In order to cure Huangfu Lingtian's legs, mu Qingge made careful preparations in all aspects. On the afternoon when Huangfu Lingtian came into Jue palace, mu Qingge began to cure Huangfu Lingtian.

The place of treatment is mu Qingge's new medical room.

The layout of the medical room is similar to that of the senior ward in the previous life. It is very spacious, with iron frame bed, sickbed and other special things.

Mu Qingge in this room has been disinfected by boiling water with special medicinal materials. People are restricted from entering and leaving. No one can enter without orders.

At the time of treatment, Rong Jue left the housekeeper and uncle Liu. They all came to the room.

Uncle Liu didn't agree with rongjue and Huangfu Lingtian when he came here, but uncle Liu worried that he would not be used to having no familiar people to serve Huangfu Lingtian, so he asked to come and serve him for a few days, and then he would go back to his house in a few days.

Rong Jue thought about it and agreed.

For the treatment of Huangfu Lingtian's legs, mu Qingge mainly used acupuncture and moxibustion, supplemented by hot compress.

So, when Rong Jue and others came in, they saw two thin long pots beside the MuQing singer, which were still hot black medicinal soup.

The taste of herbal soup is very strong. The two small pots of herbal soup make the whole wide room full of their smell. I don't know how many kinds of herbs mu Qingge let people put and how long it took to boil them.

One of the two pots seems to have nothing. You can vaguely see the silver shining in the soup. When you look at it, you can see the long filiform needles soaked in it.

The other pot was soaked in several cloth bags with the thickness of Moyo's fingernails. The cloth bags were about the length of a plate. The smell of medicine from these cloth bags seemed to be heavier.

Before going on all the time, mu Qingge checked his feelings one by one for Huangfu Lingtian. At last, she held back a place with her fingertips and asked seriously, "cousin, there is no consciousness here, is there?"

"Yes." Huangfu Lingtian only saw mu Qingge's hand pressing on his leg, but he couldn't feel it at all.

"OK, I see."

Mu Qingge has a clear understanding of Huangfu's legs.

In fact, Huangfu Lingtian didn't have two legs without feeling at all. One of his legs was to close the door, so he didn't feel it, and the other was a little bit on the door.

"Cousin, I'm going to start." Mu Qingge saw that the temperature of the cloth bag had dropped a little, almost reached the temperature he wanted, and solemnly told Huangfu Lingtian.

"Good." Huangfu Lingtian didn't know what mu Qingge wanted to do, but he was a little nervous. After saying a good word, he took a deep breath.

Mu Qingge nodded and asked him to sit down, then put his legs in the most comfortable position, and then hook out one of the cloth bags with a special iron clip.

She put the bag on Huangfu Lingtian's leg.

When uncle Liu saw the special tools in the room that he had never seen before, he felt uneasy. When he saw mu Qingge put the smoky cloth bag on Huangfu Lingtian's leg, his face was a little tense. "Princess Jue, is this... Too hot?"

Will... Burn?

Huangfu twisted his eyebrows and said, "uncle Liu!"

"No problem, uncle Liu is just worried about his cousin." When the doctor is treating a patient, if someone raises an objection, he should be unhappy. However, mu Qingge knows uncle Liu's mood. He smiles to uncle Liu and says, "uncle Liu, please don't worry. This medicine bag is very hot, but it won't burn people."

Huangfu Lingtian's legs are special, and the method of treatment is also special. If you use a special medicine package to compress it before you put the needle, you will get twice the result.

Uncle Liu was a little ashamed and said, "Princess Jue, I'm not questioning you because I have little knowledge."

"No problem." Mu Qingge grinned at uncle Liu and said, "I know what you mean."

Uncle Liu was relieved and moved.

Princess Jue is really approachable. She is very careful and has no airs. Lord Jue is really blessed!

Mu Qingge is mainly trying to stimulate Huangfu Lingtian's legs with drugs, and the acupoint nerves on his legs. When the medicine bag is attached, she also begins to knead Huangfu Lingtian's legs.

When she was doing it, everyone's eyes were fixed on her. Because of the ancient people's educational thinking, Liu Shu and Huangfu Lingtian were ashamed of the action of admiring Qingge.

I feel sorry for Rong Jue.

There was no expression on Rong Jue's face.

Uncle Liu is not a fool. After entering this room, he finds that Rong Jue Su ri'an doesn't say a word, but his eyes are always fixed on mu Qingge. His eyes are full of care.

There is no doubt that Rong Jue is very concerned about Mu Qingge.

Uncle Liu worried that Rong Jue would mind, and he had a natural quarrel with huangfuling, so he said to Mu Qingge, "Princess Jue, how about the old slave? The old slave has more strength. "

Mu Qingge can't laugh or cry, "uncle Liu, your strength is not necessarily greater than mine. Moreover, kneading this requires skill, needs more stimulation of acupoints, and needs to act according to the expected operation rules. It's not an ordinary massage."

This special massage can be used several times more than ordinary massage.

If this kind of massage fingering is used on ordinary people, I'm afraid it will hurt so much.

Uncle Liu took a look at Rong Jue and said, "I'm playing tricks in front of Princess Jue again."

Mu Qingge shakes her head. Although she talks to uncle Liu, the movements of her hands don't stop. Her fingertips move like clouds and flowing water. It's a pleasant thing to watch her hands move.

It took two quarters of an hour for the hot compress and massage.

After doing this, mu Qingge felt that Huangfu's legs became warm.

Then, she took the medicine bag down, took the hot filiform needle out of the basin with small tweezers, and slowly screwed it into the acupoints on Huangfu Lingtian's leg.

Before long, Huangfu Lingtian's legs were filled with long filiform needles.

When mu Qingge stopped, her forehead was stained with a thin layer of sweat in the winter, while her hands were red and there were deep needle marks on her fingertips.

Uncle Liu looked at it and said, "Princess Jue, it's hard."

"You're welcome." Mu Qingge waves her hand and wipes her sweat with her elbow. However, as soon as she has an action, she is pinched by Rong Jue. Mu Qingge is stunned. Before she can react, she sees that Rong Jue has a delicate handkerchief in her hand and gently wipes her forehead.

Mu Qingge was moved and couldn't help laughing.

Rong Jue's indifferent lips also hook a while, take the PA back to the chest, don't pinch her very clever little nose.

"Oh, don't move." Rong Jue's action is very intimate. There are still several people present. Mu Qingge's face turns red.