"Jinghe! Jinghe!" The old princess couldn't help but scream.
Shang Ruoyi sneered when she saw this scene. Did this He Jing and his brain disappear before they could grow out?
It's really a bit great.
Just as she was about to take the medicine box from Yingxue, He Yunyi snatched it away from her: "Sister-in-law, I'll help you get it."
Knowing that she wanted to watch the fun, Shang Ruoyi understood that she was obviously a very lively child, so why was she raised by the He family to be so talkative?
She smiled and walked in with He Yunyi.
In the room, the old princess was anxiously asking Aunt Li to call a doctor.
Shang Ruoyi walked in and said with a smile: "Grandma, why do you need a doctor? Am I a doctor?"
"Yes, yes, yes, look at grandma's memory." She pulled Shang Ruoyi to the bedside of He Jinghe: "Quickly show Jinghe, why are you fainted?"
He Yunyi pouted: "What do you mean fainted? It looks like he heard that his sister-in-law was coming and got scared."
"What nonsense." The old princess glanced at her.
Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "It's okay. His illness is easy to cure." She took out a row of silver needles, held them in her hand, and carefully measured them while muttering to herself, "Which silver needle is thicker?"
Silver needle?
thick?
He Jinghe, who was pretending to faint, was shocked when he heard this.
He quietly opened his eyes a crack and saw that she was holding a handful of silver needles in her hand. He was so scared that he almost ran away.
Shang Ruoyi knew he was pretending to be unconscious, so she deliberately said, "These are thicker, Aunt Li, get some servants in."
After a while, several strong servants came in. Everyone seemed to understand. Why did they need servants to treat the disease?
Shang Ruoyi took out the thickest silver needle and said with a smile: "This one will do! It's better to make it thicker so that it can wake you up faster when inserted into your fingertips."
He Jinghe squinted his eyes and saw that the silver needle in her hand was ten times thicker than the previous ones. Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
Hearing his increasingly rapid breathing, she stabbed him with her fingertips.
The piercing pain almost made him jump out of the bed.
Okay, wake up. If you wake up, all this attack will be in vain. As long as you wake up, Shang Ruoyi will chase him out and must stay.
Shang Ruoyi didn't expect him to be so patient. After all, it's better this way. She curled her lips and said, "It seems that his illness is really serious and very difficult."
He Jinghe was delighted when he heard her say that. It seemed that it was a foregone conclusion that he would stay.
As a result, Shang Ruoyi's next words almost made him faint.
"It seems that we have to give him acupuncture again." Shang Ruoyi said to the servants behind her, "Press He Jinghe."
Press?
The old princess understood a little: "Ruoyi, why are you holding her down?"
"This acupuncture method consists of a total of forty-nine needles. Each needle must be inserted accurately, otherwise the person receiving the acupuncture will most likely bleed to death. However, if the person can withstand it, he will definitely be cured." She spoke nonsense in a serious manner with a smile on her face.
What the hell?
Forty-nine stitches?
Is this going to kill him?
He Jinghe wanted to open his eyes at this moment and say that he was fine, so that he could continue to be tortured by Shang Ruoy, but how could she give him this opportunity?
She quickly inserted the needle into his arm.
"Ah!" He Jinghe held back no longer and cried out in pain: "It hurts! It hurts so much!" Then he prepared to sit up from the bed.
Shang Ruoyi shouted loudly: "What are you still standing there for? Press it!"
Upon hearing this, the servants rushed forward and pinned He Jinghe, who was about to get up, down on the bed.
Shang Ruoyi put a needle in his arm.
This acupuncture point will amplify the pain sensation. If this continues, every needle will cause him great pain.
When the old princess saw He Jinghe wake up after one injection, she said, "It's amazing! Ruoyi's medical skills are so high!"
Upon hearing this, He Jinghe just wanted to curse, "What a tall ass!" This woman, Shang Ruoyi, must have known that he was pretending to be unconscious and was deliberately taking revenge on him.
"Grandma! I'm fine now. The wound has been cured." He shouted loudly.
"Okay." Upon hearing this, the old lady refused outright: "Your sister-in-law said that this needle must be given forty-nine times, otherwise you will bleed to death."
"Grandma, she lied to you. I was just pretending. I'm not sick!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Ruoyi continued to prick the needle: "It's true what the medical books say. When acupuncture is performed, the patient will talk nonsense."
"Bullshit! Let me go!"
Shang Ruoyi sneered: "Look, κΊ— is starting to talk nonsense."
The old princess saw He Jinghe's angry look, which really looked like a madman: "Jinghe, just forty-nine needles, just bear with it and it will be over."
Tolerate?
How can I bear it?
Then, the whole He Mansion was filled with He Jinghe's screams. It was unknown how long it took before the screams stopped.
Shang Ruoyi put away the silver needles, looked at He Jinghe who was already in a semi-comatose state, and said to the huge old princess: "Grandmother, Jinghe's illness is coming on fiercely, let him stay in the mansion for the time being! He needs acupuncture every day, for several consecutive days."
He Jinghe, who was lying on the bed, heard the words and was about to refuse, but found that his throat was unable to make a sound.
"You see, the disease has already spread to the throat."
He Jinghe glared at Shang Ruoyi with anger in his eyes. This woman was doing this on purpose.
"Okay." The old princess took Shang Ruoyi's hand and said, "Ruoyi, Jinghe is in your hands now."
"Don't worry, grandma." Shang Ruoyi said with a smile, "I am best at treating difficult and complicated diseases."
The old princess looked at He Jinghe who was lying half dead on the bed, then turned and left. The worry in her eyes disappeared completely. Shang Ruoyi walked to the bed and looked down at He Jinghe.
"Bitch, how dare you do this to me."
"What are you talking about?" Shang Ruoyi pretended to be surprised and said, "It was me who knocked you out. I was just treating you according to what the medical book said. I didn't charge you for the consultation for the sake of my grandmother. I'm already giving you face."
He Yunyi walked forward and pouted, "Really? Your sister-in-law's medical skills are so good that even the imperial doctors in the palace can't compare to her. She condescended to give you acupuncture, but you are so grateful that you even speak rudely to her. You are really heartless."
"You! You guys!" He Jinghe struggled hard to sit up, but he had no strength at all. Looking at the dense needle holes on his arms, his eyes rolled back and he really fainted this time.
"Guarding this room, you can't let a fly fly in."
"yes!"
The two walked out of the room, and He Yunyi said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, you are so awesome!"
"What?"
"Deal with He Jinghe!" Her eyes flashed with excitement, "I've liked him for a long time, but he pretended to be unconscious today. He deserves it. Stab him to death."
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