and suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Ziqing behind him.
When their eyes met, a scream that could be called the sound of a dolphin came from Han Xiaojia's mouth, which almost broke Li Ziqing's eardrums.
A hint of helplessness appeared on Li Ziqing's face, but it was completely understandable that if Han Xiaojia didn't react at all in the face of such a scene, then there would be something wrong.
"What's wrong, what's wrong..."
Outside the door, everyone who heard Han Xiaojia's two screams couldn't help but feel their hearts in their throats and asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, Xiaojia's consciousness has awakened, that..."
At this point, Li Ziqing no longer needs to explain, everyone understands.