Wu Zheng’s style of applying needles is simple and rude. It doesn’t look like his master Huang's gentleman. Twenty-one silver needles were nailed to Li Si's body almost in a blink of an eye, because the speed was too fast. Li Si almost couldn't feel it, and the needle had already penetrated his flesh.
Twenty-one needles are twenty-one acupuncture points. This is a kind of acupuncture method called Qixingzhen in Huang Lao’s notes. The seven needles are a set of needles that can be used to consolidate the body, and also can be used to regulate Qi drive Exogenous evil, healing pain, regulating spleen and stomach, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis are all-inclusive. They can be used in combination with each other, or seven needles can be used alone.
For a situation like Li Si, using seven needles alone would definitely not have any effect, so Wu Zheng used three sets this time. On the one hand, he used three sets to strengthen Li Si's roots, and on the other, he helped him relieve cough and reduce phlegm. One aspect is Cui Hua Needle, which is used to strengthen the curative effect of these two sets of acupuncture methods.
Before and after, Wu Zheng’s treatment was completed in less than a cup of tea. Li Si put on his clothes and got up from the grass, nodded to Wu Zheng, opened the curtain, and ran out. His spitting voice came from behind the shack.
After a while, the door curtain was opened and then Li Si, who was vomiting clean, appeared in front of Wu Zheng. At this time, Wu Zheng had the opportunity to ask, "How do you feel?"
Li Simo said with emotion in his heart: "The filth is vomited out, and the whole person feels much more relaxed. It seems that son, your acupuncture method is very symptomatic."
"That's good, it's fine if nothing goes wrong, then I'll come back this afternoon."
"Wait for the son, let's go outside with Tian Han and drink a bowl of hot water!"
After speaking, Li Si ran to give Wu Zheng a bowl. Seeing Wu Zheng staring at the pottery bowl in his hand, Li Si smiled and said, "You can rest assured that Li Si has already burned the bowl."
Wu Zheng didn't think his bowl was dirty, but he and he didn't see this guy washing his hands just now. Don't forget that he just ran out of the shack and vomited for a long time. Why didn't he wipe his mouth after vomiting
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Next time! Next time I bring some tea over and let's make tea together. By the way, you boiled porridge in another jar, right! It seems that the boiled is still very thick, and now the government has opened a store again. Where do you get the rice for the grain?"
Li Si smiled and said: "Don't mention the officials of the dog days, they don't care about our lives and lives, but fortunately, there are fairies who don’t see us suffer, so they can get food to help us. The rice that Li Si cooks in porridge is sent by the fairy. of."
"Fairy? Where did the fairy come from?"
"That fairy heard that it was called Our Lady of Red Lotus, and I don’t know where it came from, but I heard that this fairy is the one who grew up in the country, and the mortal can get rid of all diseases at a glance. It’s a pity that Li Si has always been There is no chance of seeing it, so this disease can only be treated by the hard-working son every day for the little ones."
"You haven't seen her, so where does this rice come from? Is it possible that this wood is on you as soon as you wake up in the morning?"
Li Si smiled and said, "Isn't it? The fairy hasn't come, but with thousands of disciples under the fairy seat, there will be younger brothers coming here to teach the Fa almost every day. The small bag of rice is sent after listening to the Fa."
Wu Zheng looked at the palm-sized rice pocket that Li Si took out of his arms. One side of the pocket was painted with a red lotus flower, and the other side was written with some words, which looked a bit like a Buddhist saying.
"There is such a bag every time I pass the Fa?"
"Of course, it's a pity that they only come once a day. Otherwise, if they come several times a day, they can save some rice."
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "It is a good thing to have rice, but if they lie to you to do bad things, such as rebellion or something, you must never agree to something that is going to lose your head."
"My son's words are bad. You have also seen that the government doesn't care about our life or death. Since we don't care about our life or death, can we not rebel? If our head is dropped, it will be a big scar. Twenty years later, we will be a hero again. Seeing that the son is also a good person, Li Si might as well tell the son directly that for Li Si instead of freezing to death and starving to death, it is better to take a knife and rebel, so that we have at least a chance to live, son, do you think I am right? ?"
Wu Zheng's face didn't change, but the stormy waves had already turned up in his heart. It wasn't because she knew that the purpose of Our Lady of Red Lotus was to rebel, but because she was surprised by how smart the other party was to brainwash people. Only a few days before this Li Si Obviously it was brainwashed by others.
And those who have this method, either are a genius who is born to eat this bowl of rice, or they have this kind of heritage, but no matter what... (End of this chapter)