The skinny body trembled slightly, making the people who looked at it frightened.
"Get ready!" Xia Xiaoyu's voice was not loud, which made the atmosphere in the room extremely tense.
The pervasive smell of blood filled the room, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Aunt Mei was holding a candle and standing nervously in the corner.
When she heard Xia Xiaoyu speak, she couldn't help but tremble, and she no longer dared to look at the bed opposite.
Huo Dou and Nangong Bo endured the unpleasant stench and suppressed the panic in their hearts, standing on both sides of the bed.
Neither of them knew what was going to happen next, but from Xia Xiaoyu's words, they felt nervous.
Xia Xiaoyu concentrated on meditating and closed the ceremony quietly, trying his best to calm down his impetuous heart.
He knew that what he was going to do next had to be done in one go, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Recalling what happened before, Xia Xiaoyu still has lingering fears.
Time seems to be being held back, so slow that it makes people feel panicked.
In just a few seconds, it felt like years had passed.
When Xia Xiaoyu opened his eyes again, Nangong Bo clearly felt that his breath had changed.
He moved very quickly, using his index and middle fingers to hit several important acupuncture points on Mi Wanying's body.
The patient began to cough violently, and Xia Xiaoyu waved his hand to draw the needle, sealing Mi Wanying's Tianchi, Fengmen, and Renzhong acupuncture points.
Such a sharp technique completely shocked Nangong Bo.
I didn't expect that there was such a capable person with such superb medical skills in the world. Nangong Bojue spent the past sixty years living in a dog's belly.
"Hold her down!" Xia Xiaoyu suddenly said.
Nangong Bo and Huo didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly bent over to hold Mi Wanying's shoulders.
Xia Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he quickly twisted the silver needle.
The silver needle was buried three-thirds deep, and suddenly several obvious blood lines quickly rushed to Mi Wanying's skin and bones.
Seizing the opportunity, Xia Xiaoyu drew the needle and used his two fingers to drive several red lines bit by bit to the sole of Mi Wanying's left foot.
In just ten seconds, it seemed like several hours had passed.
Beads of sweat broke out on Xia Xiaoyu's forehead. Seeing that the opportunity was right in front of him, he turned around and grabbed a sharp knife from the medicine tray, and without hesitation cut open the soles of Mi Wanying's feet.
A stream of black blood spurted out, and several blood-red insects gushed out.
On the hospital bed, Mi Wanying suddenly screamed in pain, struggling and twisting like a prisoner in a drug rehabilitation center.
"Hold her down! Don't let her move!" Xia Xiaoyu shouted.
Nangong Bo and Huo both tried their best to hold Mi Wanying down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Xiaoyu sealed the acupuncture points with needles again and repeatedly squeezed Mi Wanying's wounds.
More than a dozen blood-red bloodworms landed on the quilt. Knowing that time was running out, Xia Xiaoyu asked Nangong Bo and Huo Dou to lift Mi Wanying.
Although the blood worms are forced out, this is only a superficial phenomenon. If they can remain in the body for a year, there will definitely be larvae.
Inserting Mi Wanying's feet into the bamboo stick, the three of them could see to the naked eye that the bright red rooster blood turned black and smelly in an instant.
"Put her feet up."
Everything is ready, all we need is east wind, and the medicine is about to cure the disease.
Xia Xiaoyu picked up the eggs prepared in advance and rolled them on the wounds at Mi Wanying's feet.
This scene confused Nangong Bo and Huo Du.
The two of them didn't understand what effect Dr. Xia could use eggs.
For ten full minutes, Xia Xiaoyu felt as if his whole body was going numb.
Looking at the egg in his hand, the outer skin was purple, Xia Xiaoyu let out a long sigh and sat down on the ground.
"Okay, take her out and clean the wound."
Nangong Bo and Huo both responded and carried Mi Wanying out of the room.
The door was closed again, and the dark room was filled with the smell of blood.
Aunt Mei walked over quickly, put the candle on the bedside table, squatted down and took Xia Xiaoyu's hand.
"Are you okay?"
Xia Xiaoyu raised his head tiredly and forced a smile.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
Aunt Mei looked at him apologetically, "Xia Xiaoyu, thank you."
Wanying was saved thanks to Xia Xiaoyu. If it weren't for her, Xia Xiaoyu wouldn't have come here from the provincial capital to save people.
Unknowingly, after getting along with Xia Xiaoyu for a long time, Aunt Mei became more dependent on him.
"I'm one of you, thank you." Xia Xiaoyu pulled her to stand up and glanced around.
Before Aunt Mei could figure out what was going on, she saw Xia Xiaoyu running to the other side of the bed.
"What's wrong?" Aunt Mei asked curiously.
Xia Xiaoyu made a silent gesture. From the moment he entered the house, he discovered that there was something wrong with the Feng Shui pattern of the house.
The longer he stayed in the house, the more he felt something was wrong. When he was treating Mi Wanying, Xia Xiaoyu always felt that something was wrong.
Lifting up the heavy mattress, a stench hit my nostrils.
I saw only a long black cloth bag placed horizontally on the wooden board.
Xia Xiaoyu grabbed the towel next to him and wrapped it in his hands, then carefully picked up the black cloth bag.
Aunt Mei saw something strange in his hand, and was curious and confused.
Wanying's room was cleaned seven or eight times a day, and the servant was always there, so how could there be such a strange thing under the bed.
"What is this?" Aunt Mei still couldn't hold it back.
"Chicken shit vine." Xia Xiaoyu wrapped it in a towel and threw the bag into the trash can.
Aunt Mei asked, "What is chicken shit vine?"
"A necessary product for raising insects. In layman's terms, it is the incense that insects need."
In the early years, Xia Xiaoyu and Gao Ren experienced many difficult and complicated diseases, including patients with Miao poisonous diseases.
Xia Xiaoyu didn't understand poison at the time, but after experiencing several incidents, he gradually became curious about poison.
A few years ago, Xia Xiaoyu had been to the Sichuan-Guizhou area, and coincidentally, he met a patient that time who had the same disease as Mi Wanying.
At first, Xia Xiaoyu also used this method to remove the blood worms from the patient's body.
However, just one day later, the bloodworm recurred in the patient's body again, and he almost died.
After repeated treatments, Xia Xiaoyu accidentally discovered chicken feces vine under the patient's bed.
Since then, he has specialized in studying Nanyang magic, among which the chicken vine is the key to raising insects.
Aunt Mei Bingxue is smart, Xia Xiaoyu's words reminded her of something.
"You mean, someone put this thing under the bed on purpose?" Aunt Mei felt that things were getting more and more strange.
Xia Xiaoyu said nothing and pulled her out of the small dark room.
The news that Mi Wanying was cured soon spread back to the Mi family. Since Longtan was too far away from the Mi family, the old man of the Mi family could only ask the housekeeper to thank him on his behalf.
After briefly talking about what Mi Wanying needed to pay attention to in the near future, and chatting for a few more words, Xia Xiaoyu took Aunt Mei and Wu Xuanyi and planned to say goodbye and leave.
The housekeeper did not persuade him to stay, but gave Xia Xiaoyu a business card.
Tell him to go to the capital and call him if anything happens, and the Mi family will do their best to help him.
After accepting the business card, Xia Xiaoyu turned around and was about to go out when Nangong Bo's urgent voice suddenly came from behind. (To be continued)