Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: King Leng's favorite concubine

Chapter 34 If a person offends me, he will be punished even if he is far away!
Mu Li is very efficient in her work, the courtyard of the medical clinic has been settled, and Yinzhen has also customized a new one for her.

"Lingxi, this is made by the best craftsman in the imperial capital. There are [-] silver needles in total. If it is not enough, you can make some more. The key point is that the needle bag is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, so it will not hurt you. If you It is also very convenient to get the needle.”

The needle bag is really exquisite, and it can be tied to the wrist, or can be tied to the waist with an extended belt. It is very flexible, and the most important thing is that it is convenient to take the needle. With a light touch, a silver needle was successfully pulled out.

Eighteen silver needles are enough for her to use. As for protecting herself, only one is enough.

She knows the acupuncture points of the human body like the back of the back of her hand, even some acupuncture points that have not been studied in ancient times.

"Eighteen sticks are enough. In fact, the most I've ever used is only seven sticks."

In her previous life, Ye Lingxi's seven soul-returning needles shocked many experts in the industry. No one can learn that skill.

"Seven Roots?" Mu Li frowned, and asked the question he had always been puzzled by: "Lingxi, who did you learn your medical skills from?"

Ye Lingxi blinked, what should she say?
"Uh... If I say that I am self-taught and have loved to study medicine since I was a child, can you believe it?"

Mu Li laughed softly: "Why don't you believe it? I believe what Lingxi said, even if you say that the medical skills are taught by gods, I also believe it."

Ye Lingxi clicked his tongue twice: "I never expected that you would be so superstitious. There are no gods in this world. If there are gods, why don't you care about those wicked people in this world?"

"Didn't Lingxi say that you and I are both villains?"

"We are not heinous people, we are called people do not offend me, I will not offend others, if people offend me, even if they are far away!"

"If someone offends me, even if he is far away!" Mu Li pondered these words carefully, only to feel that the woman in front of him is even more admirable to him. Not everyone can say such a thing.

Ye Lingxi wouldn't tell him that in her previous life, everyone would have said that, she wouldn't believe that she had such a heaven-defying prophet in her hands, and she could die again!
"Qinghua, there is something I need your help with."

"You and I still need politeness? If you have anything to say, just speak up."

"I don't want others to know that Yiye is Ye Lingxi."

"It's not difficult. I asked people to install some gauze curtains in the hospital. You can treat people through the gauze curtains, or you can wear a veil. Speaking of which, I don't think I've ever seen you give someone a pulse and heal them directly." gone."

Ye Lingxi nodded: "Because the patients I met before didn't need a pulse signal."

As soon as Ye Lingxi said this, Mu Li was even more astonished. How amazing is her medical skill that she even said that she didn't even need a pulse at that level?

Whether it is the old lady of the Shen family or Taohua's mother, they are almost dying. So many doctors are helpless, but she healed them without even using the pulse. If the colleagues know about this, she will not be angry Internal injuries come.

Ye Lingxi didn't think there was anything unusual about this. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to observation, hearing and questioning. Pulse checking is the last item. If the cause is not found in the first three items, it's not too late to take the pulse.

"Lingxi, why don't you want others to know that you are Ye Lingxi?"

Ye Lingxi raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "If everyone knows about it, many things will not be fun."

　A certain poor: When will you let me kiss?
　　A certain seven: Guess, guess, guess.

　　A poor man: Come on, bring me my dragon-slaying knife!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)