Chapter 709

Alas!

She knew it would be.

Mu Qingge sighed, no longer said this, but said to Guan Jia: "you turn him to me, just face me."

The housekeeper was still worried about the sentence before mu Qingge. She felt that she would make herself suffer losses after she treated the patient, so she still hesitated.

Mu Qingge helps the forehead, "housekeeper, listen to me."

"Yes."

It's hard for the housekeeper to refute the orders of the master. Besides, since there are so many people present, mu Qingge must have a clear conscience. He should not think things too far.

The housekeeper and Prince Duan work together to turn Duan Shizi around.

Then they both looked at mu Qingge and didn't open their mouth, but they were all saying, do you really want to take off the obscene pants?

"I'll do it." Mu Qingge knew how much they would think, and that they would not do it easily. He came forward, lifted up the hem of Duan Shizi's underwear, and then pulled his obscene trousers down.

"Cough!"

Looking at her action, Princess Duan blushed a little. Thinking of her son's growing up, she coughed twice, so she turned away.

The housekeeper and Duan Wangye are both men, but they don't care. They watch mu Qingge's movements.

Duan Shizi's heart beat like thunder, expecting and worried.

No matter what they thought, mu Qingge just pulled Duan Shizi's obscene pants down a little, then stopped and started to stick the needle in his hand.

Er!

When Duan Wangye and the housekeeper looked at it, they found that it was not what they imagined. There was nothing unsuitable to watch. Mu Qingge's family did not touch Duan Shizi's skin with their own skin.

The housekeeper was relieved and laughed slowly.

A shot, but a few seconds of things, Mu light song will pull out the pinhole, light way: "a good shot."

"Thank you, Princess Jue." Mr. Duan wanted to resolve his embarrassment. He said thanks with a smile and asked, "is that ok?"

"It won't be that simple, of course." Mu Qingge put the needle well, "Duan Shizi wants to cure his leg. I haven't done anything on his leg. How can there be any change?"

Then, without waiting for Lord Duan to speak, he said to Duan Shizi, "next, we will start to use acupuncture and medicine to treat your legs directly. Do a good job and lift up your trousers to make sure that the place where I treat your legs is exposed."

"Oh."

Before mu Qingge cured him, Duan Shizi naturally knew how to do it, so he obediently did it.

Mu Qingge didn't care about him at all. He used tweezers to pinch one or two silver needles soaked in liquid medicine and came out to see the situation of the silver needles. When he felt that they were almost there, he said to Princess Duan, "I need a clean towel and a basin."

"Good." Princess Duan asked her servants to come.

Mu Qingge poured most of the soaking liquid into the basin and soaked the snow-white towel. Seeing that Duan Shizi had finished his trousers, he put a long towel on his leg.

One side of the application, she used tweezers to pinch the silver needle soaked in the liquid medicine for 100 years, and screwed it into Duan Shizi's leg.

"Hiss!"

The silver needle in her hand did not move. Duan Shizi's face turned white and he was in pain.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Mr. Duan asked.

Duan Shizi, with a white face, glanced at mu Qingge, who still focused on spinning the silver needle into his leg, and said in a small voice: "yes... Hiss, some pain!" Then he grabbed the sheet and turned pale.

Prince Duan and Princess Duan love their son. Seeing this, they asked mu Qingge, "Princess Jue, what's the matter? Why is the pain so severe this time? It didn't seem like that before! "

"He didn't even feel when I didn't have treatment." After inserting a silver needle, mu Qingge continued to pick up the second one and said without raising his head: "now that he can feel it, and feel it so acutely, isn't it a good thing?"

Then he said: "besides, as long as such a long needle is normal, where will it not hurt to plunge it in?"

"Yes, too."

I think Princess Duan agrees.

However, as soon as their voice fell, Duan Shizi suddenly called out, "it hurts!" With that, he moved back to avoid the silver needle that mu Qingge had pierced into his leg.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, "Duan Shizi, don't you want to cooperate with the treatment?"

Duan Shizi was pale with pain, "but it's really painful. I can't help it for a moment."

"Since I can't help it, why don't I stop treating you?" Mu Qingge squints his eyes and says something with a smile but not a smile. He stops the action in his hand.

"Son, you can put up with it for a while." Although Princess Duan loves her son, she hopes that he will heal his legs well. "As long as you have endured it, do you want a good life in the future?"

Duan Shizi thinks it is.

He clenched his teeth and said to Mu Qingge, "go on."

Mu Qingge glanced at his cold sweat straight face, laughed for a while, and continued to apply the needle.

"Ah --"

This time, Duan Shizi screamed more bitterly. His eyes were scarlet, and he almost cried out on the spot, "it's so painful. I can't bear it!"

Prince Duan and Princess Duan were at a loss as soon as they saw the situation. "Princess Jue, it seems that it's difficult to cooperate with the treatment for the pain of the second child. What should we do?"

"There is no pain in the process of treatment." Mu Qingge's face was light, and he said, "you'd better hold him down and don't let him move casually. Otherwise, if he moves his leg when I prick the needle, I'll prick it in the wrong position. What's the matter? I can't blame my poor medical skills."

Prince Duan and Princess Duan, hearing the speech, called someone to come and pressed Duan Shizi to the ground.

A total of ten silver needles, mu Qingge took about two quarters of an hour to apply the needle. After the whole process, Duan Shizi was covered in cold sweat, and his face was very pale.

Prince Duan and Princess Duan's face was full of heartache, "Princess Jue, my son will be treated in the future, shouldn't it be so painful?"

Mu Qingge said gently: "there is no pain, only more pain."

Duan Shizi's face turned pale in an instant.

Mu Qingge also ignores him, quietly waiting for the time to pass, she pulls out the needle, applies the towel soaked in the liquid medicine on his leg, plays with her own things, and asks the housekeeper to carry the medicine box.

Princess Duan asked: "Princess Jue, when will you come next time?"

"It's natural to cure such a leg disease every day. If you treat it every day, you will surely get better soon." Mu Qingge said with a smile, "but... I'm pregnant now. It's not suitable for me to work hard. I'm afraid I can't do that."

Prince Duan and Princess Duan look at each other. They want to ask mu Qingge to come every day, but they are hesitant. Just as they are about to say something, mu Qingge suddenly says, "why don't I give Prince Duan and Princess Duan a suggestion?"