Chapter 897

Ah Ying grabbed Lin Mengjia's hand, and kept asking: "Really? President Lin, you didn't lie to me, did you? I, am I really saved? Won't I be eaten by that bug?"

There was a bit of a smile on the makeup artist's face, and he said: "This Mr. Tang is the famous Pingyang doctor. Any illness he has, in his hands, can be rejuvenated. Hu Yue'er back then was worse than you. Too much? At that time, the hospital said that she would definitely die, even if she was revived, she would still be in a vegetable state, but once Mr. Tang took action, isn't she alive and kicking now?"

Ah Ying naturally knew Tang Feng's ability, and she also believed that Tang Feng could save her, so she kept asking Lin Mengjia, but she was too excited.

While comforting Ah Ying, Lin Mengjia turned her head, smiled and said to Tang Feng: "This time, what do you need? Do you need to prepare some herbs or some special tools? Just say, if Ah Ying has no other way If I get it, I'll help her find it."

Tang Feng shook his head and said: "It's just taking out a few Gu worms, why is it so troublesome? A silver needle is enough."

Hearing Tang Feng's downplaying tone, Lin Mengjia was angry and funny at the same time.

Just now, she was also worried about A Ying.

Although she is not very familiar with Ah Ying, this little girl has served her several times as a makeup artist. She has a good personality, cheerful and lively, and likes to tell jokes. Lin Mengjia has a good impression of her.

When Lin Mengjia heard that at such a young age, A Ying would be threatened with such a life, and it was so terrifying, she felt very uncomfortable. Now seeing that Tang Feng didn't take this Gu worm in his eyes at all, she really wanted to Go forward and hit him hard a few times.

"Then, do you want to choose an auspicious day?" Lin Mengjia asked Tang Feng again.

Tang Feng laughed, and said: "I've never heard of it, you have to choose a date for treatment."

"That means you are ignorant." Lin Mengjia felt much better now that Tang Feng was able to take out the Gu worms in Aying's body, but she also became interested in joking, "I see that many masters treat diseases by choosing As for the time, what time is compared with which five elements, and which five elements are compared with which organs, if the time is selected correctly, the treatment will be cured by hand."

Hearing her serious nonsense, Tang Feng showed a bit of helplessness on his face, shook his head, and said: "It seems that my skills are not as good as those of those masters, and I don't need to wait any longer. Take out the thousand threads."

There was a smile on Ah Ying's face, which was still full of tears, and she hurriedly said, "Mr. Tang, what do I need to do?"

"Just lie down, and you don't need to do anything else." Tang Feng nodded to her and said, "I have a treatment room downstairs, you can follow me there, if you don't want to go, just lie here You can also sit on the sofa."

There was a hesitant look on Ah Ying's face, she looked at the sofa on one side, and said timidly: "Mr. Tang, I'm a little scared, and I want to be treated here, with everyone by my side, so I can feel more at ease in my heart."

Tang Feng didn't mind either, nodded, and said to Shangguan who was standing aside: "Go get a container, preferably glass and airtight."

The Shangguan responded and immediately went out to pick it up.

Tang Feng said to A Ying: "Lie down, and expose your wrists, ankles, and neck."

Aying lay down according to his words, with a nervous look on her face, the makeup artist and another assistant stepped forward to help her raise her cuffs and trouser legs.

The red mark was particularly eye-catching on her fair skin.

All eyes fell on Tang Feng.

The people who came with the make-up artist originally thought that for a genius doctor like Tang Feng, the treatment methods must be kept secret, and it is impossible for them to treat diseases in full view.

But completely beyond their expectations, Tang Feng didn't care that there were other people present, and casually took out a silver needle.

Seeing this, Kong Qinghua showed surprise on his face, and said, "Are you still carrying the needle?"

Naturally, Tang Feng didn't carry the needle with him, but took it out from the Xumi mustard space.

However, it was impossible for him to explain this to Kong Qinghua, he just said indifferently: "This is a tool for practicing medicine, so naturally it needs to be carried with you."

"But—" Kong Qinghua showed hesitation, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't speak.

She always felt that Tang Feng was not an ancient doctor in the traditional sense. However, although she had doubts in her heart, it was obviously not a good time to ask questions.

Ah Ying was lying on the sofa, with a nervous and frightened expression on her face.

The makeup artist squatted beside her, holding one of her hands, comforting her softly.

The makeup artist is a few years older than these little assistants, and has always taken them with him, treating them like his own sisters, and caring about them both in work and in life.

After about two or three minutes, she came back in a hurry, holding a glass sugar bowl in her hand, and said, "Mother Liu said that there is only this glass one at home, and it can be sealed."

The corner of Tang Feng's mouth twitched, but he still nodded and said, "Yes."

But he was thinking in his heart that he should build some containers of this kind, so as not to be handy when needed.

If things like Gu worms are placed in other containers, they can easily escape. The ones that can lock them up are glass, pottery, jade and so on. Although Tang Feng has jade containers, they are all made of He would not waste it on this Gu worm if he came to install the pill.

Tang Feng did not shy away from the other people present, he poured spiritual energy into the silver needle.

This is just an ordinary silver needle used in acupuncture, after the spiritual energy enters, it flashes a faint light.

This kind of light, in the eyes of these ordinary people, is naturally invisible.

Among the people present, only Lin Mengjia and Shangguan could feel some aura fluctuations.

Tang Feng arrived in front of the sofa, bent down slightly, took Aying's hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, you will only feel a little pain, just like an ordinary injection."

Ah Ying's face was still pale, but she nodded with an unusually firm expression.

Naturally, she didn't dare to see what Tang Feng was doing, she closed her eyes, and turned her head away.

Seeing her like this, the make-up artist also became nervous and stretched out a hand to cover her eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Feng just smiled slightly.

Then, the silver needle in his hand was pierced towards the red streak on Aying's wrist.