Ye Lan glanced at the silver needle, thought it was just passable, and nodded.
However, the old cripple's eyes widened. "Is this... is it possible that he wants to use acupuncture needles?!"
Immediately, he looked up and saw that Ye Lan and Wu Heng both had calm expressions. He was even more shocked, and even his voice trembled a little, "I didn't know that you two were medical geniuses..."
If he wasn't unable to move now, it would seem that he would remember to bow to them.
Ye Lan raised her hand to signal him not to get too excited, and then let Wu Heng start according to the steps.
The first step is to remove the old man’s clothes.
The second step is to circulate Qi for the elderly for one cycle to eliminate moisture from the body.
In the third step, Ye Lan inserted the disinfected silver needles into several major acupuncture points of the old man one by one, and then Wu Heng controlled the Qi to reconnect the old man's tendons and veins.
"ah!"
The pain of reconnecting tendons is no less than breaking them. The old man suffered a lot during this step, but he had a smile on his face from beginning to end.
When he finally had the strength to hold the hand of his youngest child, his voice was choked with emotion. "That's great! This kind of pain can make me move, can let me touch you. I'm willing to do it ten times or a hundred times more."
The youngest who was wiping his sweat, took a shuddering breath when he heard this, and tears began to fall. "Well, that's great. You'll be able to stand up soon and play with me."
He had taken care of the old man for twenty years, so he naturally knew the suffering he had endured. Sometimes he asked himself whether he should let the old man go peacefully, but after all, he was the only relative left in the world, and he couldn't bear to let him go.
The master and disciple encouraged each other while crying until Wu Heng was exhausted and stopped acupuncture.
"Well, let's do this for now." Ye Lan checked the old man's pulse. Although it wasn't even one-tenth of what he could do himself, it was still the limit of what the young man could do. "Do it more often in the next few days. Also, feed him more nutritious food, fish and shrimp are fine."
"Okay, thank you." The youngest nodded hurriedly to express his gratitude, and was deeply touched by the girl's thoughtful instructions about the ingredients.
After all, they are all low-level people on the mysterious island. It is already difficult for them to get food on a normal basis, let alone nutritional supplements.
Now it would be great if we could catch fish in the sea nearby.
As they were talking, the three of them were about to leave the cubicle.
At this moment, the old cripple on the bed suddenly spoke up, "Miss Ye, please stay. I wonder if I could ask you a question?"
Ye Lan, who had already reached the door, paused, lowered the curtain, and turned around, "Old man, please speak."
The old cripple tilted his head, his eyes piercing and intelligent in the light of the brazier, and blurted out, "Miss Ye has a hidden injury?"
Hearing this, Ye Lan was not surprised that the other party could sense it. He nodded and admitted directly, "Yes, the internal energy is sealed."
In the past two days, she had taken the remaining pills, and the curse on her body had become so weak that it could be removed with ordinary magic.
But she found that although Zhu Li had disappeared, her Dantian was still locked tightly, and her internal strength could not be exerted, so she was still just an ordinary person.
The backup plan left by her master is not so easy to solve, and she is still trying to find a solution.
Seeing her frankness, the old cripple smiled and said kindly, "If Miss Ye trusts me, I do have a way to solve your problem."
Ye Lan thought of the secret manuals that had been translated into vernacular Chinese. Without hesitation, he walked back and sat cross-legged in front of the bed. He nodded slightly and said, "Please enlighten me, Senior."
The old man, who admired her for her composure and adaptability, also expressed his views without hesitation.
It was evolved from a secret technique of the Beidou Sect, and its operation was somewhat dangerous.
"I used to love spending time in the Sutra Library studying, and what I learned was mostly theoretical knowledge. I'm not sure if it will work. If you think it's dangerous, then don't try it." The old cripple didn't rely on his senior status to deceive people. Instead, he said sincerely, "I'll think of other safer methods."
But just as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the girl.
"No need, I think this method is feasible." Ye Lan agreed with his point of view, and he had already memorized it. He immediately closed his eyes and entered the stage of practicing luck, and his speed was so fast that Lao Guaizi couldn't stop him in time.
Seeing white smoke rising from her head, the old cripple quickly called out to Wu Heng, "Quick, use your inner energy to clear the drug energy rushing through her body and prevent her from going insane."
Upon hearing this, Wu Heng did as he was told. However, when his palm touched the girl's back, he found that the blood in her body seemed to have formed a barrier of its own, flowing as smoothly as an iron pipe, and he didn't need to intervene at all.
At this time, Ye Lan had already entered the state of meditation.
If it were an ordinary sect disciple or ancient martial arts practitioner, Lao Guaizi's method might have to be reconsidered, but she is a martial arts genius that appears once in a thousand years in the ancient martial arts world, and she also loves to study ancient books and can draw inferences about the secret methods of various sects.
Therefore, she believed that Lao Guaizi's method was feasible and was completely confident.
The medicine pill that can bring the dead back to life is extremely powerful, so it is naturally not easy to break the confinement. Therefore, even with the help of secret methods, she still had a hard time breaking it.
The blood flowed to the Dantian again and again, and the surrounding Qi was drawn in and then dispersed. After hundreds of repeated confrontations, at a certain moment the Qi finally pierced through the cage and successfully gathered with other internal forces contained in the Dantian. Ye Lan couldn't help but sigh with comfort.
"Why……"
"Ye Lan, how are you?"
Wu Heng, who had been standing by her side, woke up with a startle from the noise, came up to her and asked in a slightly nervous tone.
Ye Lan opened his eyes and found that the boy was disheveled and dirty. He also felt sore all over, so he asked, "How long has it been?"
When Wu Heng mentioned this, his face turned gloomy and he gave a time, "Three days."
Ye Lan suddenly came to his senses and lowered his eyes to look at his palms. It was as if he could see through the skin and flesh the blood vessels that had expanded several times and were flowing continuously, surging with strength. The corners of his lips curved slightly and he whispered, "These three days have been worth it."
The elixir is difficult to make, but its effects are amazing.
Now her skills have recovered 50%.
When Lao Guaizi and Yaoer saw that she was awake, they were also very worried. The former was afraid that his nonsense would kill someone, and the latter was afraid that if someone died, his master's injury would be left untreated.
Now that she's awake, everyone is happy to hear that the problem has been solved.
"Can we help the old cripple get well now?" After the two of them got up to clean up and wash up, the youngest ran over and asked eagerly, with a hint of anxiety between his brows.
Ye Lan wiped his hands clean, slowly lowered his sleeves, and glanced at him sideways, "Are you in a hurry?"
"This..." The youngest hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to tell the truth. "I won't hide it from you. The exit you're looking for is underwater, but you have to do it during a non-monsoon period. If the seawater backflows during the monsoon, the exit will be blocked and you won't be able to get out. I've been monitoring the weather these past few days, and there are only a few days left until the next monsoon."
So if they want to leave, they can only do so during these few days. If they miss the opportunity, they will have to wait until next year.
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