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Chapter 293 What should come will always come (3)
The next morning, after Xue Wushuang had breakfast, he sent someone to find the butler, and promised to treat his old cold leg as well.

When the old butler got the news, he rushed over in a hurry. When he came, his face was full of smiles and nervousness.

The nervous thing is that he is afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The smile is that maybe his old cold legs will be healed from now on, and it won't be so painful in winter!
When he walked to the door of Xue Wushuang's room, the old housekeeper's palms were covered with sweat.

He wiped the sweat from his palms with the corner of his clothes, and then he pursed his lips and knocked on the door.

"come in."

As soon as the hand was lowered, there was a clear and beautiful voice from inside, and the old housekeeper knew immediately that it was the voice of the young lady.

He cautiously pushed the door open and walked in. Xue Wushuang was processing the medicinal materials there, packing them up one by one and putting them on the table.

Because of these medicinal herbs, the room smelled of medicinal herbs.

Xue Wushuang finished all the medicines on hand, pointed to a couch next to her, and said, "Lie down, roll up your trousers."

"Oh." The old housekeeper closed the door nervously, then walked to the bed, rolled up his trouser legs according to Xue Wushuang's request, and lay down.

Xue Wushuang took out a cloth bag from his cuff, and the old housekeeper looked there, and saw Xue Wushuang spread the cloth bag, and the rows of silver needles shone with cold silver light.

The old housekeeper swallowed subconsciously, and the sweat in his palms became more intense.

Xue Wushuang moved two stools to sit next to the tazi, and the silver needle was placed directly in front of the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper glanced over there, and saw the gleaming silver needle, and his heart became even colder.

When Xue Wushuang turned her right hand over, there were three thin silver needles between her fingers.

"I'll give you the needle now, it won't hurt, don't worry." Xue Wushuang said calmly, she was very confident about it.

The old housekeeper responded, "Well, I can hold back, Miss, come here."

Xue Wushuang's hands trembled, why did she feel that the old housekeeper's words were a little... strange?
She waved away her miscellaneous thoughts, and began to inject needles into the old housekeeper's leg.

When the old housekeeper saw Xue Wushuang getting the needle, he tightly held the edge of the collapse with both hands, and he was ready to endure the huge pain.

But... when Xue Wushuang's right hand went to take the needle again, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

He looked at Xue Wushuang suspiciously, "Is it already pierced?"

Xue Wushuang picked up three slightly thicker silver needles and said, "You can look up."

The old butler didn't dare to raise his head just now because he was afraid of hindering Xue Wushuang's needle injection, now that Xue Wushuang had spoken, he raised his head a little.

As expected, there were three silver needles stuck in this leg!

Hey, it really doesn't hurt!

The old butler secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it really didn't hurt.It turns out that getting a needle is so easy, you don't even feel it!

The butler was very happy. He had imagined many scenes of carrion being cut on the battlefield before, and he thought it would be that kind of pain.

Fortunately, he thought too much.

Xue Wushuang applied more than a dozen needles, then picked up the thickest and longest one, and said in front of the old housekeeper, "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." The old housekeeper had experienced the acupuncture just now, but his face was full of confidence.

Even if Xue Wushuang said it, he didn't care.

Until, when Xue Wushuang's needle was pricked, a pig-killing cry sounded in the room.

"Ah! My mother! It hurts so much! My mother!"

(End of this chapter)