novelcrest Chapter 1234 Three Yang Fires
Chapter 1234 Three Yang Fires
Chapter 1234 Three Yang Fires
Soon, the servant came back at a gallop, panting and handed over a pack of needles wrapped in cloth, after opening it, Luo Tianhe was a little surprised, these needles were a whole set of acupuncture needles.
No more hesitation, Luo Tianhe took out a suitable size one, pulled out the young master's left hand with the other hand, and quickly stabbed the tip of the middle finger with the tip of the needle, then pinched the fingertips with two strong fingers, squeeze.
His fingertips were frighteningly pale, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Jiang Cheng, who was standing by the side, couldn't help frowning. He could see very clearly that the needle was pierced deeply, and it definitely pierced the flesh. How could there not be a drop of blood flowing out, as if... the blood on the young master's hand was covered with blood? Like drained.
Luo Tianhe held his breath, and then pierced the young master's index finger and thumb again, this time there was no need to squeeze, bright red blood gushed out immediately, and the blood dripped on the bed, staining bloody flowers one by one.
But the strange thing was that the blood didn't have a bright texture, on the contrary, it even had a strange bleakness, as if it had been deprived of its color.
Yuan Shanyuan seemed to realize something, strode forward, stretched out his hand to squeeze the punctured middle finger of the young master, but it was still the same as before, no blood flowed out, the middle finger was like a piece of pale frozen meat.
"Don't waste your efforts." Luo Tianhe's expression became serious, "The Yang fire on his body has been extinguished, and the blood from his fingertips is broken."
Ignoring Luo Tianhe, Yuan Shanyuan casually took out another silver needle from the cloth bag, which was much longer than the one in Luo Tianhe's hand, and his needle application technique was more than one grade better than Luo Tianhe's. In the middle of the forehead, the skin and flesh could be clearly seen torn open, but there was no blood inside.
Seeing this, the servants who took care of the young master rushed over to stop him, but Yao Shunyu held him back, "If you don't want to see your young master die, be honest!"
Let Yao Shunyu roar like this, the servants really dare not move anymore.
After poking his forehead, Yuan Shanyuan still didn't give up, he directly opened the mouth of the still unconscious young master, hooked the needle hard, and pierced the tip of the young master's tongue, also...no blood.
"The blood on the forehead, the blood on the tip of the tongue... are all broken." After Yuan Shanyuan put down the needle, his face was full of solemnity.
Fatty blinked. What was in front of him was strange and unfamiliar to him. The methods of these people gave him an unprecedented strange feeling, "You... what are you doing?"
Yao Shunyu stared at the young master with great interest, "It is rumored that there are three oil lamps on the man's body, one on the top of the head, and the other two are on the shoulders on both sides. These three lamps are also called the three yang fires of man."
"There is a folk saying that when walking at night, if you hear someone calling your name behind you, don't turn your head rashly, otherwise it will easily blow out the fire on your shoulders."
"If one yang fire is extinguished, everything will not go well. If two yang fires are extinguished, disasters will haunt you. If the three yang fires are all extinguished, this person will be almost finished, and he will be haunted by ghosts in a short time."
"By the way, the blood on the tip of the left finger is connected to the Yang fire on the left shoulder, the blood on the tip of the tongue is connected to the Yang fire on the right shoulder, and the blood on the forehead is connected to the Yang fire on the top of the head." Yao Shunyu stopped talking here.
Fatty stared at the unconscious young master in front of him, couldn't help swallowing and spitting, the blood on the young master's forehead, the tip of his tongue, and the blood from his fingertips were all broken, that is to say, all three yang fires were extinguished. As Yao Shunyu said, the next thing is... the ghost summons the soul!
"How is it, masters, how is my young master? You must find a way to save him!" The servant who was suppressed by Yao Shunyu before was crying with snot and tears, and it was obvious that he was also a loyal person.
Luo Tianhe straightened up slowly, "Your young master's health is not optimistic, but fortunately, we have experts in acupuncture, who can temporarily help your young master suppress the retrograde blood in his body, but as for how effective it will be, it depends on him own creation."
Hearing this, the servant hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, thank you master!"
Luo Tianhe looked at Yuan Shanyuan, bowed slightly, "Mr. Yuan, I'll leave it to you."
Yuan Shanyuan claimed to be from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and did not refuse. He directly took the cloth bag and took out dozens of silver needles from it one by one. Luo Tianhe helped to lift the young master's quilt and at the same time opened the young master's clothes.
Every time Yuan Shanyuan took out a silver needle, he found the right acupuncture point and inserted one on the young master's body. Soon, more than a dozen silver needles pierced in, and as the number of silver needles on his body increased, the young master's expression changed. He actually recovered at a terrifying speed, as if his blood was rushing back, and his pale face gradually turned rosy.
This real kung fu really shocked everyone. Li Bai seemed to know a little about acupuncture. His eyes followed Yuan Shanyuan's mobile game and walked around the young master's body. He couldn't help admiring, "What a handsome acupuncture technique." , I have opened my eyes today."
Not long after, Yuan Shanyuan, who was administering the needle, suddenly paused, and then looked at the unconscious young master with doubts on his face.
"What's wrong?" Ding Zhenzong was inexplicably nervous.
"Strange, why his qi and blood stagnate inexplicably every time." Yuan Shanyuan still held a needle in his hand and did not put it down.
Luo Tianhe hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice, "Mr. Yuan, can you find the stagnant place of Qi and blood?"
"I can try it, I will use needles to seal a few of his acupoints, so that the stagnant Qi and blood will be exposed due to bruises, but this method cannot be maintained for too long, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it. "Yuan Shanyuan has the aura of a master who has practiced medicine for generations, both in his actions and in his demeanor, and his words are inexplicably convincing.
"Let him sit up, take off his shirt, and I'll give him the needle." Yuan Shanyuan took out a few more silver needles, and his expression also took on a trace of solemnity.
Soon, the young master's body was arranged. After Yuan Shanyuan applied the needles, his complexion improved a lot, but he still didn't wake up. Yuan Shanyuan held his breath and inserted several needles into the young master's body at a very fast speed. silver needle.
The eldest young master was unconscious, so naturally he couldn't sit up straight, so Luo Tianhe had to sit behind him, dragging his waist with his hands, somewhat like a master in a martial arts novel passing on his skills.
Not long after Yuan Shanyuan performed the needle, suddenly, Luo Tianhe's face, which has always been calm, suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on the back of the young master, as if he had seen a terrible scene.
But the old Jianghu is the old Jianghu, and he quickly regained his composure. He looked at the people in Jiangcheng, their eyes crossed, and they understood each other.
Jiang Cheng found a random reason and sent away the servants who were on the sidelines, but Lai Fu who accompanied him also failed to stay.
When only his own people were left, Luo Tianhe's complexion completely darkened. He took a deep breath, and slowly turned the young master's body around. Two black and blue handprints appeared on the young master's shoulders!
The five fingers of the handprint are distinct, but much smaller than normal palms, as if left by a newborn baby, lying on the young master's shoulder.
(End of this chapter)