Chapter 1167 We, Fanxing, Know How to Heal!

"Why is the young master here?"

Several people in the room looked towards the door, but found that there was no one there.

During the whole process, Shen Fanxing was the only one in the room who didn't look back. She fixed her eyes on the quiet wrist that was being held down by Tang Jian, and clearly saw that wrist trembling excitedly when she heard that Bao Jingchuan was coming. After a while.

She raised her eyes and met Tang Jian's gaze.

Tang Jian raised his eyebrows, and the corners of Shen Fanxing's lips curled up in an almost invisible arc.

Those doctors are all the royal medical team of the Bo family, and they know well how good their medical skills are.

How could it be possible that the patient could not regain half of his consciousness for two hours?

In fact, Shen Fanxing knew, maybe.

She knew it from the moment Yuan Sichun fainted in front of her.

If Yuan Sichun didn't want to be conscious, then she would never be able to be conscious.

Want to use the matter of fainting to intensify the relationship between her and the old man?

Still want to stay at Bo's house and refuse to leave?

What's more, didn't she succeed in intensifying the relationship between her and the old man?

Don't know!

Got it, how could she let her spend all her time pretending in vain?

She is used to getting revenge, she has to settle the debt!

"Where is the eldest young master coming in? Doctor, are you mistaken?"

Chen Ma, who was near the door, asked doubtfully.

Tang Jian smiled apologetically, "Really? I'm a little nearsighted, maybe I'm wrong."

Everyone: "..."

There is no one going in and out at the door, so it's not so wrong, right?

After a long time, Tang Jian took his hand back.

"I need to put her other hand."

Yuan Sichun was in a coma. If he wanted to get the pulse of the other hand, he had to get up and walk around to the other side of the bed.

"I'll do it." Shen Fanxing said suddenly, and everyone looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you know medicine?"

"Knows a little bit."

Before anyone had a chance to question her, she had already walked to the bedside and gave Yuan Sichun a pulse.

It has a shape and a shape, and it is true!

Does Shen Fanxing understand medicine?

I don't quite understand.

It's just that when mixing fragrances, you need to know which plants have those side effects and which plants are poisonous. You must know some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

As for taking the pulse and seeing a doctor... I don't know anything about it.

This is just for show.

She just wants others to know, she understands, that's enough.

Shen Fanxing took his pulse silently, and deliberately exerted some strength with his hands.

The pulse under the fingertips was obviously faster than before.

Yuan Sichun was nervous, afraid of Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, withdrew her hand, looked at Tang Jian who was opposite, and said, "Miss Yuan's heart is very angry, and her anger is very strong. Now she is suffering from burning pain. If she is not treated in time, the longer it is delayed, the damage to her heart and liver will be caused." This will be even bigger, according to my superficial knowledge of medicine, I think acupuncture therapy should be the fastest and most effective way to relieve the anger in her body, right, Doctor Tang?"

Ye Zhiqing doesn't understand medical principles at all, but she also knows that fire can seriously hurt the liver.

When Shen Fanxing said this, she immediately believed it.

He quickly looked at Tang Jian.

Tang Jian nodded, "It seems that you know a lot! (You can make nonsense.) Acupuncture is indeed the fastest and most effective."

Shen Fanxing smiled but said nothing.

Tang Jian opened the medicine box, took out a set of rolled cloth bags, and spread them beside the bed.

The inside is long and short, and the thick and thin silver needles glow with a cold and faint light.

However, Tang Jian turned around and rummaged in the medicine box for a long time before saying: "It's broken, I seem to have forgotten to take my glasses."

"What?!" Ye Zhiqing screamed, "Why use glasses?"

Tang Jian said: "You should have known just now that I am short-sighted. If you prick the acupuncture points, if you prick the wrong place..."

"..."

Ye Zhiqing gritted her teeth, she was very short-sighted, and even though there was no one at the door, she could tell it was the young master of the Bo family!

It's just... Myopia and imagination!

"Then what should we do?" Shen Fanxing asked lightly.

"Come on." Tang Jian continued the conversation smoothly.

"Me?" Shen Fanxing smiled.

"Don't you move the acupuncture points?" Tang Jian also laughed.

"Yes. I understand. But I don't know exactly what acupuncture points are pricked."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you. I said acupoint, you just pierce it."

"it is good."

Shen Fanxing sat at Tang Jian's place.

Tang Jian said: "First of all, turn Miss Yuan over first... the two-inch silver needles at the Fengchi point on the back of the neck, to the end."

Shen Fanxing still knew the Fengchi point, the muscles on both sides of the back of the neck.

Taking two silver needles, slowly inserted them into Yuan Sichun's Fengchi acupoint.

During the stabbing process, Shen Fanxing pressed Yuan Sichun's hand hard, and it was obvious that the hand was shaking.

"Then, rub the arm down a few times, manually guide the blood flow, and then prick one needle on the pulp and back of the ten fingers, a total of 20 needles."

The corner of Yuan Sichun's mouth twitched with his face buried in the pillow!

Twenty stitches? !

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, if Shengsheng pricked twenty needles in her fingers, wouldn't she die of pain?

The scene of Nanny Rong piercing Ziwei couldn't help but think about it, and I feel chills all over my body.

However, if she wakes up today, her mother will immediately take her away from Bo's house, and Brother Bo just came back. She doesn't want to leave...

However, Shen Fanxing didn't give her much chance to repent. He stood up and started patting her body with his palms.

The force was exceptionally strong, hitting the wound on her body without dodging at all. She was in so much pain that she once thought that this woman was avenging herself!

When the fight was finally over, Yuan Sichun's face was covered with sweat.

"Okay, let's start the acupuncture. Ten fingers, take turns, the speed must be fast, and you can't stop, otherwise the effect will be affected."

"it is good."

Without even thinking about it, Shen Fanxing picked up the largest two-inch silver needle and plunged it into Yuan Sichun's thumb.

Yuan Sichun's fingers trembled violently, Shen Fanxing's lips curled up in an evil curve, followed by the second injection, Yuan Sichun bit the pillow hard.

The third needle, the middle finger, was stabbed hard again, and Yuan Sichun couldn't help but groaned suddenly!

The fourth needle is the ring finger. It is said that the ring finger is connected to the heart and is one of the most sensitive places. When this needle penetrates into the flesh, Yuan Sichun finally screamed!

"what--"

The voice was sharp and loud.

She wanted to struggle, but Shen Fanxing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and the fifth needle had already pierced her little finger.

"Ahhhh—"

Yuan Sichun could only scream in pain, and began to struggle violently. Shen Fanxing had no choice but to let her go.

Standing aside, watching Yuan Sichun coldly lying on the bed screaming and rolling.

The clean bedding was already stained with blood seeping from his fingers.

If it is serious acupuncture, the needle will definitely not bleed.