Chapter 275 There is a kind of pain that makes you feel pain when you look at it
Chapter 275 There is a kind of pain that makes you feel pain when you look at it
"it is good,"
Wen Jinran took the bowl from Shi Wan's hand calmly, and drank the medicine inside in one gulp.
His white and handsome brows furrowed instantly.
From childhood to adulthood, he drank medicine more frequently than water.
But it was the first time that it was so bitter.
Shi Wan's face was full of understanding.
She tasted this potion once when she was a child, and the taste is still unforgettable to her.
"All right,"
Perhaps because he was used to forbearance, Wen Jincheng's brows soon loosened.
"Is there anything else to prepare?"
"Clothes off,"
Shi Wan took out a three-inch long silver needle from the needle bag.
"I'm going to start, but I have to tell you something in advance,"
She said slowly.
"This stitch will be painful, you have to bear with it."
"Do not worry,"
Wen Jincheng unbuttoned his shirt with a calm tone.
"I have experienced all the painful things, even if I give acupuncture, it will be fine."
With the shirt off, the upper body muscles are evenly distributed, and the waist and abdomen are even more textured, which is very eye-catching.
It seems that she does not exercise less in normal times, which is completely different from the frailty she imagined.
Shi Wan noticed the strong presence of the gaze from the side, and immediately withdrew her mind.
"Don't worry, as long as the toxin is confirmed, I'm sure to help you treat it."
treat?
Wen Jinran caught the key words, and there was hope in her beautiful eyes.
"Sister Shiwan, you're saying that the poison in my brother's body can be cured, right?!"
He Yan and Fu Tingchen also looked at Shi Wan.
Even Wen Jincheng couldn't help showing surprise.
He thought that Shiwan was just to confirm the toxin in his body, but he didn't expect to be able to treat it.
"sure,"
While Shiwan was talking, he precisely inserted the three-inch long silver needle in his hand into an acupuncture point on Wen Jincheng's neck.
"Everything in the world is the existence of mutual generation and mutual restraint, and the same is true for poison."
This sentence was the first sentence her grandfather taught her after she studied medicine.
"Okay...okay,"
Wen Jinran kept nodding excitedly, looking at Shiwan as if looking at the savior.
Wen Jincheng didn't have time to think about it.
A scorching pain spread rapidly from the place where the silver needle pierced.
He frowned instantly, and the hand on his lap subconsciously clenched into a fist.
This is the first stitch.
He Yan noticed the change in Wen Jincheng's expression and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seems that Jincheng still has to endure.
But it is good to have hope, and it seems that it is the right time to look for it.
Fu Tingchen's gaze was focused on Shi Wan from the beginning to the end.
Shi Wan's hands didn't stop.
second needle.
third needle.
……
In less than 5 minutes, more than [-] silver needles had been pricked around the neck.
Wen Jincheng felt as if his body was being scorched by a raging fire, and he was in great pain.
He gritted his teeth tightly, tensed his jaw, and the veins on his forehead also popped.
Wen Jinran saw the pain Wen Jincheng was enduring, biting her red lips tightly with her white teeth.
Afraid but worried, he forced himself to read on.
Shi Wan pinched the silver needle, and the place where it penetrated turned from Wen Jincheng's neck to his heart.
All her energy was concentrated on her hands, and she didn't even have time to wipe off the fine beads of sweat on the tip of her forehead and nose.
The most important thing about acupuncture is to complete it in one go.
If she gets distracted or stops halfway, it will not be so easy to continue.
Fu Tingchen looked at Shiwan quietly, his black eyes were deep.
Dozens of silver needles went down again.
Wen Jincheng felt that the blood in his limbs was rushing rapidly, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart.
He gritted his teeth tightly, the veins all over his body were bulging like earthworms, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
A drama of pain that is bearable enough.
Wen Jinran's expression was tense, and he clasped his hands tightly together as if praying.
"There are still three last stitches,"
Shiwan stopped his movements, quickly wiped the sweat off his brow, and deliberately smiled.
"As long as you endure it, it's over. If you can't bear it, you can give up now."
She said this, on the one hand, to see Wen Jincheng's current state, and on the other hand, to remind Wen Jincheng from the side.
These last three stitches are also the most critical three stitches.
If Wen Jincheng couldn't bear it, he would move around casually, or he would pass out during her acupuncture.
All their hard work before that was in vain.
"...It's okay, let's continue."
Wen Jincheng didn't open his eyes, his voice was extremely weak and tense.
The Wen family's burden was too heavy, and he couldn't bear to let Jinran carry it. It would be good for him to live another day.
So there was nothing he couldn't stand as long as there was hope for a cure.
"it is good,"
Appreciation flashed in Shi Wan's eyes, and the silver needle in his hand was stabbed decisively.
"hiss!"
The pain in his body intensified again, even though he was prepared, Wen Jincheng couldn't help but gasped.
Shi Wan's fingers holding the silver needle trembled slightly, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.
The second needle followed suit.
Wen Jincheng's body trembled and he groaned.
There is a kind of pain, which is called pain when you look at it.
He Yan couldn't help frowning.
If something goes wrong with him, it's better not to look for Shiwan or not.
As soon as this idea came up, it was resolutely refuted by Heyan himself.
Wrong, nothing could possibly go wrong with him.
It's the last stitch.
Shi Wan took a deep breath and focused all his attention on his hands.
Everyone also stared at her with bated breath.
The moment the silver needle pierced Wen Jincheng's body, Wen Jincheng felt as if his body had been divided into pieces by five horses, and the pain was unbearable.
"Uh--"
After he let out a suppressed cry of pain, his whole body was about to fall forward.
Fortunately, Shi Wan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and he supported Wen Jincheng's body in time.
"Quick, hold him!"
The moment he spoke, He Yan had taken over from her to support Wen Jincheng's body.
"Then just wait. If there is no accident, the venom will slowly seep out along the place where the needle was applied."
Shi Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with difficulty.
Fu Tingchen hugged Shi Wan's waist, looking at her pale face and sweaty head, frowning.
"uncomfortable?"
Shi Wan shook her head and curled her lips at Fu Tingchen.
"I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest."
Fu Tingchen knew that performing acupuncture looks easy, but actually it takes a lot of effort.
He reached out to pick up Shi Wan by the waist, put her on a chair to rest, and poured her a cup of tea with a suitable temperature.
He didn't say anything, but his heart ached beyond words.
After drinking tea and sitting for a while at night, I felt much better.
At this moment, Wen Jinran's exclamation came.
"Sister Shiwan, look quickly!!"
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Things are changing in Kyoto.
At this time, the Jiang family.
"Two bastards!!"
The old and cold voice was filled with irrepressible anger.
"Kneel down for me!!"
A condensed and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire manor.
All the servants were silent, not daring to make a sound, for fear of bumping into the muzzle of the gun at this moment.
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