"Have you made up your mind?" The girl's voice was as sweet as a nightingale's chirping, adding a bit of color to the quiet environment.
Now that he has made the decision, Sang Fu will not escape anymore.
Looking at the girl who was carelessly playing with the knife, Sang Fu said firmly: "Yes, Miss Feng, Sang Fu will definitely do his best to serve Miss Feng in the future!"
Feng Lingyu didn't expect Wei Wuyan to be so efficient. He managed to convince Sang Fu in just a few days.
"I heard from Wei Wuyan that your right hand was injured?"
Feng Lingyu looked at Sang Fu's right hand hanging by the side. From the outside, it looked like a pair of slender, white hands.
Even though Feng Lingyu was not a hand control person, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Such a beautiful pair of hands, what a pity.
Sang Fu noticed the look in Feng Lingyu's eyes, but since he was ready to face it, he did not back down.
He raised his right hand to Feng Lingyu with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "My right hand was scratched by a sharp weapon. Although it looks fine, I actually have no strength in my right hand. It is considered useless."
"Ms. Feng, do you think Brother Sang's hand can be cured?"
Wei Wuyan couldn't tell anything from Feng Lingyu's face and asked anxiously.
Feng Lingyu lowered his eyes and thought.
According to Sang Fu, his meridians in his hands must have been cut, so he had no strength.
It is very easy for Feng Lingyu now to reconnect his meridians.
In her spare time, she has been practicing acupuncture in the space, and she has almost learned everything from the ancient book.
It was just Sang Fu's hand. Feng Lingyu didn't think it was just the meridians that were cut...
"Sang Fu, give me your hand so I can take a closer look."
Seeing Feng Lingyu's serious expression, Sang Fu thought that his hand could not be cured.
But he didn't have high expectations.
So he said, "Miss Feng, if my hand is really in trouble, forget it. I have seen some doctors before, and they all said that it cannot be cured..."
Wei Wuyan frowned tightly. Why couldn't God be kind to Brother Sang?
He could see that Brother Sang actually cared very much about his hands.
"It's not that it can't be cured. I just have a guess. I need to look at it carefully to be sure."
Feng Lingyu held Sang Fu's hand and touched it inch by inch along the texture.
Sang Fu's lips and tongue felt a little dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Miss Feng, what happened to my hand?"
He always felt a tingling electric current slowly flowing through his hands. It didn't hurt, but rather felt very comfortable.
But seeing Miss Feng's serious expression, Sang Fu couldn't say it out loud. It was too embarrassing that he felt strange when someone else was treating him.
Feng Lingyu saw Sang Fu's awkward look and knew that he had misunderstood. He laughed and said, "I gave you an acupuncture point massage. If you feel hot, it's normal."
Hearing this, Sang Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he has a scruffy beard now, so no one can see it even if his face turns red.
Feng Lingyu used her plant powers to travel along the meridians in Sang Fu's hand and found that just as she thought, his meridians were not the biggest problem.
His hands were always limp and weak, and he couldn't even clench them. This was because his hands were poisoned.
The poison had been corroding his meridians, so all the doctors who wanted to restore them had failed.
If you cut a wound before it has healed yet, how can it heal?
I don’t know who poisoned this person, he is so cruel.
"Your hand was poisoned after it was injured, which is why your meridians cannot be straightened."
Feng Lingyu's words exploded like a thunder in Sang Fu's ears, shocking him to death.
In a trance, he seemed to be back in the afternoon when the sun was shining in the study, and a fair and lovely boy carefully handed him a bottle of ointment:
"Brother, this ointment is very effective. Your wound will heal quickly after you apply it."
At that time, Sang Fu's hand had actually shown signs of improvement, but looking at his brother's serious expression, Sang Fu couldn't bear to reject his kindness.
So he took the ointment.
"Where did you get this ointment?"
The young man twisted his body uncomfortably, "I got it from my mother..."
"Brother, you must use it!"
"good……"
It's so! It's so!
No wonder my wound, which had been getting better, gradually got worse, and I couldn’t even hold a pen anymore…
But I never doubted my brother.
I just don't know whether this poison was instigated by that woman or my brother took the initiative...
Sang Fu was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.
"Miss Feng, what kind of poison was given to Brother Sang? Is it serious?" Wei Wuyan looked at Feng Lingyu and asked.
"This poison is called the Silk-Wrapping Poison. As the name suggests, this poison will wrap around a person's meridians like a silk thread. The Silk-Wrapping Poison was used to treat injured martial artists. This poison can make them unable to use martial arts anymore and turn them into useless people."
Feng Lingyu had also read about this poison in the medical books in the space, but he did not expect to see it on Sang Fu today.
It is indeed as vicious as described in the book.
I never thought that the poison was so strong. Wei Wuyan said hesitantly, "Then... Can Miss Feng cure Brother Sang's poison?"
Sang Fu also looked at Feng Lingyu. Since he knew that someone had poisoned his hand, he had to cheer up.
Don't let the person who poisoned achieve his goal.
"The Silk-Wrapping Poison is not as strong as you think. Those doctors didn't see the clues because the Silk-Wrapping Poison had long been lost. They had never heard of it or seen it before, so how could they tell that it was poison?
It is actually very simple to detoxify. I will prescribe a medicine to detoxify you, and then I will restore your meridians."
Feng Lingyu said calmly.
Sang Fu was very excited because his right hand would be able to hold a pen again!
I am no longer a useless person!
Wei Wuyan was also very happy, "Brother Sang, I said Miss Feng would definitely have a way!"
Sang Fu bowed to Feng Lingyu again: "Ms. Feng, thank you very much..."
Sang Fu's voice was a little choked.
Men don't shed tears easily, but they do until they are sad.
"I helped you with your hand treatment because I wanted to thank you. Just help me with my work in the future."
Feng Lingyu said it very bluntly.
Sang Fu was stunned and laughed: "Yes, I will try my best."
Now he actually likes Miss Feng's personality.
With such an outstanding heir in the future, the Feng family will surely reach the top again.
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