When Feng Yuheng accompanied the old lady to see Chen Yu, Feng Jinyuan was there too. ..yan+kuai.c.om And the one who stayed up late with Feng Jinyuan in front of Chen Yu's couch was Jin Zhen.
Seeing them coming, Jin Zhen quickly stood up and saluted. The old lady didn't want to pay attention to Jin Zhen, she just asked: "How is Chen Yu?"
Feng Jinyuan shook his head helplessly: "He still hasn't woken up." He glanced at Feng Yuheng again and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"
She looked frightened and hid behind the old lady, saying timidly, "Grandma." However, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.
Feng Jinyuan wanted to slap her, thinking, "Stop pretending, okay?" But in the end, he didn't dare.
The old lady slammed her staff to the ground and said angrily, "I was the one who invited Ah Heng to treat Chen Yu! Do you have any objection?"
Feng Jinyuan didn't dare to object to the old lady's words. Besides, Chenyu's illness had been incurable by several doctors. If Feng Yuheng could take a look, maybe there would be a way.
He lowered his eyes and stepped back halfway to make way for Feng Yuheng.
Feng Yuheng glanced at her father and walked towards Chenyu. Feng Jinyuan was still a little worried and reminded her, "You must watch carefully."
She rolled her eyes and said, "No one else can cure it anyway, so why not give it a try?" After saying that, without waiting for her father to say anything else, she had already placed her hand on Feng Chenyu's wrist, and at the same time used her other hand to make a gesture to Feng Jinyuan to keep quiet.
Feng Jinyuan immediately stopped talking, staring at Feng Yuheng intently, as if he was afraid that she would harm Chenyu.
Feng Yuheng was getting more and more annoyed with her father, and subconsciously used some force when pinching Chenyu's pulse. It didn't matter that she used a lot of force, but she could actually clearly feel Chenyu's wrist tremble, as if she responded to the force.
She found it very interesting, and pinched it again... well, harder, or just use her fingernails!
After all this trouble, Feng Yuheng finally understood what it meant to change doctors several times but still not be able to cure the disease. This is in line with the saying - "You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."
Chenyu is just pretending to be sick!
If the person doesn't want to wake up, no medicine will help.
She knew what was going on, but her face was solemn. She gently put down Chenyu's hand and tucked it into the quilt. Then she turned around and shook her head at the old lady: "Big sister's illness... is really worrying!"
The old lady and Feng Jinyuan stepped forward together, and Feng Jinyuan rushed to ask, "What is the disease?"
Feng Yuheng sighed: "The blazing fire power has a resentment stuck in the heart and lungs that can't be released, which directly damaged the central nervous system, which is why Big Sister can't wake up."
The old lady didn't quite understand, but at least Feng Yuheng was more reliable than other doctors and pointed out the symptoms directly. You know, the doctors we invited before couldn't explain it clearly, and some even just shook their hands and left without leaving any medical advice.
"Fortunately, I went to call Ah Heng over, otherwise Chen Yu would have been delayed." The old lady was very proud of her action of calling Feng Yu Heng.
Feng Jinyuan didn't care too much and asked Feng Yuheng directly: "Then how should it be treated?"
Feng Yuheng looked embarrassed.
Feng Jinyuan was anxious: "If you have something to say, just say it directly. As long as Chenyu can wake up, I will agree to any conditions you put forward."
"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows: "Father, please don't be so sure. What if Ah Heng asks my mother to take the position of the mistress of the Feng family again?"
Feng Jinyuan was stunned. He never expected that she would say it so directly. Generally speaking, shouldn't such polite words be responded to like this - it is an honor for a daughter to contribute to the family, and she dare not ask her father for a reward?
It’s really…I can’t communicate with this woman.
Seeing Feng Jinyuan's rapidly changing expression, Feng Yuheng smiled: "Don't be afraid, father. Ah Heng will never make such a request. Not to mention that it will be difficult for father, even my mother would not be happy about it."
"Humph! When has she ever been able to decide whether she is happy or not about family matters?" Feng Jinyuan's anger surged up again, "For a concubine, it is her blessing to be promoted to the main wife!"
"So, father agreed?" Feng Yuheng blinked at him, but her father turned his head away.
"Jinyuan!" The old lady tried to smooth things over. "You are a father, can't you talk to your daughter nicely? You love your daughter dearly, but you can't treat Ah Heng too badly." She took two steps forward and grabbed Feng Yuheng's hand. "Ah Heng, grandma will open the storehouse tomorrow. You can choose the good items and materials. Make a few more autumn clothes and prepare some winter clothes. When the weather gets cold, you can choose the new materials first, okay?"
Feng Jinyuan was very satisfied with this compensation and nodded quickly.
Feng Yuheng smiled. Whether to be the mistress or not was just something she said to test Feng Jinyuan's attitude. She understood Yao's thoughts. Over the years, she had long given up the idea of sleeping in the same bed with Feng Jinyuan.
She smiled and nodded, "Everything is up to grandma's arrangements." She gave the old lady enough face.
The old lady was very happy. She felt that in this family, only she could control this second granddaughter. Feng Yuheng didn't give face to anyone else, but gave it to her, which made her vanity swell countless times in an instant.
Feng Jinyuan urged her: "Since you have agreed, tell me how to cure your elder sister's illness."
Feng Yuheng nodded, his expression becoming serious again, which made the old lady and Feng Jinyuan sweat a little nervously.
"Big sister's disease is very rare. The key to whether it can be cured lies in whether she can wake up. The reason why so many precious medicinal herbs were useless before was because she didn't wake up."
"Then how can we wake her up?"
"Insert the needle!" Feng Yuheng said firmly: "Insert the silver needle into the patient's body, and use twisting and lifting techniques to stimulate specific acupoints in the human body to achieve the purpose of curing the disease."
The old lady thought what she said was very professional and nodded repeatedly as she listened.
Feng Jinyuan asked, "Where do you want to insert the needle? You just said that she has resentment stuck in her heart and lungs. Do you want to insert the needle into her heart?" He was a little worried: "Isn't it too risky?"
Feng Yuheng shook her head: "Of course I won't use such a risky method. As the saying goes, the heart is connected to the fingers. I only need to put the needle on the fingers to connect the heart and lungs, so that big sister can wake up."
Hearing her say this, Feng Jinyuan felt relieved, "Then hurry up and give me the needle."
Feng Yuheng turned around and nodded to Huang Quan. Huang Quan took two steps forward and put the medicine box she had been holding when she came out on the corner table beside the couch. She took out a set of silver needles for acupuncture and then told Huang Quan: "Prepare strong liquor and move the candlelight over here."
In fact, she seldom uses this primitive disinfection method. There is plenty of medicinal alcohol in the space, but she just doesn't want to show it to people.
Seeing that she acted prudently, the old lady could not help but feel a little more satisfied and praised her repeatedly: "Speaking of the children in the mansion, our Ah Heng is the most capable and the one who can bring honor to the family the most."
Feng Yuheng replied gratefully, "Thank you for the compliment, Grandma." But Feng Jinyuan snorted in return.
The old lady glared at Feng Jinyuan. She didn't understand why her son disliked Ah Heng so much? Wasn't he willing to save face?
Little did he know that in Feng Jinyuan's heart, he originally felt guilty about this daughter, so he didn't want to face her too much. But now, he was almost afraid, as long as he could avoid dealing with Feng Yuheng, he would rather ignore her for the rest of his life.
Soon, Huang Quan and the servants in the yard finished the preparations. Feng Yuheng pinched the needle to disinfect it, and when he finally held Feng Chenyu's hand, he felt that the originally cold palm was already sweating. After careful observation, Chenyu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyebrows were slightly stiff and trembling.
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She laughed in her heart, are you pretending to be sick? I'll stab you to death with a needle, and see if you can still get up?
The silver needles disinfected with strong liquor have a unique smell that makes people unconsciously associate it with the disease. Just like modern people will think of going to the hospital for acupuncture when they smell the smell of disinfectant, it is like a conditioned reflex.
She held Chenyu's hand tightly to prevent her from breaking free after the acupuncture. She made up her mind that she would not stop until she had satisfied herself today.
"This set of acupuncture has a total of 49 needles, all of which are completed between the ten fingers and the palm. Grandmother and father, please watch carefully. If the elder sister wakes up in the middle of the process, she must be held down. The 49 needles must be completed for it to be effective, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted. Even if the elder sister wakes up temporarily, she will faint again inexplicably."
Feng Jinyuan nodded solemnly, and the old lady even ordered a maid: "You crawl onto the couch and help hold down the young lady for a while." Then she and Feng Jinyuan separated to both sides, ready to cooperate with Feng Yuheng in acupuncture at any time.
Seeing that everything was ready, Feng Yuheng smiled inconspicuously, pinched the needle with two fingers, and almost without warning, suddenly stabbed the tip of Chenyu's right index finger.
Then, Chenyu, who was still unconscious, let out a loud scream and struggled to get up and pull her hand away.
Feng Yuheng nervously ordered the people around him: "Hurry up and hold her down! Don't mess up the acupuncture, and don't stop, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!"
The old lady, Feng Jinyuan, and the maid who had climbed onto the couch all attacked together, and unexpectedly pushed Chen Yu, who had already half stood up, back down.
Feng Jinyuan pressed and said, "Chenyu, don't move! Don't move! Ah Heng is saving your life, just bear with it!"
The old lady also echoed, "Thanks to your second sister who is a miracle doctor, you were unconscious for the whole afternoon. If it weren't for Ah Heng, grandma... grandma was really afraid that you would not wake up!"
While the two were talking, Feng Yuheng inserted the second needle. This time, he used more force than before, and the entire silver needle didn't even penetrate halfway into the flesh.
Chenyu screamed in pain, the sound like a pig being slaughtered, and her whole body was moving around on the couch. The old lady was sweating from exhaustion.
Feng Yuheng kept moving, his wrists flying, changing the silver needles one after another, and each time he changed, he would prick Chenyu's hand one more time.
Gradually, Chenyu's cries became weaker, and she had no strength to struggle. Feng Jinyuan looked frightened and couldn't help but blame Feng Yuheng: "Did you hurt her? Why does Chenyu look like she's going to faint again?"
Feng Yuheng snorted in his heart, but said, "Don't worry, father. If big sister still doesn't feel well after 7749 needles, Ah Heng still has a set of 9981 needles, which can be applied to big sister's other hand."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yu was shocked and shouted, "No need! I'm fine! I'm really fine!"
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