The girl was wearing an ill-fitting black men's robe with the sleeves broken in two. Her long black hair was loosely tied behind her. She squatted on the ground with her hands on her knees, crying and looking very pitiful.
The old man suddenly stopped crying when he saw this. After all, he had no tears left to cry, and the girl in front of him seemed to have suffered a great injustice. She was so lonely as if the whole world had abandoned her, which made people feel sorry for her.
"This?" Amber looked at Wei Yi dumbfounded. Wasn't he the one who broke the tree? Now it was like he was bullying the girl.
Wei Yi was also panicked and shook his head desperately. He didn't know, he really didn't know.
Amber had no choice but to cough heavily a few times and try to comfort her, "Little girl, don't cry. Life is full of difficulties. Look, I am still alive and well even though my arm is broken, right?
I cried so much in the past that now even my tears have dried up. From now on, no tears can express my sorrow anymore."
Life is hard, but only difficulties can show that he is still alive, at least he is still alive...
Fengjiu sniffed, wiped her tears and snot with her sleeve, and said simply, "Okay, I won't cry anymore."
She was just crying because she was angry, not because she was incapable of solving the current difficulties. It would be fine if she could vent her anger appropriately.
If you get pregnant with your mortal enemy's child, then give birth to it, to complete the mission.
But, that was her child alone, and the mother and daughter would definitely not get involved with Zhao Huaizhi.
Amber was speechless. He felt cheated. Were the girl's tears too freely expressed?
"What happened to you? Tell me, maybe I can help you." His arm was broken, but he still had some dignity.
"No thanks, my sorrow is like an old lady's foot binding, long and smelly, I can't finish expressing it in a short time.
But I did break your branch, and even if I try to fix it now, I may not be able to fix it.
So as compensation, I'll give you another acupuncture treatment.
Because of the wound on your broken arm, you should have felt pain in your bones in rainy weather. That's because the wound was not treated in time.
"Do you trust me? Do you want treatment?" Feng Jiu quickly pulled out a set of long silver needles from her sleeve.
Amber and Wei Yi were dumbfounded. This girl had a quick temper and was quick to act, but her values were very positive.
Amber is in his fifties and is an old veteran who has retired from the battlefield. He still holds the title of general. Because he is worried about the remaining soldiers in the Ninth Prince's Villa, he often visits and stays there.
He has seen all kinds of storms and has his own way of judging people, so he is not afraid that Fengjiu will harm him.
"Treat! Please, little girl, give me an injection. Oh, these old hidden injuries have really hurt me badly."
When it rains, I can't sleep all night. Only a few sips of liquor can relieve the pain a little, but it is only a temporary solution and not a cure.
"Okay, just lie down and don't move."
The old man was already sitting on the ground, so Fengjiu didn't care.
After everyone was lying down, he directly inserted a set of silver needles into the acupuncture points of the joints one by one. His technique was fast, fierce and accurate, like flowing water.
The long silver needle pierced directly into the flesh, which made Wei Yi tremble with fear. But the strange thing was that Amber did not cry out in pain. It seemed that there should be no problem, right?
"Nine Profound Divine Needles?!"
Su Mubai, who followed Zhao Huaizhi out and hid behind the shadow of the tree, couldn't help but exclaim.
"Your Highness, she's using the long-lost Nine Mysterious Needles, which can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh! I've only seen it in a torn medical manual."
This medical record has been passed down in his Su family for hundreds of years. It is ancient and mysterious, so who is this Miss Fengjiu?
Su Mubai really wanted to go closer and watch Feng Jiu's acupuncture more carefully, but the man in front of him seemed to be in a bad mood after seeing Feng Jiu crying without any image, and he was shivering. He didn't dare to provoke him.
Zhao Huaizhi had an inexplicable expression on his face as he stared at the busy figure not far away. No one knew what he was thinking.
After Fengjiu finished inserting the needles, she instructed Wei Yi, "Bring the fire and light the needles."
Wei Yi's mouth dropped open. Isn't the needle made of silver? How could it light the fire?
But he did it anyway, took out his flint and steel, and set fire to a small pile of dead branches and leaves nearby.
Fengjiu immediately directed the fire to each silver needle, and saw that the silver needles really burned, and the flames were quite large!
"Miss Feng, what's the secret behind the silver needle?" Wei Yi asked directly to prove that he was not seeing a ghost fire.
"I applied mugwort essential oil on this silver needle." Of course it is produced by the system. There are various medicines in the medical space, but they can only be used once at present.
Wei Yi scratched his head, not understanding, but as long as the fire didn't start for no reason, it was fine.
After igniting the silver needles, Fengjiu flicked away the heated silver needles one by one, making them shake.
"Suck! So warm and comfortable." Amber sighed with enjoyment, his eyes full of gratitude towards Fengjiu.
"That's a must. This acupuncture method is called 'Nine Mysterious Needles'. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has reached perfection."
Look, she has medical skills and is not afraid to travel around the world, Fengjiu is proud.
Acupuncture was done in less than half an hour.
Amber jumped up, feeling refreshed all over. He couldn't help but admire the young Fengjiu. "Young lady, you're a miracle doctor. I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! You cured my hidden disease. Tell me what you want. I'll do my best to get it for you."
"No, no, it's compensation as agreed upon. I still have to treat the little pine tree for you." Fengjiu put away the silver needle and threw it into the space through her sleeve.
Then, she pulled the hem of her robe, and after a sharp sound of tearing cloth, she really tore out a long ribbon.
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