C18 Golden Needles

He had been eating and drinking in this world for quite a few days, but Xiao Yun was still not used to the food here.

What was called a clear soup with little water? Even wealthy families were like that.

Eating their own food might have been deducted by the servants, which is why it tastes bad.

In the end, the food of Leng family was the same. Xiao Yun understood.

For example, there was a bowl of mutton in front of him. It was stewed in a clear soup. There was no stewed meat, only a little bit of salt. Moreover, the quality of the mutton was very good, so the taste was very heavy.

What was even worse was that the food was not about to cool down, but it was completely cold.

After taking a bite of the mutton, his mouth was immediately covered with a layer of oil. It took a lot of effort to open his mouth. It was a white layer that could not be dug out with his fingernails!

It was so greasy that it made people go crazy.

There was no dry food. Apart from the dishes, there was only a bowl of porridge.

This bowl of porridge... was very magical.

There were plums inside, so there was a faint sweet and sour taste. There was also some shredded meat, the type that was very dry. It tasted like chicken, but it was very firewood and even more fatal. This meat had a fishy smell!

Xiao Yun immediately knew that this was a pheasant.

The pheasant's meat was put dry. It was shredded into strips and stewed together with porridge. There were also plums...

The taste was simple and transparent, but it made Xiao Yun's mood complicated.

He could only pinch his nose and eat hard. He could only treat it as torture.

But when he ate like this, it made the servants beside him gulp.

Looking at their sallow and skinny faces, and that kind of lean body, it seemed like they had not eaten meat for a long time.

Xiao Yun thought as he ate. It seemed like the matter of improving his diet... He had to bring up the schedule! Otherwise, his status as the young master of a wealthy family would be like suffering in jail. How could this be reasonable? Wasn't it a waste of a chance to live again?

After finishing the sloppy meal, he wiped his mouth but could not wipe away the grease. He frowned and said, "Copper basin, hot water, towel."

The first two servants understood, but the "towel" behind them still made them freeze for a moment.

"Young Master Xiao, may I ask what this towel is?"

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly, "Oh, it's nothing. It's just a small thing at home. Just prepare the sweat towel."

The towel was soaked in hot water and was steaming hot. It was used to dissolve the grease.

After drinking another two mouthfuls of hot tea and removing the fishy smell, he led Shangguan Qing'er to Leng Xiaohan's side.

"We can start now."

"What... What are you doing?"

"Experiment... No, treatment!"

Leng Xiaohan was shocked and quickly asked, "Don't you need to go back to the room?"

" It's the same here. "

Xiao Yun let him reach out his hand first, then he opened the box, opened the leather bag, and pulled out the golden needles.

This needle was nearly a foot long. Even though it was very thin, it flickered with golden light under the candle flame. It looked quite frightening.

Without saying a word, Xiao Yun directly took out the needle. The golden needle pierced into Leng Xiaohan's hand!

"This!"

Leng Xiaohan subconsciously withdrew his hand and asked with a shocked expression, "Young Yun, what are you going to do? "

"Tsk!"

Xiao Yun curled his lips and said sarcastically, "How old are you? I heard that in the early years, you were also a figure who fought wars in the north and south and was turned into a devil by the enemy. Why are you afraid of this small needle now?"

"This... Is this needle small?" Leng Xiaohan looked at the golden needle and his voice was slightly trembling. Perhaps he felt that he had lost face. He continued, "Injured during a war is for the country and the people. It's not like this old man wants to be injured! You can't be stabbed by needles for no reason, right? "

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes and said, "I've heard of acupuncture before, right?"

Han Shizhong quickly stood up from the side. He was afraid that Leng Xiaohan would not know. He cut his own face and explained in time, "This acupuncture technique is also a very important part of medical skills. Some diseases can be carried out with this method, such as bleeding. For example, the Invigorated Meridian, but the word 'Munjo', I have never heard of it "

Xiao Yun's eyes immediately narrowed.

That's right. When he woke up, he was already in the Xiao family. He was definitely a big family. Now that he came here, he had never seen any incense, nor did he see some dried weed placed in the corner to protect against insects.

Could it be that there was no Ai Grass in this world? Or could it be that he had not been used?

He shook his head, temporarily not considering all of this.

He said: "Yes, the word 'Invigorated Meridian' is very appropriate, this is what I need to do now"

Han Shizhong hurriedly said, "But ordinary acupuncture methods use many silver needles, and they are small and slender. Young Master Xiao, this needle of yours is shining with golden light, and it is so long. It is really..."

Xiao Yun said, "Oh, this is this young master's unique craftsmanship. It only needs to be this long and also needs to use golden needles. This is what was made of gold just now. Huh? Don't tell me you all think that this young master wants those gold for money?"

"No! How could that be?!"

Han Shizhong and Leng Xiaohan spoke at the same time, but they were obviously feeling guilty.

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes and said, "It will hurt a little. Bear with it."

After saying that, he forcefully pulled Leng Xiaohan's palm over. Then, without even looking at it, he stabbed it with a needle!

Leng Xiaohan almost screamed.

But he held it in.

He was shocked to find that the pain was not as painful as he had imagined. At first, there was a slight bit of pain, but it soon became numb and no longer painful.

He heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Young Yun, this old man can still endure this bit of pain... Oh!"

In the end, a burst of heart-piercing pain suddenly came over. Although the shouts were forcefully suppressed, cold sweat directly broke out all over his body.

Xiao Yun said softly, "If it really hurts too much, you can shout. In fact, shouting is good for the body."

"No... It doesn't hurt that much. I can still bear it."

Leng Xiaohan refused to admit it.

Xiao Yun nodded and said with relief, "That's good, because it will hurt a few times more. To be honest, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to bear it, but now you don't have to worry."

"Will it hurt more?"

Leng Xiaohan was sweating even more. He forced a smile and asked, "Yun brat, what is the purpose of this needle?"

Xiao Yun did not hide anything, nor did he care that Han Shizhong had secretly come over to steal his master.

"The injury on your hand is actually much more serious than the injury on your leg. For example, here, you must have been injured by a weapon before. The wound directly penetrated your bones, but it was not carefully treated at that time. It was just a simple package, which meant that you had a good physique and were used to sleeping in the wind and in the open. That is why I didn't disable the entire hand, but there will be some foreign objects left behind... For example, sand and stones, and uncontrolled recovery... Instead of suturing, the wound would naturally be twisted and crooked. When he was young, he could still rely on his vigorous blood energy to not be affected, but when he grew older... These symptoms were found, and this kind of injury was irreversible. Even if I used this method, it would be impossible to completely eradicate your illness. In the future, not only do you need soft treatment, you also need to take medicine every day. "

Speaking up to this point, he pointed to another place and said, "Another example is here, it must have been an infection... Cough cough, even if it was festering, it must have had a fever before, right? "

Leng Xiaohan was shocked and asked, "You can tell that too?"

Xiao Yun said, "The places that are festering are slightly different from the normal places that are growing well. Of course I can see it. You must have had a fever at that time... Hmm, I think you must have a lot of wounds on your body, most of them were caused by your high fever, right? "

"Well, it's all in the past," Wang Yao said.

"Yes, it's no wonder. It's precisely because of the many wounds on your body that an antibody appeared. That's why you're able to protect your hands. Otherwise... you would have died from festering and necrosis long ago!"

Human antibodies were very strange.

They were not targeted at bacteria or viruses. Other things would also have "antibodies."

When Xiao Yun went to a tropical forest to carry out a mission, he found out that his real enemy was not his assassination target, but the harsh environment in the rainforest.

For example, insects.

Half a bowl of noodles only needed two minutes to be placed outside, and it became a full bowl. Countless moths and flying insects served as the seasoning for the noodles.

As for mosquitoes, it was like a locust plague. When they walked, they would have a clear feeling of foreign objects slapping their faces.

Not to mention being stung.

Two days later, Xiao Yun, who was suffering from conservative torture, had a fever.

But after the fever subsided, he suddenly stopped caring about the mosquitoes. They were still there, and they would definitely sting him, but it was not painful or ticklish!

He finally understood why the residents of the primitive forest were so bright and exposed that they were not afraid of mosquitoes biting them.

If they were injured too many times, they would be immune to knife wounds and would not die so easily.

But this was all because... they were young!

After he grew old, everything changed.

For example, the biggest bump on Leng Xiaohan's palm was at the root of his thumb. It was as if another fist had appeared on his fist. It was raised high and was especially hard when pressed against it.

It did not decrease even after being soaked in the medicinal liquid once.

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and used the golden needle to slowly search inside. Suddenly, his gaze sank and he raised his head to look at Leng Xiaohan. After which, he said, "We were just joking just now. It will really hurt next. It was not something that could be easily endured. Hence... "

As he spoke, he pulled out the golden needle.

Then, he picked out the thickest of the nine golden needles!

Holding it in his hand, it was full of weight.

When Leng Xiaohan saw the needle, he sucked in a breath of cold air, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Can't I use the needle just now?"

For the first time, Leng Xiaohan gave in.