The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 129 A Strange Night (1)
"I'm fine, but a small injury, Ziyuan's side is more important."

Chang An shook his head, nodded to the ancient miracle doctor, and said with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to help the ancient miracle doctor!"

However, Xiao Yun's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said: "Don't just answer blindly, this person has a bad temper, and he will order people around. How can you be a woman like this..." There was a pause at this point, Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "You just said that you have some medical skills?"

"It doesn't make much sense, it's just superficial knowledge, it's not worth mentioning compared to the ancient miracle doctor."

When Chang An said this, the ancient genius doctor's eyes were filled with smiles, and he nodded his head rather complacently. The next moment, he immediately turned his face away, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you want to be treated or not, if you don't, you can immediately lift your head." Let's go, or I will treat you after the time is too late, and say that my old doctor died, I will not agree!"

Ziyu still looked worried, but Changan waved her hand, success or failure can only be tried first, just like the ancient miracle doctor said, if it drags on and the condition worsens, I'm afraid even the gods will be hard to save .

Just because the ancient miracle doctor saved Xiao Yun, he is also extremely sober now, his eyes are not at all like the dazed one just now, and there is even a wave of fanaticism and persistence, even his black eyes are shining brightly because of this. the light.

The current him, the current him, she should be able to trust, only those who are extremely devoted to medical skills will be able to shine because of this.

Perhaps, in his eyes, it is not really to heal Ziyuan, but just to complete one of his challenges!
But just this is enough, everything now is borrowed from the sky, she is by Zi Yuan's side, so why not take a gamble!

Chang An's decision will not be changed, Xiao Yun already understands her temperament to a certain extent, at this moment, he only silently leads the two of them back to the side, keeping quiet, but watching Chang An's every move quietly.

Is this really what a beginner would do?
After the ancient genius doctor pointed out the location of the operating table and all the medicinal surgical instruments to Chang An, she started to move silently. Arranged neatly on a silver tray, the movements are methodical, as she has done countless times before.

Not only Xiao Yun and others were astonished, but even the ancient genius doctor nodded secretly. It was the first time he met such a person who knew his mind. Basically, he knew that Chang'an had already passed through the things he needed in every step. The preparations are all over the place, so familiar, is it really just scratching the surface?

In fact, these are not difficult to do, as long as Changan closes his eyes and thinks about it quietly, he can know what things need to be used for brain acupuncture. She has been with Dr. Ling for several years, watching him rescue such patients No less than a hundred times, so she has memorized everything he used to him in her heart, and now she is just replaying the memory once. Although she was a little blunt at first, she became more and more comfortable after contact, as familiar as her I have rehearsed it in my mind.

"Not bad!"

At the moment when the ancient miracle doctor spoke, he was already instructing Xiao Yun and others to lift the purple mandarin duck onto the simple wooden platform, the windows were closed, and countless bright lights hung around, illuminating the house like daytime.

"Next, there is absolute silence!"

The ancient miracle doctor took a deep breath, with a rare serious face on his handsome face, he turned to Xiao Yun and said, "Except for my assistant and patient, you all go out, and no one can come in until I finish the acupuncture!"

"Old Gu, please!"

Xiao Yun looked deeply at the ancient genius doctor and nodded. This statement naturally contains two meanings, one is the safety of Ziyuan, and the other is that there should be no surprises in Chang'an.

The ancient miracle doctor hummed softly, but his gaze swiveled between Xiao Yun and Chang An, with a hint of deep thought.

"Miss!"

Zi Yu also came forward, her eyes filled with worry, Chang An gave her a reassuring smile, "Zi Yuan will be fine, you guys go out first!"

Everyone took another look, and then retreated out one by one with a sullen expression. Until the last Xiao Yun closed the door, Chang An was still stunned by his unclear eyes. When he turned around again, the ancient genius doctor had already raised his knife. Luo, suddenly swung down at the purple mandarin duck's head!

Maybe every doctor has different ways of treating patients, but they will never deliberately put patients to death. Although Chang An was shocked for a moment by the actions of the ancient genius doctor, he did not scream uncontrollably in the end, but watched intently from the sidelines. .

The silver-thin blade that seemed to be swung down with a lot of strength suddenly lost its strength when it touched Ziyuan's forehead. I saw the ancient doctor's right hand kept waving, and strands of black hair fluttered in the air. In a short while, Ziyuan's forehead became as white as a smooth pebble.

Chang An's eyes flickered and he pursed his lips, watching the satin-like long hair fall to the ground, even she felt distressed.

But Chang An also understands that the ancient genius doctor is doing this for the convenience of administering the needles. Although Ziyuan's hair is ruined, as long as it is nourished, it will be able to recover in the future, but if life is gone, everything will be in vain.

Silently tidied up the messy hair all over the place, Chang'an did not throw it away, but just took a piece of white cotton cloth and wrapped it carefully, the body, hair and skin are from parents, not to mention that for women, hair is the second life , Leaving it to Ziyuan is also a commemoration.

The ancient miracle doctor focused his gaze, and gently pricked the silver needle in Ziyuan's scalp with a slight twist, and the needle trembled slightly. Then, he inserted the second needle, the third needle... until eighteen The silver needles plunged into the acupuncture points without a single drop, and he took a step back, looking at the trembling needles, quickly counting the time with his ten fingers.

Looking from the side, Chang An saw that the ancient miracle doctor's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and then condensed into droplets, which fell to the ground with a "puchi" along his eyelashes, but he didn't care to wipe it off, his lips parted. Co-authored, as if reading something silently.

Every doctor has his own unique method of treatment, which is a unique secret book that will not be passed on to the outside world. Because of its particularity, even if it is seen by ordinary people, it will not be able to learn much.

Perhaps Chang'an can remember the approximate position of the ancient miracle doctor's needle, but if she is asked to practice it, she will never dare to do it. You must know that the difference between life and death may be the difference between life and death. Biling doctor is somewhat similar.

At this moment, Chang An's heart was half hopeful, and the other half was nervousness that she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid that the answer she got from the ancient miracle doctor would not be what she wanted, so she might as well not ask, and just wait for the final result.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the ancient genius doctor's eyes did not blink, for fear of missing an inch, when the hourglass on the table beside him slid to the last moment, his hand moved suddenly, like flapping a fan quickly Chang An didn't even see his movements clearly, he only felt that when his palm was wiped on Ziyuan's forehead, all the silver needles disappeared.

(End of this chapter)