When Mr. Mu heard the scream, he ran home first, followed closely by Gu Jiaojiao.
Old Master Han and Old Master Xiao were the rear guards, and their men stopped the others at the gate of the Mu family's courtyard.
Almost everything that could be thrown in the living room on the first floor of the Mu family was thrown to the ground, including the kettle, porcelain washbasin, teacup...it was a mess.
The screams continued, and Mu Lao quickly opened the door of a room. "Ziquan, Ziquan, is he sick again?"
"Grandpa, the young master's illness is getting worse, and the attacks are becoming more frequent." A melancholy and impatient voice.
Gu Jiaojiao followed Mr. Mu into the room and saw a burly young man standing at the door.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he looked like he was in great pain.
Gu Jiaojiao thought he was Mr. Mu's grandson, so she thought it wasn't a big deal. "What's wrong with you?"
"It wasn't me. It was our young master who got sick. We had no choice but to tie him to the bed."
The big young man said this and stepped aside. There was another young man beside the bed, half bent over and pressing down the person on the bed.
Only then did Gu Jiaojiao see a person lying on the bed. His fingers were tightly tugging at the sheets, causing him so much pain that he wanted to overturn the bed.
A pair of deep and beautiful eyes revealed extreme pain, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of the smooth forehead.
He tore off a strand of the rope on his body, and his body gradually arched up in pain. Could it be mania?
Gu Jiaojiao's heart was ached when she saw this, and she hurriedly walked past Mr. Mu and walked over.
"Get out, get out now." The man's voice was restrained, and veins on his hands tightly grasping the bed sheets gradually bulged.
"Bang..." The rope on the man's hand broke. He turned around suddenly, his eyes bloodshot, and raised his hand to strangle Gu Jiaojiao's delicate neck.
However--
Gu Jiaojiao dodged the man's attack by nimbly moving sideways, and grabbed the man's wrist with her backhand, forcing him onto the bed.
Looking at the woman who was pressing him with her knees, Mu Ziquan pursed his thin lips into a dangerous arc.
A murderous aura involuntarily covered his gloomy brows, "You don't know whether to live or die... Get lost..."
When he became ill, he lost all rationality. He wanted to throw things and pinch people.
The disease would occur without warning, and he would take out his anger on the environment as soon as he was dissatisfied with something.
Scolding others loudly and expressing anger towards the person being scolded without mercy regardless of the occasion.
His furious expression was so frightening that it scared the relatives around him so much that their eyes went black.
When the pain reaches its extreme, you will be clear-headed for a while, but you will still hurt others unconsciously.
Already paralyzed on one side of his body, and not knowing when he contracted rabies, Mu Ziquan no longer wanted anyone to see his unbearable side.
He didn't want anyone else to get hurt because of his half-human, half-ghost appearance.
"You were poisoned by someone. As long as you detoxify, you won't go crazy." Gu Jiaojiao said.
She quickly thrust the silver needle in her hand into the man's temple, not knowing if it was the needle's effect.
It was the fresh scent of the woman that made him feel at ease, and Mu Ziquan's scarlet eyes slowly calmed down.
He stared at the girl kneeling beside him, her fingers still holding countless glittering silver needles.
Her expression was serious and her eyes were focused, completely different from the girls who had been fawning over him before.
He didn't say anything, but just stared at her with a cold aura, a violent breath and an arrogant look.
One, two, three, countless...
After inserting needles into each appropriate acupuncture point, Gu Jiaojiao stood up and patted his shoulder with her fingers.
He whispered to Mu Ziquan, "Have a good sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."
The girl's voice was very gentle, and the restless factors in Mu Ziquan's body gradually stabilized.
His eyelids became heavier and heavier. He tried hard to take another look at the girl, but ultimately failed and fell asleep.
When Mr. Han and Mr. Xiao came in, they happened to see Gu Jiaojiao giving acupuncture.
They knew that Gu Jiaojiao was giving acupuncture to save people, but standing by and watching Mu Ziquan being stabbed like a sieve, they still felt creepy and under great pressure.
That kind of psychological pressure cannot be easily alleviated just because you know that Gu Jiaojiao is saving people.
Gu Jiaojiao would occasionally twist or flick the needle tip with her hands. These are special acupuncture techniques.
It requires extremely precise strength and control, and is extremely draining on the spirit.
If Gu Jiaojiao hadn't drunk the spiritual spring water, she wouldn't have been able to do so well. The old men didn't understand, but they thought Gu Jiaojiao was amazing.
In her free time, Gu Jiaojiao finally had time to tell everyone: "Based on the patient's symptoms, it should be mania due to bipolar disorder."
"Jiaojiao, my grandson has never married and has no partner. It is definitely not an emotional disorder." Old Mu said anxiously.
“Emotions don’t necessarily have to be towards your wife or partner, they can also be towards your family. Of course, there are blood tests for specific circumstances.
If it is purely mania, it is easy to treat, mainly using antipsychotics combined with mood stabilizers.
The first choice is antipsychotic drugs with stronger sedative effects, such as olanzapine, risperidone, etc., and mood stabilizers usually use lithium carbonate..."
Mr. Mu: ...He didn’t quite understand, so he didn’t know what to say.
Gu Jiaojiao spoke for a while, and she also had to spend energy twisting and flicking the needle tail, so she didn't have much time to talk.
The two young men who were in charge of Mu Ziquan breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that their young master fell asleep so quickly.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Gu Jiaojiao was even more admiring, and he almost knelt on the ground to express his gratitude.
Gu Jiaojiao asked them to take off Mu Ziquan's pants as she wanted to check his legs.
Mu Ziquan's legs are uglier than Su Shuoci's, mainly because they are thin and without flesh, which should be because he has been paralyzed for a longer time.
Gu Jiaojiao didn't dislike it at all, and used her slender white hands to press his legs slowly and rhythmically.
She knew in her heart that Mu Ziquan's leg bone was broken but had healed, but two of his hamstrings were also broken and not properly reconnected.
Another reason is that he was deeply poisoned. There were several kinds of poison in his body. The reason he went crazy was not an emotional disorder.
In the blink of an eye, four and a half hours passed, and Gu Jiaojiao was ready to start removing the needles. She took out all the needles.
Mu Ziquan also shook his head and woke up. He slowly propped himself up and twisted his shoulders.
Apart from some aches and pains all over his body, he felt no other discomfort and turned his head.
When he visited Jiaojiao again, he didn't expect that she could help him calm down his manic attack with just a few silver needles.
The girl looked very young, with a faint smile on her delicate fair face and a pair of bright eyes that sparkled.
The charming corners of her eyes are slightly raised, revealing a touch of bold and confident charm.
Is she the one that grandpa asked to marry him?
If it's her, it's not a bad idea. Mu Ziquan's heart trembled fiercely and he said proudly: "I can marry you."
Several old men: ...
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