As he was speaking, Mr. Luo, who was lying on the bed, suddenly began to tremble.
When Old Mrs. Luo and Luo Jingchu saw it, they immediately stepped forward, lifted the quilt, and started massaging Old Mrs. Luo's legs and arms, trying to relieve his discomfort.
"What is this?" Although Mu Qingli suspected that it was Master Luo's bone-splitting technique that caused the pain in his muscles and bones, she still asked.
As they massaged him, Mr. Luo seemed to be in even more pain, almost waking up with his eyelids trembling.
"His whole body is aching again. A doctor once told me that every time he has an attack, I should massage him, just like when we have pain in our waist and legs, a massage will make us feel better!" Old Mrs. Luo said as she moved.
"Stop! Grandma Luo, stop first!" Mu Qingli heard it and hurriedly shouted to stop.
Both of them stopped, not knowing why, and looked at Mu Qingli in confusion.
Mu Qingli used the strength of their hands to pinch Luo Lao's leg and arm bones, and she had an idea in her mind.
Old Mrs. Luo and Luo Jingchu looked at each other. Isn't this the same as our method?
She directly used the bone-setting techniques in "Thousand Illusion Needle Techniques" to correct his dislocated bones, and then took out silver needles from her bag to straighten Mr. Luo's tendons.
After seeing this, Mrs. Luo and Luo Jingchu realized that this was a professional technique.
Ever since he knew that the treatment method of breaking tendons and dislocating bones and the poisonous insects had little effect, he had his own treatment plan in mind.
After the acupuncture was finished, Mu Qingli wiped the sweat from her forehead and turned around to face the confused and surprised gazes of Old Lady Luo and Luo Jingchu.
"What you did just now has aggravated Mr. Luo's pain! Mr. Luo is just unconscious, otherwise, he would probably scream in pain!" Mu Qingli said in a difficult to explain manner.
When Grandma Luo heard this, she became anxious: "How could this happen? We have always massaged Old Luo like this, and he would feel better after a while!"
Mu Qingli almost couldn't hold back her laughter and was amused by them, but thinking that the occasion was not right, she endured it.
"Grandma Luo, dislocated bones, do you know what dislocated bones are? Old Luo's bones are all dislocated, and the tendons are twisted, just like our calf cramps. It should be said that it is more painful than calf cramps! If it is just a problem with the tendons, pinching it like this may divert attention, but there are also bones! The bones are dislocated, think about it, what would it feel like if you pinch them frequently?" Mu Qingli seriously described the pain.
After hearing this, Grandma Luo was a little stunned, and Luo Jingchu trembled violently. He had dislocated his arm before, and he still remembered the pain when the bone was corrected.
If you had your bones pinched every day before you had them straightened, how would that feel? It hurts just thinking about it!
"Why didn't anyone tell me that Mr. Luo had a bone dislocation or a bone problem?" Old Mrs. Luo said to Mr. Luo sadly and distressedly.
"Most people can't notice this method, because Mr. Luo was able to eat, drink, walk and move before, and how did he gradually become like this?" Mu Qingli couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, he went to the hospital on his own to see a doctor. He was able to walk and move around! So, I didn't think about it! I didn't check it out!"
"This is difficult to find out. Otherwise, it would be just like an ordinary bone sprain, and the enemy would not have to spend so much effort to deal with us!" Mu Qingli shook his head and sighed.
"These people are too vicious! They should be cut into pieces!" Old Mrs. Luo said indignantly after hearing this.
Mu Qingli looked at the time, and when the time was up, she pulled out the silver needle.
Mu Qingli soaked the silver needle in disinfectant and carefully observed Mr. Luo's condition.
Now, Mr. Luo no longer shows any signs of pain and lies on the bed with steady breathing.
"Xiao Mu! Why hasn't Old Luo woken up yet?" Grandma Luo asked anxiously, looking at Old Luo who was still unconscious.
"Grandma Luo! I'm only treating Mr. Luo's fractured bones now. The poisonous insect in his body is still there, constantly absorbing his own nutrients to nourish itself!
"What should we do? Xiao Mu, you have to save Old Luo!" Grandma Luo said, becoming anxious again.
"Grandma Luo, don't worry. Give me a quiet room. I will first check what kind of poisonous insect is in Grandpa Luo's body and then treat him accordingly!" Mu Qingli was frightened by Grandma Luo's crying and said quickly.
"Doctor Xiao Mu, please come with me!" Luo Jingchu spoke when he saw that Grandma Luo couldn't recover from her sadness for a while.
Mu Qingli nodded to Luo Jingchu, and followed Luo Jingchu out of Mr. Luo's room.
"Doctor Mu, this was my father's old study. No one would disturb us except my mother when she came in to clean the room!" Luo Jingchu said as he took Mu Qingli into a large study.
"Okay! Thank you!" Mu Qingli nodded with a smile and couldn't help but secretly glance at the study.
The study is spacious and simply decorated. The entire study is spotlessly clean. There is a large bookshelf on one wall, which is full of books, a table, a desk lamp, a pile of books, and a single bed.
The coarse cloth sheets on the single bed were clean and smooth, which showed that Mrs. Luo took great care of Mr. Luo's things.
Mu Qingli sat at the desk and took out the book "Thousand Illusion Needle Techniques" from the space. She hadn't learned the chapter on poisonous insects yet, but now it seems that she has to learn it early! She didn't expect to be exposed to such things so early.
The most urgent task is to find out what kind of poisonous insect is in Mr. Luo's body and get rid of it first, and then start learning these things later.
Mu Qingli started searching from the catalog, and when she found nothing, she turned to the contents inside to check.
Mu Qingli went to look up information. Mr. Fu and Mr. Zhou did not stay in Mr. Luo's room anymore, but went to another room to sit down and rest.
"Sister-in-law! Don't be too anxious! Since Xiao Mu can cure the boy from the Ye family, he will definitely be able to cure old man Luo!" Seeing that the usually carefree old lady Luo became unhappy, Old Zhou couldn't help but comfort her.
"I feel so sad when I think about how much pain Old Luo has suffered over the years!" Old Mrs. Luo couldn't help but burst into tears.
Over the years, every time Mr. Luo's body trembled, they would press and pinch him. Although it was obvious that Mr. Luo, who had his eyes closed and could not speak, reacted more violently, they did not know what was going on. They even sped up and increased the intensity of the kneading until Mr. Luo's reaction stopped.
"Alas! Incompetent doctors kill people! Fortunately, Lao Luo was fine except for suffering a little, otherwise..." Mr. Zhou sighed when he thought of this.
Mr. Fu sat aside in silence. Mu Qingli was his future granddaughter-in-law, so he couldn't just praise her, right? It wouldn't be appropriate to praise or criticize her now. Let's wait and see the result!
Mu Qingli flipped through the book quickly, very anxious, fearing that she would not be able to find any records about this kind of poisonous insect. Thinking of the hopeful eyes of Old Lady Luo and her sons, Mu Qingli felt under great pressure.
Fortunately, after unremitting efforts, Mu Qingli found records of a kind of insect that was very similar to the one that Grandpa Luo had.
"Soul-eating Gu, this is a kind of insect that parasitizes in the human body and feeds on human flesh and blood! This kind of insect is very tiny and can parasitize in the human body at the same time! This kind of insect feeds on human flesh and blood, why is it called Soul-eating Gu?" Mu Qingli couldn't help but wonder.
With doubts in her mind, she continued to scroll down.
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