Judging from the structure of his bones, this butler is a mean and treacherous person with a strong sense of hostility. Feng Ling doesn't believe that he has never done anything bad.
"I want to treat it, are you going to stop me?" Feng Ling smiled contemptuously, not taking the housekeeper seriously at all.
Moreover, as soon as she finished speaking, Huo Jinxing swung his sword without moving his hands. With a light sound, the sword flew out and kept spinning in the air, which showed how skilled this man was in martial arts.
As long as he wants, who can escape from his palm?
Feng Ling became even more proud. She didn't even look at the housekeeper and continued to treat Mrs. Mo.
The housekeeper didn't dare to complain at all and could only endure it in frustration, his eyes full of resentment.
No matter what kind of Gu it is, there are always things it likes, dislikes, or fears.
Feng Ling rummaged in his sleeves and took out a short and thin white incense stick from the space. He lit it and inserted it next to Mrs. Mo's hand.
Then sit down cross-legged and close your eyes to relax.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. What was she doing? Could this save her life? Wasn't she going to do anything? Mrs. Mo was about to die.
But no one dared to disturb her, even the anxious Mo Shengping could only watch. Now he had no choice but to believe in Feng Ling.
Feng Ling was not anxious at all. Since she knew what kind of poisonous insect it was, she had a way to deal with it. Now, all she had to do was wait.
Half an incense stick later, something resembling a caterpillar, the size of two fingers, was seen wriggling under the skin of Mrs. Mo's hand.
Everyone had been staring at Bai Xiang, so they naturally noticed the abnormality at the first moment, and they retreated in fear and hid further away.
Feng Ling suddenly opened his eyes at this time, took out the silver needle with nimble hands and feet, and inserted it into Mrs. Mo's heart acupuncture point through her clothes until the long silver needle was directly submerged.
"suck!"
That was a vital part of the human body, and so many sharp objects were inserted into it, causing Mrs. Mo, who still had a heartbeat, to suddenly lose her voice.
"Oh my God!" The servants covered their mouths in horror. Murder was committed!
"Master Feng?!" Mo Shengping was about to collapse. Wasn't this treatment method too dangerous? No, it was terrifying!
Danger is necessary. Feng Ling wants to survive in a desperate situation. In fact, she is protecting her heart. You know, these two worms were lured out from Mrs. Mo's heart.
There is no poisonous insect that dislikes the smell of Baixiang, which is made by Fengling according to the ancient recipe of Shengling, and it works every time.
When the poisonous insect was attracted to the back of his hand, Feng Ling used a silver needle to guard the atrium, and then used the silver needle to block the poisonous insect's retreat, slowly trapping the insect to prevent it from escaping.
Then he used a scalpel to cut two incisions and used white incense to lure them nearby. Slowly, two red worms crawled out at a very fast speed.
Feng Ling was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He shot out two silver needles at the same time, stabbing the two bloody poisonous insects respectively and pulling them out.
"Oh my God!" The horrible and disgusting bugs are creepy.
The butler was startled and stood up suddenly, but did not dare to rush towards Feng Ling.
Because Huo Jinxing's sword was already above his head. If he dared to move again, that terrifying man would definitely kill him.
Feng Ling put the two skewered insects directly into the prepared disinfectant. The insects immediately emitted a small puff of white smoke, and everyone seemed to hear their squeaking screams.
"Suck!" What kind of poison is that colorless liquid? It has a pungent smell and looks very poisonous.
The insect twisted and struggled in the transparent liquid, but soon it became stiff and floated to the surface silently.
Mrs. Mo's hand was still bleeding, and the blood seemed to be flowing more and more, but Feng Ling didn't care because the blood was reddish-brown.
Only when the blood gradually turned red did Feng Ling sew up the wound and apply medicine.
Mrs. Mo seemed to be dead and didn't feel any pain. Mo Shengping's heart had long been numb. At this time, he could only pray, there was no other way.
After treating the wound, Feng Ling took out a longer silver needle and suddenly inserted it into the center of the acupuncture point formation. Something strange happened.
The silver needles that had been inserted into Mrs. Mo's body suddenly popped out automatically and quickly, as if a mechanism had been triggered, without a trace of blood. Feng Ling's fingers turned deftly, and she accurately took the silver needles into her hands one by one.
The technique is so superb and wonderful that it is really satisfying to watch.
Afterwards, Feng Ling suddenly pulled out the longest silver needle, and everyone saw that Mrs. Mo's heart began beating again.
"Oh my God! It's amazing." People who saw it exclaimed in amazement.
Feng Ling curled her lips and smiled, "This is called stimulation. Mrs. Mo is fine now, so just take care of her slowly."
As Feng Ling finished speaking, Mo Shengping saw his mother's face change from ashen to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The heart was resuscitated and the breathing gradually became smoother.
Mo Shengping slumped to his knees before Feng Ling, overwhelmed with emotion. "Thank you so much, Master, for saving my life!"
First she saved his father, and then she saved his mother. Feng Ling was the Mo family's adopted parent. Mo Shengping didn't know how to thank her.
But before he could think, Feng Ling asked for her reward. "Okay, I won't save you for nothing. Don't you make bricks and tiles? I'm building a house, so you have to provide the materials.
We'll talk about this later. Move my wife to bed and let her rest. Let's solve the problem at hand first."
This is the Mo family's private matter. Feng Ling has no intention of interfering, and there is no need for her to do so.
Mo Shengping personally carried his mother to the bed and lay down side by side with his father, not daring to ask anyone else to do it.
Then he said in a deep voice, "Butler, you need to explain and give my family an account. Also, who are your accomplices?"
The housekeeper had never imagined that things would come to this point. The Mo family was clearly in a dead end, but this girl named Master Feng turned the situation around in just a few moves.
He knelt down with a thud and said, "Master, this is none of my business. I didn't do anything. Instead of asking me, you might as well ask the Second Master." He was shameless and refused to admit his mistakes, as if he had forgotten his previous gloating and threats.
"You're talking nonsense! Are you saying that I'm framing my elder brother and sister-in-law?" Mr. Mo was so angry that the muscles in his neck started to twitch.
"Uncle, please be patient. Father has told me everything. This little bastard is to blame for everything.
And you, it seems that our Mo family has been too kind to you over the years, so much so that you have forgotten who the real master is.
Don't forget, your indentures are in the hands of the Mo family. There's a drought right now. Tell me, if the Mo family sells you all off, will you still be able to survive?"
Mo Shengping pointed at the group of servants, feeling numb with anger.
The Mo family is truly a kind family. They rarely mistreat their servants, build bridges and roads, and are friendly with their neighbors. Mo Shengping couldn't understand why they had ended up in such a situation where they were deserted by everyone. He found it hard to accept it for a while.
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