As the gold needle was pulled out, Doctor Luo took a silver needle and inserted it into Xing Zhi's skin.
Previously, Xing Zhi had not felt any pain when the gold needles were inserted into his skin, but this last needle caused him great pain.
It even made him hiss coldly.
Lu Qiqi watched as the bloodstains on Xing Zhi's fingers fell into a bowl of water that was half full.
The poisoned blood fell into the water, turning a dark red color.
This is the poison that Sudia gave to Xing Zhi!
Doctor Luo carefully put away the silk cloth and placed it in his bosom. He looked at Lu Qiqi and said, "Send someone to look for me again in three hours."
Lu Qiqi responded and then escorted Doctor Luo out of the tent.
They lifted the curtain and their eyes met.
Doctor Ren and Ren Yuan were still guarding outside the door. This was because Song Yanqing had instructed Xing Zhi not to enter unless there was an urgent military matter.
Therefore, this is why we are in the middle of this scene.
Doctor Luo looked at the father and son in front of him, then turned back to look at Lu Qiqi, his face full of disappointment. He sighed and walked away.
The father and son felt their hair stand on end from the look Doctor Luo gave them; they couldn't understand why Doctor Luo would look at them like that.
When Lu Qiqi saw Physician Ren carrying a box, she guessed that he had come to see Song Yanqing, so she said, "Physician Ren, are you here to see the young master? He's inside. Let me take you in."
Physician Ren had been waiting outside the tent for a long time. Upon hearing Lu Qiqi's words, he readily agreed and led Ren Yuan into the commander's tent.
As soon as the father and son entered the house, they saw Xing Zhi sitting in a round-backed chair. They glanced at Xing Zhi and quickly looked away.
Physician Ren handed the box to Nineteen, instructing him to present it to Song Yanqing.
The wooden box was opened, and a medicinal smell wafted out.
Lu Qiqi glanced at the box; it was full of top-quality medicinal herbs.
With just a glance, she knew that all of these medicinal herbs were medicines used to treat eye diseases.
She guessed it must have all been at Song Yanqing's behest.
Thinking this, Physician Ren said, "Your Highness, these are all medicines that I have treasured. They are very effective in treating eye diseases."
However, in my humble opinion, even the best medicine is useless without a good doctor.
When Physician Ren said this, he looked regretful, as if he also regretted his lack of skill.
He sighed almost imperceptibly and said, "My master was a disciple of the divine physician Doctor Luo, but unfortunately he injured his hand in his early years and can no longer use the Ghost Needle."
I am of shallow talent and have not received the true teachings of my master.
"If we can find the patriarch, Doctor Luo, then Lord Xing's eye ailment can be cured."
Previously, when Doctor Luo was performing acupuncture, Physician Ren and Ren Yuan were outside and did not see the "ghost needle" he mentioned.
Therefore, only the father and son in the main tent did not know that the old man they kept calling disrespectful was their ancestor.
However, once Xing Zhi's poison was cured, he could no longer hide Doctor Luo's identity.
Lu Qiqi did not directly expose Doctor Luo's true identity, but said, "Doctor Ren, rest assured, we have already come up with a solution to this matter of the ghost needle."
"That's good, that's good," Physician Ren repeated, as if he hadn't understood what was being said.
However, he quickly realized what was happening after Ren Yuan reminded him.
Just now, outside the camp, he heard Ren Yuan say that the head of Kangle Township had asked Doctor Luo for help.
Lu Qiqi, who had been at a loss, found a solution after Doctor Luo entered the tent once.
If he still doesn't understand after all this has been said, then he's been eating for nothing for decades.
The father and son understood immediately. After exchanging a glance, their joy vanished, replaced by a hint of fear.
They pondered their attitude towards Dr. Luo these past few days.
Looking back, Ren Yuan felt it was alright. He had never complained about Doctor Luo taking his food or making him run errands because of his advanced age.
I imagine Dr. Luo doesn't have much of a problem with him.
But Imperial Physician Ren was different. He disliked Doctor Luo's unkempt appearance and even glared at him.
This matter cannot be thought about too much; the more the imperial physician thought about it, the more disheartened he felt.
At that time, Dr. Luo was on his way back to the wounded soldiers' camp.
He was unaware that his disguise had been exposed.
He sneezed several times in a row, which frightened him so much that he thought he had been poisoned by some kind of unspeakable poison.
He stopped and paused for a moment, took his pulse, and then felt relieved before continuing towards the wounded soldiers' camp.
Physician Ren and Ren Yuan left the medicinal herbs, then took their leave from the Crown Prince and quickly walked out of the commander's tent.
As soon as the father and son stepped out of the tent, each had their own thoughts.
For once, Physician Ren, in a rare attempt to curry favor, asked Ren Yuan for advice, nudging Ren Yuan's abdomen with his elbow.
He said, "Son, what do you think our patriarch meant by doing this? Did he not want us to know?"
Ren Yuan glanced at his father. He had been somewhat doubtful before, but when he saw his father's face, he felt that he was about 70 or 80 percent right.
He said, "Perhaps the patriarch felt that my father and I were not skilled enough."
If word gets out, it will embarrass him.
Think about it, he practiced medicine for half his life and had many disciples. Your master was his most outstanding disciple, but unexpectedly, his grand-disciple turned out to be so useless.
That's why he kept it a secret and didn't tell others his true identity.
He even thought his guess made a lot of sense, and solemnly nodded in agreement.
Seeing Ren Yuan's smug look, Physician Ren reached out and gave Ren Yuan's round head a resounding slap.
"You brat, how dare you talk nonsense!" Physician Ren said angrily, "You're not allowed to eat tonight!"
Ren Yuan was a little stunned by the sudden attack, but he couldn't disobey his elders in front of so many guards, so he could only grievously cover the back of his head and return to the wounded soldiers' camp.
On the other hand, Xingzhi's voodoo requires acupuncture every three hours.
Lu Qiqi wanted to learn as soon as possible, so she kept circling around Xing Zhi.
He would check his eyes for a while, and then take his pulse.
If it weren't for the fact that the punishment had stopped at this time, and the time hadn't come yet, the acupuncture couldn't be administered.
Xing Zhi, who was under the influence of voodoo, was somewhat afraid of Lu Qiqi, who would directly poke two holes in him to practice the use of ghost needles.
Seeing that she couldn't stop for a moment, Song Yanqing quickly reminded her, "Qiqi, why don't you take a look at these medicinal herbs and see if any of them can be used?"
At this moment, Lu Qiqi dripped two drops of spiritual spring water into Xing Zhi's eyes.
Upon hearing this, she responded and released Xing Zhi, letting him rest properly.
Then, she walked over and sat down in front of Song Yanqing.
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