C592 A Serious Illness Needs to be Treated with Medicine
C592 A Serious Illness Needs to be Treated with Medicine
After saying that, a disdainful smile appeared on Takitsubou Rikou's face, and he said, "What if you can't cure it?"
"If you have something to say, just say it. " Su Ming said with a sneer on his face.
Long Guzhi was waiting for Su Ming. These words. . . At this moment, a fierce light was flashing in his eyes.
"If you can't cure it, I want you to cripple your own arms. How about it? Do you dare to come? "
"I see. "
After hearing what Long Guzhi said, Su Ming didn't respond directly. Instead, he lowered his head and started thinking.
"What's wrong?"
When he saw that Su Ming didn't say anything, he became even more arrogant.
"If you're afraid, then kowtow and admit your mistakes now. Perhaps I can let bygones be bygones. "
Although Fengmo Ping was furious, he still advised Su Ming, "Su Jun, you don't have to worry about him. Don't fall into his trap. "
"Who said I'm afraid?"
Su Ming, who had been lost in thought for a long time, smiled faintly and said. "I can bet, but since you want my arms, then I will change the bet. "
"Okay, say it. " Long Guzhi answered very straightforwardly.
Su Ming said coldly, "I won. You should also leave your arms behind. "
"This. . . "
"What? You don't dare? "
After being provoked by Su Ming, Long Guzhi, who was still hesitating, instantly lost his mind.
"What's there to be afraid of? Fine, it's settled then. "
Su Ming nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he stood up and slowly spoke to Teng Shuhe.
"Can you prepare a pot of thousand-year-old ginseng water for me in the prefecture?"
"I will get someone to prepare it right away. " Teng Shuhe said with a serious expression, not daring to show any neglect.
After all, Su Ming was his last hope.
Not long after, a pot of boiling thousand-year-old ginseng water was brought in front of Su Ming.
Su Ming then took out a bag of silver needles from his pocket and slowly put them into the hot water.
After a round of operation, Hua Zifeng and Shangcun Ye saw that they had no clue at all. They simply did not understand. What was Su Ming planning to do?
On the other hand, the suited man at the side saw some clues and nodded thoughtfully.
He wanted to use the silver needle soaked in the thousand-year-old ginseng water to force out the cold energy in Miss Tengshu's body?
However, this degree of cold poison was not something a mere thousand-year-old ginseng could resist.
Just as he was puzzled, Su Ming instructed Teng Shu He again, "Take out some of the Yang-attribute medicine in your residence and place them in a large vat. Fry them with a fierce fire and boil them into a bowl of water. "
When he said this, he said, Take out some of the Yang-attributed herbs in your residence and put them into the large vat. Fry them with a fierce fire and boil them into a bowl of water. The other three doctors here understood.
He was going to use the Yang-based medicine to make a bowl of the Yang-based medicine to resist the cold poison in Miss Fujino Masayoshi's body. Then, he would use the medicine needle to seal off the path of the cold air and guide it to spread out from one part of his body.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
The village chief even stood up with a swoosh. He pointed at Su Ming with trembling hands and said:
"What are you trying to do? This method did not work with his profession. Miss FujiTree's body is weak. If you continue to drink this bowl of water, before the cold poison is gone, this huge amount of medicinal strength will be enough to make Miss lose her life. "
"Mr. Shangcui is right. Even if Miss Tengshu can withstand this majestic medicinal strength, when the cold poison is gone, what kind of method will you use to deal with the medicinal strength of the Yang energy that is left in your body?" Hua Zifeng also spoke up from the side.
"This. . . "
Teng Shuhe by the side was also somewhat indecisive. He was known as the King of Japanese Physicians, so he naturally understood that what Xiangye and Hua Zifeng said were not words to scare people.
"Mr. Fujino doesn't seem to trust me?"
Su Ming saw through Teng Shuhe's hesitation, but he did not argue. He said lightly, "Whether I can cure him or not depends on your decision. You can make the decision yourself. "
After saying that, Su Ming returned to his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
After a long silence, Teng Shuhe finally made up his mind and nodded. He told the boy next to him.
"Do as Mr. Su says. "
. . . . . .
Four hours later.
It took a long time for the thousand bowls of water to be cooked into one bowl.
Everyone waited from dawn to noon.
During this period of time, Takitsubou Zhi had been mocking Su Ming from time to time. Most of the time, Su Ming would surrender as soon as possible, so they didn't need to put on an act. When that time came, not only would they lose two of their arms, but they would also die.
At first, Su Ming responded faintly, but after listening to what he said, he got annoyed, so he decided to ignore Takitsubou Zhi. After all, he didn't care what Takitsubou Zhi said.
Although he didn't anger Su Ming, he still pissed off Fengmo Ping and Lin Xiaoshuang.
Especially Feng Moliang, who almost started a fight with him several times.
"Master, the medicine. . . The medicine is ready. "
Outside the door, the boy hurriedly brought the medicine in and placed it in front of Su Ming.
Teng Shuhe, who had been anxiously pacing back and forth in the room, finally stopped in his tracks.
"Please. . . Please help, Mr. Su. " Teng Shuhe gritted his teeth and said.
Su Ming glanced at the silver needles, then nodded slightly and fished out the silver needles from the water one by one.
"Please let your daughter come out from behind the curtain. " Su Ming said lightly.
He was going to perform acupuncture, so Teng Shufang naturally could not stay behind the curtain.
Teng Shuhe nodded his head like a signal from the curtain.
With the gentle sound of footsteps and the support of the two children, the legendary Queen of Physicians, Teng Shufang Zi, appeared in front of everyone.
What a beauty!!
As soon as this Teng Shufang Zi grew, it caught everyone's attention.
She was not as short as the traditional Japanese woman. She was about 1. 7 meters tall and had a pair of long legs. Even though her face was pale due to illness, she did not look out of place. Instead, she had a unique taste.
Her sickly appearance was similar to Lin Dayu in the dream of the Red Chamber.
The fire in Long Guzhi's eyes was so hot that it seemed like it was about to burst out.
He didn't expect the King of Physicians' daughter to be so devastatingly beautiful. If he had known earlier, he would have asked his father to propose marriage.
Teng Shuhe's eyes swept across the crowd and said with a frown, "Since Mr. Su wants to perform the acupuncture, please leave first. "
Acupuncture meant undressing one's clothes, so Teng Shuhe naturally wouldn't allow his daughter to be exposed in front of so many people.
"There's no need for that. "
Su Ming said. "Put my needle on the head," Su Ming said.
After saying that, Su Ming turned his head and signaled Teng Shufang Zi to drink the medicine in the boy's hand.
Teng Shufang Zi did not hesitate and drank the medicine in the bowl in big gulps.
"Thank you, sir. "
After saying that, Teng Shuazi, with the help of the boy, slowly laid down on a wooden deck chair by the side.
Not long after, Fujiko felt a surge of extremely positive medicinal strength rise from her stomach and spread to her seven meridians and eight meridians.
"Hot, so hot. "
Large beads of sweat instantly appeared on Teng Shufang Zi's face. Her originally pale skin gradually turned red.
It began.
At this moment, everyone nervously held their breaths.
Su Ming saw that the time was right. The silver needles in his hand kept falling on the rattan tree's head.
If one took a closer look, they would be able to see the subtle parts of Su Ming's technique.
Every needle was inserted into Fujiwari's scalp by two parts and then back by one. Su Ming's control of the size could be said to be at the extreme. Not a single needle in his head exceeded this range, not even a tiny bit.
Following Su Ming's acupuncture, Tengyuan Fangzi's face gradually turned better. It was no longer as painful as it was at the beginning, and it gradually calmed down.
As for her skin color, it kept changing between red and white. Sometimes it was red, and sometimes it was pale.
Only now did the villagers truly understand.
Su Ming had never thought of letting the cold poison be expelled.
His true goal was to let the cold poison and the medicinal strength collide in Teng Yuanfang Zi's body until it offset each other.
The effect of the silver needle was to seal off the path of the cold poison, forcing the cold poison to have nowhere to go. He could only choose to clash with the medicinal strength.
At the same time, Su Ming's special acupuncture method and insertion of the needle into the acupoints had also softened the impact of the cold poison and medicinal strength to a certain extent, allowing the host's body to not be harmed.
With such an unrestrained bed play and such a mysterious acupuncture technique.
This person's medical skills were simply unfathomable!
Not long after, Su Ming let out a long sigh of relief and pulled out the silver needles from Teng Shufang Zi's head one by one.
At some point, Teng Shufang Zi's face had already become quite red, and her spirit was also very much the same as before.
"Daughter, how do you feel?"
Teng Shuhe rushed in front of his daughter and looked at the changes in her body.
Anyone with discerning eyes could see that the cold poison in Teng Shufang Zi's body had completely disappeared.