Chapter 89： :Lie down and don’t move

After He Buji nodded, he didn't show any politeness and sat down directly, eating silently.

The moment the meal entered his mouth, he finally understood why the young master would act so eagerly when it was time to eat.

Fast forward to the morning of the fourth day, He Buzhi was still looking forward to it, wondering what Shen Yizhi would do this morning.

As a result, I was told: "I'm going to give you acupuncture and bloodletting later. You have to keep an empty stomach, so don't eat breakfast."

He Buzhi: “…”

After breakfast, Shen Yizhi came over and asked Qian Wu and Kun San to guard the front and back of the house and not let anyone in.

After entering, he said to He Buzhi: "Go and lie down in the house."

Shen Yizhi opened the medicine box and took out the things he would use later and put them away one by one, while talking to him about the meal in the morning in a relaxed tone.

“In the morning I made mandarin duck and chicken porridge, mushroom duck buns, and crab meat siomai...”

Shen Yizhi wilted and gave a long list of food names. He laughed secretly as he watched He Buzhi pretending to be calm but silently swallowing his saliva.

“Here, take this pill.”

Shen Yizhi handed over a porcelain bottle, which contained the Guyuan Pill that she specially developed based on He Buzhi's situation.

The reason why He Buzhi's legs are difficult to treat is not actually the root cause, but that he had been infected with a rather troublesome cold poison before.

The doctor who treated him previously forced the cold poison into his lower limbs in order to save his life.

Although this saved his life, his legs atrophied due to the cold poison, and he was eventually unable to walk and could only sit in a wheelchair.

In order to cure his leg, the cold poison must be removed from his body first.

But the cold poison has been locked in his legs. Once he takes action rashly, it is likely to cause the cold poison to completely break out, putting his life in danger again.

How can an ordinary doctor dare to take action? Not sure to take action either.

It’s okay if it can’t be cured, but if someone is cured to death, that would be serious.

The Solid Yuan Pill refined by Shen Yizhi can temporarily protect He Buzhi's heart, so that even if the cold poison breaks out, it will not endanger his life.

This way, she can fight the cold poison with peace of mind.

He Buzhi swallowed the pill without any hesitation.

“Xiaoyang, help your young master take off your clothes and leave only a pair of underpants.”

Hearing this, the normally calm He Buzhi's expression cracked.

However, he knew that Shen Yi was doing this to facilitate his acupuncture, rather than deliberately teasing him, so he let He Yang strip him down to just a pair of underwear with a straight face.

Even though he told himself that everything was for treatment, Shen Yizhi was a doctor, and there was no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors, but when Shen Yizhi's eyes fell on him, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Although he didn't know what he was nervous about.

It’s obvious that he is a man, okay?

It’s not a big deal just to be looked at, right?

Shen Yizhi unfolded the needle bag on the table, twisted the silver needles, burned them in the candlelight to sterilize them, and then inserted them one by one into He Buzhi's body.

Halfway through the stabbing, the cold poison really began to bite back, scurrying around his legs like a living thing.

He Buzhi gritted his teeth in pain.

Shen Yizhi ordered: "Xiaoyang, put a piece of cork in your young master's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide."

He Buzhi opened his mouth and was about to say "No need" when a piece of cork was quickly pushed in by He Yang's quick eyes and hands.

He Buzhi: “…”

He glanced at He Yang.

He Yang's heart trembled when he saw him, but his expression remained unmoved.

Shen Yizhi is very satisfied with his execution.

If Zhenzhen were here instead, it would be fine if she didn't cause trouble for her.

How could he be so obedient and become her assistant?

The cold poison was raging in his body. He Buji closed his eyes and endured it. Only the ferocious veins on his forehead and a few muffled groans from his lips showed his pain.

Shen Yizhi didn't pay attention to his reaction, but focused all his attention on the silver needle in his hand. His fingers kept twisting and turning, seemingly irregularly, but in fact, he was using the resonance method to draw out the toxins from his body. .

This acupuncture lasted for a full two hours. Even though Shen Yizhi's physical strength was unusual now, he was still very tired.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, pulled out the silver needle, and said to He Yang, "Fill the bathtub next to you with hot water."

After she had finished pulling out the silver needles, He Yang had already prepared the hot water.

The hot spring dug out earlier, Shen Yizhi not only led one to his home, but also led one to the medical center, which made it much more convenient to use hot water.

When you want to use it, just pick it up at the bamboo pipe.

“Move your young master into the bathtub.”

He Yang did as he was told.

Shen Yizhi took out the porcelain bottle and poured the liquid inside.

This is the painless version of bodybuilding pills.

She adjusted it according to He Buzhi's physique, making the effect of the medicine more mild and not causing too much impact.

The medicinal effect of Guyuan Dan is still working, so taking a medicinal bath will not cause harm to his body, and it can also take the opportunity to expel impurities and toxins from his body.

“Take him out after a quarter of an hour and let him sleep.”

Shen Yizhi left behind a few words and left.

This acupuncture was quite tiring, and she had to go home and have a good sleep.

After two courses of treatment, He Buzhi had more than half of the cold poison removed from his body, and he could already try to stand up.

This immediate effect made He Buzhi and He Yang completely convinced of her medical skills.

At this time, the day of the auction has arrived.

Early in the morning, Shen Yizhi took He Buzhi's carriage to Langcheng.

As He Yang drove the car, Shen Yizhi held Qing Bao and sat opposite He Buzhi.

He Buzhi laid out the chessboard, "Why don't we talk about a game?"

Shen Yizhi didn’t know much about Go. He only knew that he could capture the opponent’s pieces by surrounding them. It was completely impossible to see ten moves after one move.

But it’s okay to sit in the car, so let’s kill some time with a plate.

"Okay, but I'm not very good at playing. Don't think I'm too good at it."

He Buzhi smiled, his smile was like a breath of fresh air, "How could that be?"

He thought Shen Yizhi was being modest.

As a result, after truly seeing her chess skills, he was speechless.

The seven-year-old nephew at home is probably better than her at chess.

When he was with her, he always felt like he was bullying a three-year-old child.

Looking at her frowning and hesitating while holding the chess pieces, he still found it quite strange.

After all, her medical skills and cooking skills can be said to have reached the pinnacle. People can't help but think that she is good at everything.

At the moment, my level of playing chess is so weak, but there is a kind of cuteness in contrast.

Qing Bao sat on her lap and had been watching the battle silently, with a serious look on his face. Those who didn't know thought he could understand.

Perhaps seeing that she had not made a move for a long time, Qing Bao became anxious and grabbed a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

When Shen Yizhi saw it, he found that it was not in front of the village or in the back of the store. It was hanging there empty, and he took it for granted that Qing Bao had dropped it randomly.

But since she has no regrets about making a move, she will naturally not do anything serious.

What's more, Qing Bao saved her from having to think about it.

However, He Buzhi on the opposite side was shocked.