Acupuncture could no longer relieve Su Lingsu's poison, so Feng Xingying chose to bleed her and then use medicinal stones to stimulate her.
After forcing some of the toxins out of the blood, Sulingsu's skin returned to its normal color.
Feng Xingying then started to apply acupuncture.
"Is this good?" Looking at Su Lingsu, who was covered in needles, the old miracle doctor was curious about those needles.
"It's not healed yet. Her poison is very complex, and it will take at least a year of acupuncture to cure it. I'm just trying to force out the poison she recently had."
"Can I see it?"
"Wait." After saying this, Feng Xingying left them and went back to take a nap.
Now, the housekeeper and the old imperial doctor were waiting stupidly in Feng Xingying's yard, and Su Lingsu, who was covered in sieves, was placed in the bathtub.
She really didn't dare to come out because Feng Xingying took off her clothes.
This is also necessary for medical treatment, and Feng Xingying cannot be blamed.
Half an hour passed and Doctor Feng was sleeping.
An hour passed, and the Divine Doctor was still sleeping.
The housekeeper was impatient and prepared to knock on Feng Xingying's door.
At this time, the door opened and Feng Xingying stretched casually.
Not to mention, after Feng Xingying wore such a moon-white spiritual robe and such a silver-white mask, he really had the aura of an outsider. He even stretched out like an immortal.
Huangfu was dumbfounded at the thought. He really wanted to go back and share with his fellow apprentices that their Junior Sister Feng also had an extraordinary temperament. This temperament was definitely hundreds of blocks ahead of Nangong Ouhe. As expected of his master's wife, she usually doesn't want to be pretentious.
Seeing Feng Xingying with such a temperament, the housekeeper felt a little guilty. He took a step back and asked carefully:
"Master Youying, are you awake?"
"I'm just meditating. Don't worry, I'm counting the time and waiting for half an hour."
Wait again? !
Wait until it gets dark.
But Feng Xingying's master's identity has been very successful now. She said wait, they can only wait.
Why wait? Because Master Youying is hungry and wants to eat. And Huangfu had already prepared the meal for her.
What you are eating is the meat of spiritual beasts! Seasonings are magic medicine!
No wonder the medical fee she asked for was so expensive, otherwise, ten spiritual crystals would not be enough for her.
The housekeeper and the imperial doctor watched Feng Xingying finish her meal. They felt so hungry for no reason. They always felt that she ate so deliciously.
Is it really okay for a woman to eat so much food, mainly the meat of spiritual animals
Fortunately, Feng Xingying was a man of his word. If he said half an hour, it would be half an hour.
Half an hour later, Feng Xingying was full of wine and food. He casually took away the needles on Su Lingsu, put some clothes on her, and signaled the imperial doctor to check the results.
The imperial doctor was pleasantly surprised when he checked: "It's amazing. How did you do it? Does it have anything to do with those needles?"
"There are some things you shouldn't ask." Feng Xingying smiled naturally, but he hit the overly excited doctor appropriately.
"Sorry, sorry, I was too excited. I really didn't mean to inquire into your privacy, Master Youying." The imperial doctor knew he was wrong and apologized quickly.
"I know." Feng Xingying nodded with a smile, not feeling angry.
This core medical skill is the foundation for a miracle doctor's survival. Let alone an outsider like him, many people don't even teach it to their apprentices. How could he expect Feng Xingying to share it with him
He didn't mean to break the ban, he was really just too excited and thought this thing was so magical that he couldn't help but ask.