After using the last needle, Huo Yao stood up straight and let out a heavy breath. Her face was a little pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on her smooth and jade-like forehead.
Mr. Pei recovered from the shock, he looked at Huo Yao, "This... is it all right?"
Huo Yao took the paper towel next to him, wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and said slowly: "Not yet, it's just a silver needle inserted into the acupoint. Pull out the needle after exploring the acupoint to see the situation."
When Mr. Pei heard this, his face was full of disbelief and ignorance. He knew that the silver needle was inserted into the acupoint, but he didn't understand what it means to probe the acupoint.
I want to ask, but I'm a little embarrassed.
Because he felt that compared with the little girl's technique, the medical skills he was proud of were really no different from entry-level ones.
In particular, the little girl's judgment and understanding of acupuncture points are more familiar than him, an old Chinese doctor who has lived for seventy or eighty years.
It was very frustrating.
Huo Yao pulled the chair next to him, sat down by the bed, and then felt Min Yu's pulse, Juanxiu's eyebrows were all flattened, "How do you feel now?"
At this moment, only Huo Yao and Mr. Pei were in the room, Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi both left the room when Huo Yao gave the needle.
The corners of Min Yu's lips could no longer draw a smile, he watched Huo Yao quietly, his eyes were deep and unwavering, after a while, he moved his lips, and said two words in an angry voice, "Very good."
Huo Yao nodded, and said calmly, "The sound is not bad."
Min Yu: "."
Huo Yao raised his hand to check the time, then turned to Old Pei next to him and said, "Old Pei, you can go to rest first, as long as I'm here."
Mr. Pei still wanted to see what acupoint exploration was. Hearing Huo Yao's words, he felt itchy and realized that it would be useless to stay, so he had no choice but to reluctantly leave the room.
Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi, who were waiting outside, saw Mr. Pei coming out, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
Mr. Pei looked at the two of them, the original solemnity was gone from his face, he stroked his long beard, and said calmly: "There is Xiao Huo here, what are you worried about?"
When Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi heard Mr. Pei say this, their fears all night eased.
"Xiao Huo's medical skills are probably better than mine. Let her take care of Young Master Min's body in the future. There may be hope for the old illness to be cured." Old Pei said again with emotion.
It's really like the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.
Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi looked at each other with obvious shock in their eyes.
Knowing that Huo Yao is a top pharmacist, but never thought that the other party's medical skills are even inferior to that of Pei Lao, this is... very horrifying.
The other party is only eighteen years old, what kind of concept is this? !
Totally unimaginable.
"I'll go back first." Mr. Pei waved his hands at the two of them, and then walked towards the stairs.
After taking two steps, he paused again, turned around and added: "By the way, you can prepare some ginseng soup for Xiao Huo to replenish energy. She should consume a lot of energy to give Min Shao acupuncture tonight."
Yang Yi nodded, then walked over, "Old Pei, I'll see you off."
"Then I'll arrange for someone to cook something for Miss Huo." Zhuo Yun took the task automatically.
Soon, Mr. Pei left the villa.
*
In the bedroom, Huo Yao rested for a while, then continued to give acupuncture.
The method of probing acupuncture points with silver needles is relatively complicated, and it is also a special secret method that the Shangguan family is most proud of. It is so special that it can save people who have only their last breath and half a foot in the gate of hell.
(end of this chapter)