The symptoms that were finally diagnosed were indeed similar to what those old military doctors from my previous life had described.
With the guidance of these predecessors' experience, Shen Zhihuan had long since mastered the corresponding treatment methods.
While comforting Zhao Haiyin, she took out her acupuncture kit.
"Auntie, don't worry, Brother Xie's condition is not as bad as you think."
"It hasn't been long since he was injured. If we continue with acupuncture treatment from now on, Brother Xie will wake up soon."
Seeing Shen Zhihuan's calm and composed demeanor, Zhao Haiyin felt much more confident.
"I'm entrusting Lan Shen to you."
Fearing that staying any longer would interfere with Shen Zhihuan's needlework, she excused herself to prepare tea and left.
Only Shen Zhihuan and Xie Lanshen remained in the room.
Shen Zhihuan then focused all her attention on the acupuncture needles in her hand without any distractions.
Her fair fingers held the needle tip, located the acupoint, and inserted it to regulate qi and blood and balance yin and yang.
This method can promote blood circulation, relieve pain, and has a repairing effect on brain damage.
Doing something while fully focused on it will consume a lot of your physical energy.
Shen Zhihuan tried her best to keep her hand holding the needle steady, and soon she was so tired that beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.
As the sun gradually shifted its position, its rays enveloped both her and Xie Lanshen's figures.
Such a scene seemed strangely beautiful and peaceful.
I don't know how much time passed, but the door behind me was quietly pushed open a crack.
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