Ouyang Qianqian looked at Bai Yao, but he didn't expect that he was the descendant of the old man Tianji, who was known as the medical saint in the world.
No wonder Nangong Shang could live to this day, Bai Yao was also indispensable, but leaving him also delayed the most time for treatment.
"Can you really detoxify junior brother?"
Bai Yao didn't care at all about Nangong Shang's cold eyes, sitting next to Ouyang Qianqian, he asked eagerly.
"Yes, but with his current physical condition, I'm afraid he will die if the poison is not cured."
Nangong Shang's strength hides all the pain under a calm mask, but no matter how well he hides it, he can't Deceived Ouyang Qianqian.
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Bai Yao, who was originally happy, immediately turned cold when he heard Ouyang Qianqian's words.
Bai Yao loved medical skills and did not notice Ouyang Qianqian's charming appearance at all.
"Qianqian, it doesn't matter.
My injury has been unable to heal for a long time.
It's okay."
"Shut up, healing your injury is not difficult for me.
It's just that the medicinal materials are hard to find.
The treatment process is very complicated.
It takes some time to prepare.
The most important thing is that the pain will be far worse than when you were injured.
Then It is the most difficult thing.
With my internal strength, it is very difficult to suppress the heat poison in your body.
If other poisons collide with each other, it can be suppressed for up to two months, or even shorter."
She was not sure how long it would take.
She did not check Nangong Shang's wound.
She only looked at the wound on Nangong Shang's wrist.
She had already concluded that Nangong Shang's original injury was caused by a poisonous sharp blade, which caused the wound to not heal for a long time.
The wound on the wrist was carefully treated Treated and cured.
Now she has to see the injuries on both legs before she can give a specific plan.
"Qianqian, can I really be cured?"
Nangong Shang thought of what Ouyang Qianqian once said, maybe a miracle will happen, Qianqian, will you be my miracle?
Holding my hand, the promise of growing old together, can i achieve it "Go back to your room first and let me check your wounds."
She couldn't determine the extent of Nangong Shang's injuries by checking her pulse.
Only by seeing it with her own eyes could she be sure.
At the very least, she was very confident that the medical skills of the Bian Que family could heal bones and bring people back to life.
She was the only descendant of the Bian Que family. , who is good at healing techniques and is naturally confident.
Back in the room, Nangong Shang wanted to take off his shoes and socks, but his hands seemed to be unwilling to control and were trembling.
Ouyang Qianqian walked directly to Nangong Shang and smiled slightly.
"I'll do it."
"Qianqian" Nangong Shang wanted to stop her, but unexpectedly she had already taken action.
Ouyang Qianqian interrupted Nangong Shang and said softly: "Trust me."
After taking off his shoes, Ouyang Qianqian frowned as he looked at the lifelike "prosthetic" made.
The prosthetic was firmly stuck on Nangong Shang's calf.
Perhaps it had been like this all year round.
A circle of shocking scars appeared on the calf.
The prosthetic was too tight. , causing the original wound blood to not flow, let alone the foot below the wound.
The wound has healed, but the scars left still make Ouyang Qianqian's heart tighten.
Looking at Nangong Shang's wound, the pain in his heart hits him.
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Come.
"Mediocre, trash."
Ouyang Qianqian said distressedly while unloading.
This backward era is indeed incomparable with the 21st century.
"This is the proud work of Guiguan Valley.
Since you look down on it, how can you do better?"
Bai Yao was very angry from the beginning.
Who is this woman?
Since Nangong Shang is willing to let her control her.
"If I am willing."
Ouyang Qianqian ignored Bai Yao and said coldly.
"You" Bai Yao has never seen such an arrogant woman.
Could it be that she is so arrogant just because she looks pretty?
"I'm fine.
If you're dissatisfied, leave the room and don't disturb me."
From the beginning, Bai Yao seemed to have a lot of dissatisfaction with her.
Forget it, she didn't bother to pay attention to these unimportant people and said directly.
"Senior brother, she is my princess.
If senior brother can't stand it, you can leave."
Nangong Shang felt Ouyang Qianqian's displeasure and said immediately.
"You said she is Ouyang Qianqian, doesn't she have smallpox?"
Princess, Bai Yao looked at Ouyang Qianqian in surprise.
In the past twenty-five years, no one has been able to approach Nangong Shang.
Now this woman is still married to Qin Jinghao.
How could Bai Yao be relieved?
He didn't expect that since the smallpox was fake, this woman was really scheming.
Bai Yao looked at Ouyang Qianqian with a more wary look.
"If you want to stay, shut up.
If you want to leave, go quickly."
She had to concentrate on checking Nangong Shang's wounds without being careless at all.
This was the first time in her past life that she had seen such serious injuries.
Since she could still survive The person's injuries were much more serious than she imagined.
"You" Bai Yao said, receiving a cold look from Nangong Shang.
After sighing slightly, he sat quietly aside and looked at Ouyang Qianqian with still wary eyes.
"Do you feel it?"
Ouyang Qianqian took out the silver needle from his arms and pierced Nangong Shang's instep and asked.
"No."
"Here" "No."
"Can you feel the pain?"
Ouyang Qianqian used a silver needle to prick the wound above Nangong Shang's ankle and asked softly.
"There is a little feeling on the wound, but it's not obvious."
"Shang, can you occasionally feel the pain from the wound?"
There is no word for neuralgia here, Ouyang Qianqian asked succinctly.
"I had it before, but now I can't feel it."
Nangong Shang said with a bitter smile.
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In the past, the pain of the wound made it difficult for him to sleep.
Now, his feet no longer feel like his.
How should he understand this hatred, this hatred?
That's it.
"Since when can I not feel it?"
Ouyang Qianqian did not expect that Nangong Shang could not feel the nerve pain.
It seemed that the poison had corroded the nerves, which was much more serious than she originally thought.
"About two years ago."
Those memories emerged in Nangong Shang's mind one by one, as if they happened yesterday, making him forget that the original pain did not hit him that night two years ago.
Come, but the pain of the past is still vivid in his mind.
Ouyang Qianqian looked at Nangong Shang, smiled slightly, and put on Nangong Shang's shoes and socks with his own hands.
Not only because of the doctor, but also because of her own heartache.
Every move of this man made her feel distressed.
Why did she endure it?
She could still survive such inhuman pain.
Perhaps it was because of her survival that they could meet each other.
Ouyang Qianqian held Nangong Shang's hand and said softly: "Shang, you can't feel the pain of the wound because the toxins have corroded the nerves and your feet are completely numb.
On the one hand, the wound blocks the blood flow, and on the other hand, the wound blocks the blood flow.
On the one hand, it’s because you wear a prosthetic limb all year round, which prevents blood from flowing in.
I originally wanted to treat your wounds first, but now I can only treat your wounds with a two-pronged approach, which will double the pain.
Shang, believe me, can you?”
Ouyang Qianqian swore in her heart that she would find the person who hurt Nangong Shang and return him double the pain.
She would personally let him feel what it means to feel pain that pierces the soul.
"Qianqian, I believe in you.
For you, I will definitely live."
Nangong Shang just held Ouyang Qianqian's hand and said softly.
"Didn't you say that junior brother's body can't bear it?"
Bai Yao asked.
"If it weren't for some quack doctors, Shang wouldn't have to endure such pain all at once."
Ouyang Qianqian glanced at Bai Yao coldly and said coldly, with no tenderness at all in his words.
"Since you say I'm a quack, you, you" "I'm fine.
I'm not a quack.
Even if you can't detoxify Shang, you should know that the poison must not invade the nerves.
Nerves are different from others and are difficult to repair.
How dare you say that you are not a quack?
Let me ask you , what are you not a quack?”
"Me, me."
In the past two years, he had spent all his time and energy looking for medicinal materials to prolong Nangong Shang's life.
He could not refute that it was indeed his mistake.
"Shang, don't worry."
Ouyang Qianqian ignored Bai Yao and looked at Nangong Shang and said.
"Qianqian, I believe you."
Nangong Shang said gently.
"Well, I'll ask Lu Rui to prepare the medicinal materials, but I need a set of hollow silver needles.
Can you help me make them?"
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The silver needles are slender.
Looking at the prosthetic limbs on Nangong Shang's body, she wants to get silver needles, and the only way is to use a mechanism.
Only Gu's talents can make it.
In the past, she had never thought about rescuing people, so she was not prepared.
"Okay."
As long as you want it, I will do it for you, Nangong Shang said in his heart.
"I'll draw a drawing for you."
After Ouyang Qianqian finished speaking, he picked up the brush on the table, slowly drew the drawing, and wrote down the requirements.
After drawing, he handed it to Nangong Shang.
"I'll give it to you tomorrow morning
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