But this is just a minor illness for Shang Zhen.
The qi in her body can also be called righteousness. In the words of ancient books, Sikong Changsheng lacks righteousness in his body, which causes evil winds to enter the body. The biggest effect of Shang Zhen's needles is to strengthen the righteousness and eliminate evil. Naturally, the problem of Sikong Changsheng is , it's just a trifle for Shang Zhen.
As long as he regularly injects qi and acupuncture into his heart, and uses medicine to assist him, after half a year, his heart will grow well, the internal organs will return to normal functions, and the body will naturally recover.
Sikong Changsheng's senses are very keen. When he felt Shang Zhen's pulse, he didn't have any emotional ups and downs. Usually, there are only two possibilities. One, she can't do anything about his illness, and two, she has a good idea of his illness.
Will it be the second
Sikong Changsheng's face turned a little red when he thought about it. How could this girl who looked as big as him be so powerful? He better not put so much pressure on people.
Therefore, after the Shangzhen number was completed, Sikong Changsheng said first.
"Are you the doctor invited by your brother?"
Shang Zhen remembered the stinky face behind Sikongjin's back, and nodded, "That's right."
Sikong Changsheng saw that Shang Zhen's words were unclear. He thought it was his brother who forced her, so he couldn't help showing a sympathetic expression. In the past, my brother had forced people to see him, but they were all uncles.
So he reassured, "Don't worry, even if you can't cure me, I won't let my brother bully you."
He said seriously, "Brother listens to me the most!"
"Oh?" Shang Zhen looked at him as if he was looking at a harmless little rabbit, and said teasingly, "Why does your brother listen to you?"
Sikong Changsheng rarely sees outsiders, so he has no precautions, and he can feel that Shang Zhen has no malicious intentions, so he easily opened the chat box.
"Because my brother said that I am his most important relative!"
He smiled and looked proud. There was no haze on his face tormented by illness, only gratitude and devotion to life, and wholehearted trust in his brother.
How could such a lovable child have such a nasty brother
Seeing that Shang Zhen didn't speak, Sikong Changsheng said again, "You were also arrested by your elder brother? Don't be frightened by your elder brother. In fact, your elder brother is a good person..."
Shang Zhen never knew that Sikongjin could still be called a good person. Of course, he was indeed a good person compared to his father and grandfather who did all kinds of evil.
Seeing that she didn't believe it, Sikong Changsheng said with seriousness.
"It's true! When we were young, we were driven out by our uncle, and we were homeless. My mother was still ill. When we were desperate, my mother asked my brother to abandon me, but my brother never gave up on me.
During the day, he dropped out of school to work, and at night he went to the wharf to fight goods. If it wasn't for him, I would have died of illness at that time. He was the best brother in the world! "
Shang Zhen didn't expect Sikongjin to have such a past, but think about it, after Sikongjin's father died, his family had been fighting with each other for a while. At that time, Sikongjin was only fourteen, right? Sikong Changsheng was only three or four years old.
Thinking of this, she seemed to see a weak little boy who was carrying goods at the dock at night. Sikong Changsheng was in such a bad state, maybe he didn't take good care of it at that time, which made it worse.
"Well, listening to you, Sikong Jin is indeed a good brother." But not necessarily a good person.
With Shang Zhen's approval, Sikong Changsheng was in a very beautiful mood. He narrowed his eyes like a cute rabbit, giving people a very bullying feeling.
Shang Zhen thought about it, suddenly touched his head and asked.
"Where did the scar on your chest come from?" She saw this when she gave needles in her previous life. As a result, she asked, and Sikong Jin stared at him coldly for a long time.
"How do you know that I have a scar on my chest?" Sikong Changsheng asked in confusion, and then he said, "Did my brother tell you?"
He lowered his head and touched his chest, before speaking after a while.
"When I was a kid, there were bad guys who wanted to sneak up on my brother. When I was in a hurry, I blocked it."
Shang Zhen thought to himself, maybe this is the reason why Sikong Jin treats Sikong Changsheng so well
A cold light flashed in her eyes, so it seemed that Sikong Changsheng was indeed the lifeblood of Sikong Jin! In other words, what happened to Sikong Changsheng, Sikong Jin was absolutely heartbroken, and could definitely feel the icy despair she felt at that time...
Feeling the suffocation of Shang Zhen's body, Sikong Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her with clear eyes.
"What's wrong with you? You seem sad."
sad? Shang Zhen smiled slightly, she was not sad.
Before she could speak, Sikong Changsheng frowned and said seriously.
"Don't bully yourself too much, you are obviously very sad, why are you laughing?"
Shang Zhen was stunned for a moment. She looked down and saw Sikong Changsheng's handsome face. He had a pair of extremely clean eyes. The light in his eyes seemed to be able to drive out all darkness, making her dazed.
Seeing Shang Zhen looking at him, Sikong Changsheng smiled lightly again, "If you are still sad, just tell me! I will ask my brother to help you, he is omnipotent!"
Shang Zhen couldn't help rubbing his soft hair again and asked softly.
"What about you? Why do you want to help me?"
This question made it very difficult for the ignorant boy to understand, and he frowned.
"...I just don't want to see you unhappy."
He hesitated and nodded his chest, "When you are sad, I also feel a little sad."
Such a simple sentence made Shang Zhen's body tremble slightly, and she retracted her hand stiffly, as if she had been scalded by something.
"I will cure you. Your illness is not difficult for me at all."
Sikong Changsheng didn't quite believe it, but he didn't say anything against Shang Zhen, he just said with a smile.
"Okay! No matter what, I will cooperate with you."
Shang Zhen felt a lot more relaxed, the silver light flashed, and four silver needles suddenly appeared in her hand.
"There will be a little pain, just bear with it."
Sikong Changsheng listened, lay down on the reclining chair according to his words, and then watched Shang Zhen's rapid speed, and gave him four stitches!
If someone looks carefully, they will find that when Shang Zhen uses the needle, he is not holding the needle with his fingers, but controlling the needle with Qi! The four needles went down, and the qi in Shang Zhen's body was drained at once, which shows the domineering of his acupuncture!
Sikong Changsheng's expression was originally very calm, after all, he is also a man who has experienced many battles, but when Shang Zhen pierced a few needles, he couldn't help but let out a soft cry!
As soon as he made a sound, more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards immediately appeared in the garden, and they were all suffocating! Ruined the original cozy atmosphere.
"Miss Shang, what have you done to the young master?!" Wang Chen was the first to run out with an unpredictable expression.