Chapter 89 God (two more)
Gu Yanfei seemed to have never heard of it. He took the compass and walked towards the window facing the street. He looked up at the sun outside the window, pointed to the window and said, "Move people here."
Chang Sui did not move, but Xiao Shi did.
Xiao Shi was a thin bamboo pole, but his strength was very strong. He lifted Duke Wei up with his chair and carried it to the window with ease, and moved it an inch according to the instructions of taking care of Yan Fei.
The sun shines through the window and falls on Duke Wei's head and clothes.
Everyone didn't know what she was going to do, and subconsciously held their breath.
"Leaving the hexagram is three." Gu Yanfei put the palm-sized compass back into his sleeve, "Three needles is enough."
As she said, she took a needle out of the old doctor's needle bag. The silver needle was three inches long, and when it trembled slightly, it made a crisp humming sound.
"It's useless." The old doctor couldn't help reminding, "The old man tried to stop the bleeding with a needle, but it was in vain."
"This hexagram is auspicious." Gu Yanfei gently twisted the silver needle, "This first needle seals the three souls and seven souls."
The voice fell, and the long silver needle had been pierced by her into the Baihui point on the top of Wei Guogong's head. Only an inch was left on the top of the head. The silver needle shone dazzlingly in the sun, as if a little bit of light was being guided into the needle. tail.
The needle went down, causing him to gasp for breath.
Duke Wei first stiffened, his complexion changed greatly, then he leaned forward and spat out a large mouthful of blood again.
This time, what he spat out was a pool of thick black blood.
Murong Yong, the old lady and others were all shocked.
This is where it stops bleeding, where it seems to be saving people, but it "treats" the patient more seriously!
"Grandpa!"
Chang Sui exclaimed in surprise, but saw Gu Yanfei pick up the second silver needle and stab the big hole in Duke Wei's heart...
Immediately afterwards, the third needle pierced an inch below his navel.
"Wow——" Duke Wei twitched violently and vomited two mouthfuls of black blood.
In the air, in addition to the **** smell that was too thick to dissolve, there was an indescribable stench.
"Madam, the grandfather of the country is inside!" The panting voice of the young servant resounded outside the elegant seat.
The next moment, a beautiful woman in her 40s rushed in hurriedly, with long eyebrows and narrow eyes, and a straight posture. She had a heroic temperament, as if she could carry a gun and go to the battlefield at any time.
As soon as Mrs. Wei Guogong came in, what she saw was the scene of Wei Guogong spitting black blood, and Gu Yanfei's hand released the third silver needle at this moment.
The three silver needles on Duke Wei's head, heart and abdomen trembled slightly, making a slight buzzing sound.
"What are you doing?!" Mrs. Wei Guogong scolded Gu Yanfei sharply, her eyes were splitting, and a burning anger shot straight from her heart to her forehead.
At this moment, she couldn't see anything else in her eyes.
She rushed towards Gu Yanfei like a gust of wind, shot like lightning, grabbed at Gu Yanfei's right arm, and slashed into Gu Yanfei's face like a knife.
Mrs. Wei Guo's skills are very fast, but Gu Yanfei's movements are faster.
Somehow, with a twist and turn, the little girl slid by the opponent's side like a carp in the water, and easily avoided the claw.
Mrs. Wei Guo's wife drew the sword from the hand of the sword servant girl without thinking...
A cold light flashed.
The sword, which was one inch and two minutes wide, was unsheathed by two inches, but saw a slender, thin hand with well-defined joints holding the scabbard, pushed it gently, and retracted the sword back into the scabbard.
"Auntie, calm down and don't be impatient." Chu Yi warmly advised, like the spring breeze in March slowly blowing through the frozen river.
Mrs. Wei Guogong met Chu Yi's handsome and picturesque face, her eyes widened slightly, and she recognized the eldest prince who had just returned to Beijing.
She still held on to the hilt of the sword tightly and did not let go, her eyes flickering uncertainly.
"Hmm..." Duke Wei twitched violently, and another mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Clang!"
There was a small fragment in the pool of black blood on the floor.
Duke Wei lowered his head, as if he had lost his strength.
"Axu!" Madam Wei Guogong couldn't care about the sword and Chu Yi any longer, she quickly rushed towards Wei Guogong, holding his arm with one hand and gently stroking his back with the other, her eyes were red.
He never cried out in pain, even if he scraped his bones to cure poison, he would never scream.
However, even if he didn't say it, she knew at a glance that when he was uncomfortable and in pain, the scar on the forehead would bulge and turn blood red.
"Are you in pain?!" Mrs. Wei Guo said in a trembling voice, her heart piercing like a knife.
This is her husband. They have been together for decades. To her, he is part of her.
Mrs. Wei Guogong's sharp eyes shot at Gu Yanfei. Those fierce eyes seemed to say that if Duke Wei had an emergency, she would never bypass the person who murdered her husband.
Gu Yanfei was as motionless as a mountain, gently stroking his sleeves.
"..." Duke Wei groaned in a low voice, his voice weak.
He raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, the corners of his lips and beard were stained with black blood, and his breath was very weak.
Mrs. Wei Guogong went to see Duke Wei anxiously, wiped the black blood from the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and called out in a choked voice: "Ashu..."
"It's fine." Gu Yanfei said quietly.
When the words fell, a gust of cold wind from the window blew up the robes on her body, making a screeching sound, and she felt like a fairy.
OK? ! Everyone, including Murong Yong, couldn't help but look at Duke Wei on the chair. Duke Wei's face was as pale as paper, with little air in and out, and he was so weak that he seemed to be dying at any time.
But, the girl actually said he was alright? !
Mrs. Wei Guogong furrowed her brows tightly, her face sinking like water, she didn't believe Gu Yanfei's words at all.
"If you say it's okay, it's okay!?"
Mrs. Wei Guogong's words were like ice, and she gestured to the leader to support Wei Guogong, and planned to discuss it with Gu Yanfei in the past.
Her husband vomited so much blood, as if he vomited out all the organs in his body, how could it be okay!
Even if the eldest prince is a backer for this girl, even if he makes trouble to the imperial front, he will not let this liar who kills people's lives be spared!
Mrs. Wei Guogong just took half a step aggressively, but she felt her cuffs tighten. Looking down, she saw Wei Guogong raised his hand and grabbed the corner of her sleeve.
"I..." Duke Wei's eyes widened, his eyes bulged slightly, the whites of his eyes were covered with cobweb-like bloodshots, and even the breathing between his nose and mouth stopped.
Mrs. Wei Guogong was frightened and frightened, and her heart suddenly shrank into a ball.
Murong Yong was also surprised, almost thinking that Duke Wei was going to explain his last words.
"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Duke Wei suddenly gasped, and then he finished speaking, his voice was still vain.
Mrs. Wei Guo: "..."
In the elegant seat, it was quiet and silent.
Those people outside all looked at each other dumbfounded.
Duke Wei said that he was no longer in pain, but he was still looking like a gossamer just now. Could it be that he is returning to the light now? !
Everyone was in a state of amazement, and watched as Duke Wei's breath became visibly stable, and even his originally dazed eyes began to look a little brighter.
Not only outsiders could not believe it, but even Duke Wei himself was stunned.
He touched his belly for a while, his chest and throat again, and pinched his thigh heavily again.
The pain from his thigh made his face twist slightly.
also made him sure that his stomach really didn't hurt anymore.
He was still in pain just now, like rolling in a sea of swords and flames. He was about to die, but now he doesn't feel the pain at all.
Duke Wei took two deep breaths and tried to concentrate, but found that even his breathing became smoother.
"I'm fine." He murmured, grabbing the armrest of the chair with one hand and trying to get up, Chang Sui hurriedly went to help him, but he waved him away.
It was not until he stood up straight that Duke Wei had a down-to-earth sense of reality. He felt that his body was a lot lighter, as if all the toxins that had been deposited in the body for many years had been expelled.
The Duke of Wei in front of him looked pale, but he was in good spirits. He was completely different from the old man who was dying from vomiting blood just now.
Mrs. Wei Guogong seemed to be in a dream and almost pinched her thigh.
"Ah, it doesn't hurt anymore? Are you really feeling better?" She couldn't help asking, looking up and down at Duke Wei, and put one hand on his right arm.
Duke Wei’s feet were still a bit vain, he raised his hand and touched his stomach again, feeling that something was weird, but he was very sure: “It really doesn’t hurt!”
strangeness? What's wrong? Duke Wei thought hard.
The yacha and other idlers outside the elegant seat saw the end from the beginning, and they were all stunned and amazed at this moment.
This grandfather walked out of the gate of **** once, is he really all right now?
This Taoist girl is simply a living fairy!
God, amazing!
Everyone stared at Gu Yanfei with scorching eyes, and when they looked at her again, she felt that there was a transcendent fairy energy surrounding her, and they praised that this girl was really beautiful and elegant!
Amidst so many gazes, Gu Yanfei remained calm, with a light smile, without the slightest bit of discomfort.
She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, leaned over and picked up the fragment that Duke Wei just spit out from the black blood beach, turned it around, and beckoned to Chu Yi with the other hand.
"it is this."
She said these three words to Chu Yi.
The casualness of her words surprised Duke Wei, who just watched Chu Yi being recruited by her.
"It's a fragment of the tip of the arrow." Chu Yi took the small fragment and saw at a glance what it was.
Duke Wei thought of Gu Yanfei saying that he was injured by an arrow when he was young, and blurted out, "Is that arrow?!"
That arrow that hit him twenty years ago!
Gu Yanfei nodded slightly with a smile but not a smile: "That's right."
"Twenty years ago, you were wounded by an arrow on the battlefield, but when the military doctor drew the arrow, he accidentally left a small fragment of the arrow tip inside you."
"This piece of debris has been left in your abdomen. Year after year, the intestines in the abdominal cavity are sticking together. Therefore, you will have symptoms of nausea and abdominal distension after eating, and gradually turn into abdominal pain and blood in the stool."
"You still don't know how to control your spirits!"
She could conclude that every time Duke Wei drank spirits, he would inevitably cause stomach discomfort.
(end of this chapter)