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Chapter 195: Acupuncture

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"Really or not, junior brother? Why have I never heard you say that?" Wang Zihan couldn't believe that Bai Si had actually interacted with Xiannongyuan and secretly learned their medical skills.

As for whether he was stealing lessons, Prince Han had no way of knowing, it was just what he was thinking secretly.

"Didn't you tell us everything?" Bai Si glared at Prince Han.

"Okay, okay, you have to be careful." Prince Han whispered in Bai Si's ear. He was afraid that if Bai Si executed Hua Qinglou's sister to death, then they might really have to kill him.

Went to jail.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." Bai Si replied calmly.

Hua Qinglou stopped talking. She hesitated in her heart whether what the man in front of her said was true or false.

"Anyway, you are helpless now, so why not let me give it a try? Does Hua Pavilion Master really want to warm up to that old guy?" Bai Si hit the nail on the head, and Hua Qinglou's expression looked a little shaken.

"Sister, just let them try. I believe Brother Bai Si can do it." Xiaoqian nodded happily. She believed that Bai Si would be able to cure Sister Xiaoyun.

With Xiaoqian's encouragement, the look on Hua Qinglou's face softened a little.

"Is your name Bai Si? Come with me!" After saying this, Hua Qinglou stopped paying attention to them and walked away, as if he was wondering whether you guys could come or not.

Bai Si pursed his lips and smiled, and quickly followed, followed closely by Xiaoqian, who looked very happy with his steps.

Wang Zihan and Xu Xian looked at each other for a while, then looked back at the group of servants who were eyeing them eagerly, and hurriedly followed them. Even if they had to bite the bullet and follow Bai Si, it would be better than staying here and facing a group of grown men!

Hua Qinglou took them through a quiet corridor and a small pond, and then came to a small brown house.

This room is different from the guest rooms that are connected together. There is open space within ten steps around it, which is suitable for patients to rest peacefully. It can be seen that Hua Qinglou is particularly concerned about his sister.

Seeing this, Bai Si secretly clenched his fists and told himself that he must cure her disease.

"Hello, Sister Hua." Two maids stood at the door. When they saw Hua Qinglou leading a group of people, they hurriedly said hello.

Hua Qinglou nodded and immediately pushed open the wooden door. As soon as he entered, a soothing scent of sandalwood hit the floor.

The whole house is simple and tidy. The living room and the room are separated by a white curtain. Inside the white curtain is a couch carved from an ancient tomb. At this moment, a woman is lying on it, with her eyes closed, her lips are white, and her face is haggard.

Covered with a pink quilt.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, we're here to see you." Hua Qinglou sat quietly on the edge of the collapse and called softly.

The woman on top suddenly opened her eyes, but there was only a small opening.

"Sister, sister..." she said feebly, her voice was thin and weak. Wang Zihan and others had just walked in and didn't even hear the response.

"You are weak, so don't talk too much." Hua Qinglou showed a bright smile and gently held her skinny hand, "Look who I brought you, he

We are the miracle doctors of Xiannongyuan, and we must have a way to cure your illness."

"Yes, yes, they will definitely be able to cure Sister Xiaoyun's disease." Xiaoqian also jumped to the side and said, it seems that Xiaoyun's disease has been cured.

Xiaoyun didn't answer. She closed her eyes gently, shook her head slowly, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye.

After being ill for so many years and seeing too many miracle doctors, she had long been hopeless.

Hua Qinglou looked back at Bai Si, "Don't you have any idea? Come and take a look at her illness!"

Bai Si nodded and walked forward. His eyes first glanced at Xiaoyun's upper body and face. Then he explored with two fingers and slowly moved from Miss Xiaoyun's head to her abdomen.

Hua Qinglou kept staring at Bai Si's hand, as if he was afraid that he would do something rude to his sister.

But her worries were unnecessary, and Bai Si quickly retracted his finger.

"That's it? Don't you want to take a pulse or something?" Hua Qinglou frowned slightly as she looked at Bai Si's confident look. She suddenly wondered if the person in front of her was a liar.

Already.

"Ordinary doctors need to feel the pulse, but my spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. If I guessed correctly, this girl Xiaoyun must have been ill for seven years, right?"

As soon as his words came out, Hua Qinglou's expression immediately changed. Prince Han and Xu Xian both thought that Bai Si was telling nonsense, which made Hua Qinglou angry.

"That's right, seven years have passed since sister Xiaoyun went to bed." She sighed slowly.

"That's right, did Miss Xiaoyun get cold before she was injured?" Bai Si touched his empty chin and asked again.

Hua Qinglou seemed to be thinking hard when he recalled it.

"We came to Tiandu City seven years ago. Although we didn't dare to say that we were rich at that time, we were still well-fed and well-fed, so we probably wouldn't catch a cold," Hua Qinglou said to himself.

"Sister, I suddenly remembered. Do you still remember that winter that my sister Xiaoyun and I went to the Blue Sky Valley to burn incense and worship Buddha? When we came back, our carriage lost control and threw the two of us into the river.

We were freezing badly, could it be that time? It seems that since coming back from that time, Sister Xiaoyun has been coughing non-stop and feeling cold." Xiaoqian suddenly remembered something.

"But why is Xiaoyun like this when nothing happens to you?" Hua Qinglou was puzzled.

"That's right. If I'm not wrong, this girl Xiaoyun should have been born in the year and month of the year. She is a child. She has been weak and sick since she was a child. In addition, due to her bones, she was not well cared for after being exposed to wind and cold.

, so the disease was branded." Bai Si nodded thoughtfully.

Hua Qinglou immediately understood that seven years ago was when Yanliu Pavilion was founded, and it was the time when money was needed. Xiaoqiang and Xiaoyun also went to Jiulong Temple to pray for Yanliu Pavilion's business to prosper.

Xiang Xiaoyun may have deliberately concealed his illness because he was worried that his illness would bring down Hua Qinglou and the others.

This delay drags out the disease.

"Xiaoyun, why are you so stupid?

?If I had known that even if the Yanliu Pavilion could not be opened, I would never let anything happen to you." Hua Qinglou understood all this at that moment, and the strong woman's eyes turned red.

Xiaoyun on the hospital bed also opened her eyes, with tears in her eyes, and the two looked at each other in silence.

"Mr. Bai, please, please save my sister. Even if I give you the entire Yanliu Pavilion and Hua Mansion, please still save my sister." Hua Qinglou sobbed.

"Master Hua Pavilion is serious. I will do my best." Bai Si replied politely.

"Hey, it's good to say that, but how do you save her? Or can you cure her illness because of your fire attribute?" Wang Zihan was stunned for a while. He guessed from Bai Si that Miss Xiaoyun was ill.

I was sure that he was guessing from the beginning for seven years, but I didn't expect Bai Si to be right about so many things.

"You don't have to worry about it." Bai Si said in a low voice.

He took a step back, a little further away from the hospital bed. Wang Zihan and the others were even more exaggerated, almost retreating to the door, as if they were ready to leave Bai Si and run away if the situation turned bad.

"Right now, medicine can definitely not save Miss Xiaoyun's illness. I can only use needles to draw out the cold air in her body to save her life." Bai Si said and took out a pack of needles from his waist.

Well, that's right, a pack of needles. Prince Han was almost dumbfounded. He didn't know why Bai Si could casually take out a pack of needles from his waist. It seemed that he had always carried it with him.

"Acupuncture?" Hua Qinglou hesitated, "But Xiaoyun is still a virgin, will this..."

No matter what, Xiaoyun is still a virgin. If she undergoes acupuncture, she will have to take off all her clothes. In this case, what will happen to her reputation in the future?

You must know that reputation is as important as a woman's life.

"Don't worry, Master Hua Pavilion doesn't have to worry." Bai Si smiled slightly, calmly and calmly, "I have been practicing acupuncture since I was a child. I can know where every position is with my eyes closed. There is no need to take off Miss Xiaoyun's clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but fortunately, Hua Qinglou didn't seem to care.

"What's more, what I practice is the mental method of spiritual consciousness. It will not damage Miss Xiaoyun's reputation."

Hua Qinglou knew that he was worrying too much, so he hurriedly took a step back, and looked at Bai Si quietly with Xiaoqian.

The quilt had been lifted long ago, and Miss Xiaoyun was only wearing a plain white thin coat.

Bai Si stood still holding the needle bag in his left hand. With just one move of his right hand, three needles flew into the fingers of his right hand, with light blue Qi flashing on the needle tips.

Just in the blink of an eye, Hua Qinglou saw the three flying needles in Bai Si's hand piercing Xiaoyun's forehead.

After staying there for a long time, she had already lost her sense of pain and just lay quietly, looking up at Bai Si's face in mid-air.

Bai Si waved his hand again, and countless silver needles began to swim like fishes. They flew into Miss Xiao Yun's shoulders, abdomen and legs, and even pierced the soles of her feet.

"It's over, it's over. Now this girl Xiaoyun has completely turned into a hedgehog." Prince Han stood there

He covered his eyes with his hands at the door, afraid to look.

"Senior Brother Wang, you must have full confidence in Senior Brother Bai." Xu Xian responded calmly.

"Confident? Put your hands down first and then talk!" Wang Zihan was not to be outdone.

"I, I just fainted from blood." Xu Xian defended weakly, because he was also covering his eyes with his fingers.

Hua Qinglou looked at Xiaoyun who was tied up like a hedgehog with some worry. She was still lying on the bed without shouting.

But since I believe in Bai Si, I have to grit my teeth and persevere, right?

After inserting the formation, Director Bai exhaled. He had not touched these silver needles for a long time, so using them again would inevitably consume a lot of energy.

Just three breaths later, Bai Si waved his right hand lightly, and countless silver needles flew away from Miss Xiaoyun's body and flew back to Bai Si's palm, where he grabbed them.

At the same time, countless white air was spurting out from the little cloud above her, and it quickly enveloped her whole body. The white air was filled with a slight chill, which made Hua Qinglou and Xiaoqian endure the pain.
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