Daughter-in-law poison doctor: A sultry husband is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 422
Everything owned by Yaowang is marked, and the extraordinary thing about this pair of silver needles lies in the cloth on which the silver needles are placed.

On the yellow cloth is embroidered a word of medicine.

"Isn't this the medicine king's silver needle?" Ye Zichen asked in surprise.

Luo Ying replied without raising her eyelids, "Yes."

"You belong to the Medicine King?"

"Ah Ming's mother is Yao Wang's apprentice, based on his relationship with Yao Wang, do you think I don't know Yao Wang?"

It was rare for Ye Tianming to remind him kindly, "Ying'er is that old man's apprentice."

Ye Zichen looked at Luo Yu in astonishment, and his heart was filled with shock. Ever since Ye Tianming's mother passed away, the Medicine King had announced to the public that he would no longer be accepting apprentices or consulting doctors.

Unexpectedly, he would make an exception for Luo Ying.

Luo Ying pulled up Ye Zichen's trouser legs, revealing a pair of shrunken legs.

Frowning, he picked up the silver needle and quickly pricked several places on the knee joint, "Pay attention carefully, if there is any pain, remember to tell me."

"Yeah." Ye Zichen nodded, although he didn't hold out hope, he was unknowingly influenced by Luo Yu's serious expression, and gradually settled down to feel the slightest change in his body.

Time passed by gradually, but Ye Zichen still didn't feel any change.

"Forget it, there's no need to try again." Ye Zichen's gentle voice was full of disappointment.

"Did I say this was an attempt?" Luo Ying raised her eyebrows, and the next moment the silver needle in her hand pierced his last acupuncture point.

Picking up his hand, the white light on Luo Yu's fingertips flashed, and then a bloodstain appeared on Ye Zichen's palm.

Black blood with a strong fishy smell flowed out slowly.

Ye Zichen's eyes froze, "Well, what's going on here?"

"As expected." The corners of Luo Yu's mouth hooked slightly, and when the black blood turned bright red, Luo Yu handed him a hemostatic pill, "How do you feel now?"

Ye Zichen followed his advice and devoted all his attention to feeling his legs.

The slight soreness made his eyes widen in disbelief, his lips trembled for a while but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Luo Yu impatiently kicked his leg, "Speak."

"Um, it hurts," Ye Zichen yelled reflexively, and finally ecstasy appeared in his eyes, which were as calm as stagnant water.

When Ye Tianming, who was standing by the side, saw such a fierce Luo Ying, he just thought it was funny, and he knew that his Ying'er had a way.

"You, how did you do it, obviously, even the medicine king said that the hope is slim, how can you?"

"You said it all. My master just said that the hope is slim, but he didn't say it's impossible." If she hadn't studied modern medicine, maybe even she wouldn't be able to see the problem.

"Although your legs have been frostbitten, this is not the main cause of your hemiplegia." Luo Ying stared at the puddle of waste blood on the ground with a slightly cold gaze, "It's poison."

"This poison will slowly erode your dantian, making you extremely weak, and preventing your legs from recovering normally."

"Now that the poison has been forced out of you, it will take some time if you want to fully recover." After Luo Yu finished speaking, she gave Ye Zichen a whole bottle of pill.

"You have to take these pills three times a day, but if you want to stand up, don't drink the decoction they give you now."

(End of this chapter)