Chapter 2924

Chu Chusheng leaned over, looked Chu Chuyan up and down, and asked anxiously: "You and mother have been poisoned by Baichong? How are you doing now?"

Chu Chuyan shook his head: "It's okay, it's a long story, I'll talk about it slowly when my father wakes up..."

Everyone focused on Mo Siyu again, watching her every move with bated breath.

However, Mo Siyu lifted off the quilt covering Patriarch Chu's body and said to Mrs. Chu, "Take off his shoes and socks."

It was originally intended to prepare for the funeral, but the people here follow the ancient custom, thinking that if a person can wear his own shroud before dying, maybe the bad luck on his body will be washed away and he will get better.

If you don't get better, you can still dress decently and die.

Therefore, although Patriarch Chu is still alive, he has already changed into brand new clothes, shoes and socks.

Upon hearing this, Madam Chu immediately took off Patriarch Chu's shoes and socks without saying a word.

Mo Siyu continued: "Take off your trousers and open the neckline of your jacket."

Uncle Sun yelled again: "You are disrespectful to the Patriarch."

But no one paid any attention to him anymore, Chu Chuyan strode forward to help untie his father's long shirt and trousers.

Mo Siyu's slender and white fingertips pressed against Patriarch Chu's belly, moving down inch by inch, and stopped under the belly button.

Siyu took out the golden needles from her bosom, raised and lowered the needles with her hands, one after another slender golden needles quickly and ruthlessly pierced the acupuncture points of Patriarch Chu's body, instantly piercing Patriarch Chu into a hedgehog.

Old man Sun was trembling all over: "I have heard about gold needles pricking acupuncture points, but it's definitely not your kind of random piercing. You are simply desecrating the body of the Patriarch..."

Mo Siyu didn't bother to pay attention, and after letting Madam Chu back away, the golden needle in her hand continued to land on the acupuncture points on Patriarch Chu's thigh, calf and ankle.

Before everyone could react, Mo Siyu placed the two large white porcelain bowls at Patriarch Chu's feet.

She took out a black iron dagger that was cut like mud from her bosom, poured some liquid medicine on the dagger and washed it over, bent slightly, and stabbed the sole of Patriarch Chu's foot with the knife, blood splashed out with a "poof".

Mo Siyu said to Mrs. Chu: "Hold on to the bowl, hurry up!"

Madam Chu shook her hands, firmly pressing the white porcelain bowl placed under Patriarch Chu's feet, watching helplessly as black blood poured out from the soles of her feet...

Mo Siyu cut open Patriarch Chu's second sole with a dagger, took a whole bowl of black blood, and sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound on the sole of the sole.

Finally, she put two bowls of blackened blood on the table, poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle, melted it with warm water, pinched Patriarch Chu's chin, and poured it down Patriarch Chu's throat.

After the warm water mixed with the pills entered Patriarch Chu's stomach, Mrs. Chu found that Patriarch Chu's cold hands seemed to warm up gradually, and the dead air on his face also subsided a little.

Then, fine sweat came out.

One by one, Mo Siyu quickly pulled out the golden needles all over Patriarch Chu's body.

When the last golden needle was pulled out, Patriarch Chu who was lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and saw a strange face.

Looking back along that strange face, he saw his own teary-eyed wife.

Patriarch Chu became excited, and said tremblingly: "Madam, you finally... are back!"

Madam Chu raised her eyes, and saw that her husband had already woken up. His eyes became hot, and the tears fell even more fiercely, "Master, you finally woke up..."

Thousands of words, because I was too excited, I was speechless!