"I'll try!" Tang Xiaochuan said lightly.

Murong Qingjue was gone at this moment, with only a trace of thought left. If the thought that finally supported her disappeared, then she would be really dead.

Even if Tang Xiaochuan had the art of turning the world back, he was powerless.

"Okay, okay!!! If Mr. Tang can save Qingjue's life, my Murong family will be a cow and a horse for Mr. Tang in this life." Murong Xiao said immediately.

"Is there any disposable acupuncture?" Tang Xiaochuan asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!!! Go and get disposable acupuncture." Murong Xiao said quickly.

The servant who was guarding next to him immediately took 0.5 mm of disposable acupuncture.

Tang Xiaochuan held disposable acupuncture in his hand and said, "Release the clothes on Murong Qingjue's lower abdomen, just expose the parts below his chest."

"Okay, I'll do it!" Murong Xiao hurriedly lifted the silk quilt on Murong Qingjue's body and rolled up the white pajamas on Murong Qingjue's lower abdomen.

Murong Qingjue's lower abdomen is smooth and white, and his skin is tender and tender, just like mutton fat jade.

However, at the navel of Murong Qingjue, there is a small circle with a light blue color. This circle is the size of a copper coin, like a mark printed on it.

When Tang Xiaochuan saw this black green mark, he felt a little bad premonition: "It seems that Murong Qingjue's injury is even more serious than I imagined."

"The acupuncture method I want to use below is a very energy-consuming formation called the Qi Guiyuan acupuncture method. This acupuncture method is generally used for severely injured and dying patients, and can often play an unexpected role." Tang Xiaochuan took out six acupuncture points and acupunctured them at six acupoints around Murong Qingjue's navel.

These six needles form a circle, surrounding Murong Qingjue's navel.

"Look quickly, that little black and blue circle is disappearing." Someone exclaimed.

"This acupuncture is really amazing." Someone exclaimed.

"Now there is rescue, there is rescue!" Murong Xiao saw the small black green circle disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the big stone hanging in his heart fell down.

Tang Xiaochuan was not relaxed at all. Although the acupuncture method of induced Qi Guiyuan played a role and gave Murong Qingjue a sigh of anger, this breath was also extremely easy to dissipate.

The next thing to do is to keep this breath and not dissipate.

"The needle of urinating Qi and returning to the Yuan is a needle that creates something out of nothing. Murong Qingjue had no qi in his body. Now I give her a breath, and she has hope of living. Next, she wants to adjust her spirit for her." Tang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Mr. Tang, we don't understand the things like curing diseases and saving lives. We will listen to you when you say you want to do it." Murong Xiao said.

Tang Xiaochuan smiled faintly and continued, "Acupuncture is the first step to regulating the spirit, and I will stab her in the heart of heaven."

After Tang Xiaochuan finished speaking, a needle in his hand fell above Murong Qingjue's nose. The heart between his eyes fixed Murong Qingjue's god.

Tang Xiaochuan gave Murong Qingjue a breath of survival and calmed down Murong Qingjue's spirit. Things went smoothly to this point, and Murong Qing was definitely saved.

"In traditional Chinese medicine, when it comes to curing diseases and saving people, massage and massage are the best therapeutic effects, followed by acupuncture and finally medicine. Now I am currently practicing medicine, so I basically don't use much medicine." Tang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Mr. Tang has unparalleled medical skills, and is a scholar, and I admire him." Murong Xiao said.

Tang Xiaochuan smiled faintly and talked about medical treatment with Murong Xiao. He was simply playing the piano with a cow, and he had no intention of continuing to say it.

Half an hour later.

Tang Xiaochuan took down the needle from Murong Qingjue's lower abdomen and Tianxin.

At this time, Murong Qingjue's face obviously improved a lot, and a rosy look appeared on his face, and he gradually breathed. Although his pulse was weak, there was finally movement. It was not like before, sometimes without, intermittent.

"Next, I want to massage Murong Qingjue and take off Murong Qingjue's clothes!" Tang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Do you have to take them off?" Murong Xiao asked.

"If it is a common treatment, you don't need to take off your clothes. However, Murong Qingjue's disease is not an ordinary disease. Wearing clothes will have a very small impact on the efficacy." Tang Xiaochuan said.

"But this slight impact is likely to be a fatal impact for Murong Qingjue. As for whether to take off, you will decide for yourself." Tang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Qing Jue was not even alive, so Mr. Tang pulled Qing Jue back from the gate of hell. Not to mention taking off his clothes, what's the point of marrying Qing Jue to Mr. Tang? Take off Qing Jue's clothes and I'll wait for good news from Mr. Tang outside." After Murong Xiao finished speaking, he ordered the female servant to take off Murong Qing Jue's clothes, and he and the others retreated.

The two female servants took off Murong Qingjue's pajamas, leaving only two close-fitting clothes.

"Do you have to take off the last two close-fitting clothes?" asked the female servant.

"Not bad!" Tang Xiaochuan said.

The two female servants followed Tang Xiaochuan's orders and took off the last two close-fitting clothes on Murong Qingjue. At this time, Murong Qingjue was naked in front of Tang Xiaochuan's eyes, without any concealment.

"You two are going out too!" Tang Xiaochuan said.

"Yes!" The two female servants retreated and closed the door.

Only Tang Xiaochuan and Murong Qingjue were left in the room. Tang Xiaochuan glanced at Murong Qingjue's snow-white body, with snow-white skin, and a blow-breaking, like mutton fat jade, and his figure was perfect.

Just after taking a look, Tang Xiaochuan felt his whole body become full of blood and his body was dry and hot.

Tang Xiaochuan shook his head, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, calmed his energy, and moved the spiritual energy in his body to the palms of his hands, came to the top of Murong Qingjue's head, pressed Murong Qingjue's Baihui acupoint, and started massage.

"It takes three breaths to hold the Baihui point. Qi walks in the three meridians. Below the Baihui point are the acupuncture points on the Ren meridian." After three breaths, Tang Xiaochuan let go of the Baihui point, and the Shenting point is below.

The Shenting point takes six breaths, and the qi passes through six meridians. Below the Shenting point are the acupuncture points on the upper part of Murong Qingjue's chest and body.

The area that Tang Xiaochuan was concerned about was Murong Qingjue's chest. The Qi that walked down from the Baihui point had already arrived here. The meridians around the chest must be cleared and the Qi cannot be blocked here, otherwise there will be life-threatening worries.

There is no difference between men and women when curing diseases and saving people. Tang Xiaochuan didn't care about the difference between men and women at this time. Human life is great. He pressed his left and right hands on two parts of Murong Qingjue's chest, and began to unblock the meridians around the chest, so that the qi in Murong Qingjue's body would continue to move down.
Chapter completed!