If they hadn't pointed it out to him, he would never have been able to tell that the young man in green was a woman. She had the carefree and informal nature of a man, and she exuded an aura of confidence.
He found it incredible. How could a woman interpret a man's behavior, expression and words so accurately
Fengjiu narrowed her eyes, her eyes full of joy and smile: "Since he went to buy the Eight Treasure Duck for me, I'd better not tell you about this. It's better not to tell you." She shook her head and said with a smile, while taking out the silver needle and stabbing it directly into his knee without saying anything.
The sudden insertion of the silver needle did not hurt, but when the silver needle rotated, there was a sour and itchy feeling deep in the knee, among the skin, tendons and bones. Just as I was thinking about it, I heard her voice.
"What's the feeling?" Fengjiu raised her eyes and looked at him.
"I didn't feel anything when the silver needle was inserted, but it felt a little sore and itchy inside when it was turned." He said this truthfully, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. He had also tried silver needle acupuncture on himself, but why didn't he feel the same sour and itchy feeling as when she inserted the needle
“It’s good to have feelings.”
As she spoke, she turned the silver needle in her hand, and then stabbed the second one, continuing to turn it. It looked like an ordinary piercing, but in her hand there was a fine aura of spiritual energy that was injected into his foot through the silver needle.
While he was being treated here, Zhuo Junyue went to buy Eight Treasure Duck. Meanwhile, in the East Palace, the head of the Zhuo family seemed to have encountered some problems and was gathering the elders in the palace to discuss...
The people in the West Palace knew nothing about what was happening in the East Palace. The people over there didn't say anything, and they didn't ask.
"The Eight Treasure Duck has been bought." Zhuo Junyue walked into the yard and said to Fengjiu who was chatting, while handing her an oil-paper bag.
"Hmm! It smells so good!" Smelling the fragrance, Fengjiu squinted her eyes, took it, and said to them, "Then I'll go back first." After saying that, she didn't pay any more attention to the two of them and left with the Eight Treasure Duck.
"Brother, Fengjiu's medical skills are really amazing. This time, I believe it." He smiled and said to his brother.
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyue nodded: "Her medical skills are very powerful." He paused and asked again: "She gave you acupuncture? How did it feel?"
"In fact, I have tried silver needles before, but I didn't feel anything. But when she used the silver needles to prick x just now, I felt a sore and itchy feeling inside my legs."
He told him what happened before, and then asked, "Brother, how come her medical skills are so amazing? At the beginning, we consulted many people who said that my leg was incurable. After all these years, only she said that it could be cured."
Zhuo Junyue smiled, which was rare for him, and said, "She said her name is Ghost Doctor. There is no disease that she cannot cure as long as she wants to."
The two brothers were chatting here, while Fengjiu returned to the courtyard and went into the room, took out the spiritual wine, and ate the eight-treasure duck...
In the late evening, she went to the old lady's yard again, used the needle and left, and helped Zhuo Junyang with treatment during the day.
After three days of busy work, in the second half of the third day, Fengjiu put away the silver needle after the last acupuncture, and smiled to the old lady, "No need to use needles anymore. Here are ten pills. Take one a day, and in ten days, all diseases will be cured."