Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 105 A brief moment of sobriety

"As long as you dare to take action, your young lady will be completely hopeless today! There will be no chance to wake up in the future!"

Nan Suhe raised his hand and grabbed the fist that the young man had hit.

The boy wanted to struggle, but found that Nan Suhe was so strong that he could not withdraw his hand.

When the surrounding servants saw this, they immediately gathered around and faced Nan Suhe aggressively.

Nan Suhe looked around indifferently, then suddenly approached the boy and said in a low voice:

"This is a busy city, are you sure you really want to cause a scene? There are more and more people watching."

As he said that, Nan Suhe glanced at the girl who had just received an injection and was still twitching, and continued:
  "Your lady must be from a wealthy family. Are you sure you really want so many people to see her like this? Where do you put your lady's reputation?"

As soon as he said these words, the boy's expression suddenly changed, and the fist in his hand suddenly lost strength.

Feeling the boy's compromise, Nan Suhe also let go of his hand:

"I know that I can't escape what happened today. Judging from your family background, you are also respectable. Otherwise, we will each take a step back."

"Say it." The boy said.

"You believe me, I can suppress your young lady's hysteria today without relying on a rope. Then, let's just forget about today's incident, and you don't mention the fact that you met me, how about that?"

"As long as you can really suppress my young lady's illness today without using a rope, that's up to you!" the boy replied.

"Of course I can!" Nan Suhe said, "Then it's a deal!"

"First move your lady to a quiet place!" Nan Suhe said.

The boy nodded, then stood up, called on the servants to start clearing the place, and then quickly went to a cloth shop on the roadside, gave money, bought all the cloth, and asked the boss to leave first.

Then he helped the woman up, and the group came to the shop and closed the door.

After placing the woman on the imperial concubine and settling down, Nan Suhe took out the silver needle again:

"Let me just say-"

Nan Suhe looked at the boy.

"Her reaction will be great after the first three injections are given. This stimulates the nerves in her brain and gives her a little reaction."

"Brain? Nerves?" The boy looked at Nan Suhe in confusion.

"Let's put it this way, it's 'fighting fire with poison' and 'fighting death to survive'!" Nan Suhe explained, "There is already one shot. You have to wait patiently for the next two shots, and then you can see the effect!"

"What if it's still the same after three injections?" the boy asked.

"After three injections, you will start to calm down and continue to administer acupuncture." Nan Suhe said, "Five injections. After five injections, if you still react like this, then I will let you do whatever you want! ?”

"Deal!" the boy replied.

"Okay, first find a few people to hold down your young lady's body." Nan Suhe said, "The next two injections will be more painful than the last one, and she will definitely struggle."

"But she is delirious now and may move around and pull out the needle, which is not okay."

"Be sure to wait long enough before applying the acupuncture, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

"So, someone needs to hold her down to make sure she doesn't move!"

The boy nodded and motioned for several servants to come forward.

"Don't be merciful when holding your lady down this time, for fear of hurting her!" Nan Suhe emphasized, "Compared to the pain, these three injections are fatal!"

"If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and she will be in even greater danger!"

"When the time comes, don't blame me!"

"I got it!" Braving a cold sweat, the boy emphasized to the servants, "Did you all hear that?!"

"You guys know it!"

After saying that, the servants all knew the seriousness of the matter, and then three of them stood beside the woman, and two more stood behind and in front of her to hold her shoulders and feet.

Nan Suhe nodded and then continued to apply acupuncture.

Her eyes were focused, and her movements were extremely slow for the first two injections.

After the second injection, sure enough, the woman screamed and struggled just like the first time. The boy's heart rose to his throat when he saw his young lady struggling!

But fortunately, she was prepared in advance, so the woman's struggle was completely suppressed, and there was no silver needle involved in her head!
  Nan Suhe took a deep breath and took out the third silver needle.

This needle should be inserted from the center of the eyebrow.

Nan Suhe held the girl's chin with one hand, aimed at the acupuncture point between the eyebrows with the other hand, and slowly inserted it!

The heartbreaking pain spread instantly!
  Reflexively, the woman bit Nan Suhe's hand that held her chin.

The feeling of pain came instantly!
  Nan Suhe opened her face directly to Yishou!
  But not now!
  Her right hand was still applying acupuncture, and she was just a mentally ill patient, so we couldn't care less about her.

So Nan Suhe could only endure it silently.

The girl's whole body was covered in blood and sweat due to pain, and her face turned red.

But as the silver needle penetrates deeper, the struggle slowly begins to diminish.

The boy didn't dare to blink!
  He saw that at this moment, the young lady obviously no longer twitched and slowly calmed down.

As Nan Suhe's fourth and fifth needles were inserted, the young man found that the young lady's mood had completely calmed down, and she seemed to have fallen into some kind of silence.

This is a quiet look that I haven’t seen in five years!

"It's been five injections, do you want to continue?" Nan Suhe looked at the boy and asked.

From the moment Nan Suhe got the acupuncture, the boy's heart had been hanging in his throat.

God, you know, what a big risk it is for him to make this decision!

This master is no ordinary person!

If they were not careful, all the people here would be buried with them, and the eldest master would only be filled with hatred!
  But then again—

The boy looked at the young lady at this moment.

Her breathing was smooth, her hands and feet were resting quietly, and her body was sitting upright, as if she was still the noble lady from before.

"continue!"

The boy took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of determination.

He didn't know why, but when he saw Nan Suhe's acupuncture just now, he always felt that the person in front of him was worthy of trust!
  "Okay," Nan Suhe nodded, "Don't forget what I just said."

"I know, as long as nothing happens to the lady, I will pretend that nothing happened!"

Nan Suhe nodded and continued to acupuncture the girl.

After about another cup of tea, a lot of silver needles were inserted into the woman's head, face, and back of her hands.

But as Nan Suhe said, there is no response like the first three injections.

and--

The boy did find that as Nan Suhe finished acupuncture, his young lady's eyes gradually returned to clarity!

"hiss--"

After all the acupuncture was completed, and after a cup of tea, the woman frowned, then rubbed her head, looked around, then looked at Nan Suhe, and finally focused on the boy:
  "Xiaoquanzi?" The woman rubbed her temples, "Why are you here? Where are you?"

When he heard the woman call out his name, the face of the person known as Koizumi was full of shock. Tears overflowed instantly and he knelt in front of the woman!
  "Master, Miss Master! Did you speak? Do you recognize me? Who am I? Say it again?"

"Xiaoquanzi, why are you crazy?"

Only then did Xiaoquanzi believe the scene before him, and quickly stood up, then stood up and walked to Nan Suhe:
  "You're lucky! Our lady is fine!"

"I will keep my promise today!"

"Here, this is for you! It's the compensation for the lady's injury to your hand, as well as the medical fee!"

After saying that, Xiaoquanzi dropped a bag of silver, supported the woman and left the shop.

Nan Suhe stood up and looked at the master and servant leaving. He always felt that their identities were not simple.

(End of this chapter)