Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 537 Awake
It was another move to tap the acupuncture points, and for a moment his mother was not only unable to move, she was also unable to speak, and could only watch Jun Chuyue's hands go up and down.

The speed in her hand was extremely fast, the golden needle almost turned into countless lights and shadows, and landed on the major acupuncture points on Nian'er's chest in a blink of an eye.

This scene seemed to be very simple, but in fact it took a lot of effort. Just as Jun Chuyue dropped the last golden needle, she couldn't help but staggered two steps, and when it landed in Murong Fengyuan's eyes, she felt extremely distressed.

But this is what his little wife has to do by herself, and he can't blame anyone, he can only secretly blame himself for not being able to help her, and thinks if he didn't have Zhongyun Yueying's scheme at that time, and didn't leave her alone If people go to Yicheng, or if they can go back before Yun Yueying, she will not be kidnapped, she will not meet Yu Su, she will not learn this superb medical skill, and now she will not have to waste money. Heart power to heal the sick and save the sick.

If... But how can there be so many ifs in this world?

"Husband."

Just when Murong Fengyuan thought about it more and more, Jun Chuyue spoke again. As soon as she called out, she pulled him out of the vortex of thoughts, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Help me, watch my demonstration, and then inject the internal force from the end of the needle." She said, her hands were already moving before he could reply.

Murong Fengyuan also held his breath, carefully observing——

Although she didn't say it clearly, he knew that she must have seen through his thoughts to be like this. After all, he had accompanied her many times when she was seeing a doctor in the past. Feng Yuan couldn't help feeling sweet and astringent.

How could his little wife be so considerate?

The man didn't feel displeased at being sent by others, but his heart was full of excitement because his wife was willing to send him.

Excited to be excited, but the movements under his hands are still meticulous. Perhaps because of his heart, he learned quickly and well. As soon as Dang Jun Chuyue withdrew his hand, he took over with style.

True Qi was injected gently along the golden needle into the acupuncture points on the boy's chest.

Nian'er's mother didn't know what they were going to do, and no one explained to her. She couldn't move her body, couldn't speak, she was shocked, angry and anxious for a while, worried that they would be bad for Nian'er, and wished they could rush to die together.

Murong Gui didn't know either, but he believed in Jun Chuyue, or rather, he believed in Murong Fengyuan——

Both he and Murong Zhong had an almost foolishly loyal attitude towards Murong Fengyuan. After all, it was because of the idea that "the young master is not dead, and will come back one day" that supported them to this day.

With the continuous infusion of qi, the bluish-gray color on Nian'er's chest gradually began to fade, gradually revealing the color of the skin itself.

Murong Gui naturally saw it, and suddenly understood what was happening, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Mother Nian'er, have you seen it? The young master and young lady are detoxifying Nian'er!"

Nian'er's mother was also stunned, and the next second, Nian'er spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Nian'er's mother was horrified.

Immediately afterwards, the boy on the bed raised his eyelids and slowly opened them: "Mother..."

Exit the word weak.

Nian'er's mother only felt that her heart was like a flat boat that fell into the sea, was thrown high in the wind and waves, and fell heavily, ups and downs.

At this time, Jun Chuyue had already started to close the needle, and silently backed away a little to make room.

Murong Fengyuan was naturally with her, and he raised his hand heartily to undo Nian'er's mother's acupuncture points without asking.

After Nian'er's mother realized that she could move, she threw herself on the side of the bed without saying a word, stroked the boy's sweaty hair, and said in a trembling voice, "Nian'er, you woke up, you scared me to death, do you know... ..."

"I'm sorry, mother."

"Don't say I'm sorry, you didn't say sorry to mother, but mother is sorry to you, mother is useless, she can't take care of you well, you almost..." Nian'er's mother looked at her son who had walked back from the ghost gate, feeling sad and happy for a moment. At the same time, he fell down beside the bed and sobbed.

Murong Gui wanted to calm down, so he hurriedly asked about the situation: "Nianer is like this, is he all right?"

"Well, the poison has been expelled, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

As Jun Chuyue said, she rubbed her eyebrows.

Seeing that she was still frowning, Murong Gui couldn't help but feel something wrong, "Young Madam, is there still a problem?"

"Yes, there is a big problem."

Jun Chuyue spoke coldly.

When she said this, Murong Gui couldn't help but panicked even more: "What... what's the big problem?"

Jun Chuyue didn't answer him directly, but turned to Nian'er's mother and said, "You can show me the prescription that the doctor left you."

She rescued Nian'er, but Nian'er's mother still had any opinions or doubts about her, so she immediately wiped away her tears and stood up, went to the cabinet next to her and took a piece of yellowed paper: "Look, young lady, That's it, I just boiled the medicine for Nian'er according to the above prescription..."

Jun Chuyue took it over, her eyes scanning line by line.

Both Murong Gui and Nian'er's mother stared at her expression nervously, for fear of missing something, but the woman's face remained unchanged until the end when she raised her eyes, and trembled at Murong Gui while holding the note with her two fingers: "Is it all a doctor?"

"Yes."

"Every prescription is the same?"

"This... I haven't seen it, but it should be, after all, everyone has been poisoned by the same poison." Murong Gui said, looking at the woman's cold face, he couldn't help asking cautiously: "Young Madam, could it be that this prescription What's wrong?"

"It's not wrong, it's too wrong."

Jun Chuyue said with a flick of her finger, and the paper became fluttering and fell to the ground: "You'd better inform those people now, so that they can no longer continue to take medicine according to this prescription, and the person in charge will be like him, it's too late Even Da Luo Jinxian can't save him."

After a pause, she sneered again: "It seems that you have fallen into the tricks of the villain and still don't know it. That doctor, there is a big problem."

She didn't go around in circles, Murong Gui was stunned when he heard that.

"Doctor He has been practicing medicine for more than ten years. As long as there is a serious illness or minor disaster in our village, Doctor He will come to see him. There has never been any accident. Young Madam, are you making a mistake?"

"Know the face but not the heart."

Jun Chuyue didn't explain, but just said seven words lightly.

And Murong Fengyuan has already glanced over coldly: "You mean the young lady will lie to you?"

The man doesn't care whether others question him or not, but he can't accept that his little wife's hard work is being trampled on. At that moment, the momentum around his body is a little bit cold, like a glacier sweeping the whole room with a heavy sense of oppression.

Murong Gui was completely unprepared, subconsciously his feet went limp, and Nian'er, mother and son also froze, feeling that he couldn't even take a breath.

(End of this chapter)