Since this was the first time he went to treat Jiang Hui's leg, Zhang Yuan was worried and followed him in person this time.

Years of insomnia made Jiang Hui deliberately look relaxed and happy, but his energy level was obviously different from that of someone who had slept soundly all night.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Yuanshi could tell that Jiang Hui had really slept well yesterday, and he also completely believed that he had indeed been suffering from insomnia before. No matter how well he put on his face, the look in his eyes was different.

When they entered, the third prince and the ninth princess of Beiyan were all there, talking around Jiang Hui. The atmosphere was so good that people couldn't help but wonder, Beiyan, the minister of the Ministry of War, who was only in his early twenties, had such a high status.

So high?

As soon as they came in, the third prince of Beiyan stood up with a smile and greeted them politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

The ninth princess followed the third prince. She changed from being cunning yesterday to being polite today. She even smiled at Gu Luo and said, "Do we need to avoid him?"

Gu Luo said: "No, your highnesses can just chat with Mr. Jiang."

Ambassador Zhang helped Jiang Hui put on his pants and exposed his legs. Gu Luo finished sterilizing the silver needle and stepped forward to perform the injection. "Master Jiang, don't be nervous."

While talking, Gu Luo held the silver needle and pointed it at the acupuncture points without looking at Jiang Hui.

Her slightly indifferent attitude made Jiang Hui feel relieved.

After being treated by various doctors for so many years, he was already very resistant and even afraid of contacting doctors. If it were not for the peace of mind of the third prince and the ninth princess, he would not want to see him anymore.

Only this time...

Is this an unexpected surprise?

Gu Luo was about to pierce the silver needle when the Ninth Princess suddenly said: "Why is it so thick!"

"Master Jiang's condition is special. Ordinary silver acupuncture needles will not have any effect on him. This thick and long one will be better, and will be replaced with thinner ones in the later stages." Gu Luo looked at Jiang Hui's acupuncture points attentively and said,

Insert the silver needle and twist the tonic method, "If you feel soreness and swelling, tell me."

Jiang Hui nodded subconsciously, even with a consistent smile on his face, "Okay..."

As soon as the words came out, his heartbeat suddenly trembled. He looked at Gu Luo in shock. If he didn't have a basic understanding of Gu Luo, he would even feel that this person was humiliating and teasing him.

Not only Jiang Hui was shocked, the ninth princess and the third prince of Beiyan were all stunned.

The Ninth Princess followed and said, "What did Doctor Gu just say?"

Gu Luo did not answer her immediately, but pushed the silver needle to the appropriate depth. When the needle was retained, he turned to look at the Ninth Princess and said: "Master Jiang, if you feel sore and swollen, you must tell her in time, even if it is just a little bit, you must tell her

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Princess Ninth's voice was choked with sobs, "You said he will feel it later?"

Gu Luo nodded.

What she used on Jiang Hui was a specific silver needle that was processed last night. This kind of thick and long silver needle can effectively affect the meridians, improve blood circulation, and relieve nerve compression for severe patients like Jiang Hui.

Moreover, the acupuncture method she used was Gu's Dudui Acupuncture, which is more powerful than Shaoshanhuo.

This was passed down from her ancestors.

One of his legs had been without any feeling for a long time. When there was a faint feeling of soreness and numbness in his legs, Jiang Hui's lowered eyelashes trembled several times. He stared at his legs in disbelief, even wondering if he could hold him.

Too much hope leads to hallucinations.

But when the feeling of soreness continued to come from his legs, Jiang Hui subconsciously grasped the mattress under him with both hands. He looked at Gu Luo, his lips trembling, "I...I feel soreness."

It's swollen and a little hot."

Zhang Yuanzhang and the other imperial physician immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The biggest difficulty in their discussion plan yesterday was whether Jiang Hui could react consciously. This silver needle was already the thickest within the safety range. If this didn't work, it would even fail.

As soon as Jiang Hui's words came out, the third prince's eyes were so happy that he rubbed his hands and walked around in a circle. The ninth princess was not so restrained and even excitedly jumped in front of Jiang Hui's legs to take a closer look at the silver needle.

"Do you really have feelings?"

Jiang Hui smiled at her and nodded, "Well, princess, you can rest assured now."

Princess Ninth pursed her lips and wiped away her tears. She wanted to talk to Gu Luo, but seeing that Gu Luo's full attention was on the silver needle, she did not dare to disturb him.

Compared with their excitement and shock, Gu Luo looked unsurprised, "You should just feel a little sore and swollen now, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Hui immediately shook his head.

Not to mention uncomfortable, the soreness even made him nostalgic.

This was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time. In order to make his legs feel, he had stabbed them with a knife and boiled them with boiling water countless times in private.

Gu Luo looked at the layers of old wounds on Jiang Hui's legs and said nothing. He just asked Yuan Zhang to prepare the moxa sticks.

The sun in the sky, the mugwort on the ground.

Acupuncture combined with moxibustion can achieve the best results.

"During the moxibustion, Mr. Jiang can close your eyes and rest for a while. When the moxibustion is over, we can massage."

There was not a word of nonsense throughout the whole process, but it just made everyone feel at ease.

Two quarters of an hour later, Gu Luo took out the needle, and Zhang Yuanshi helped Jiang Hui turn over and let him lie down on the bed.

Two braziers were brought into the room according to Gu Luo's instructions. Jiang Hui only put a thin quilt over his waist, abdomen and thighs, leaving the rest of his body exposed.

Gu Luo dug out a large piece of ointment and put it on his back. He first rubbed Baihui, opened the Tianmen, pushed the palace, and then kneaded and massaged from top to bottom.

While kneading, he explained to Zhang Yuanzhang and another imperial doctor how hard to knead the key parts.

The Ninth Princess stood nearby and asked puzzledly, "Will Medical Officer Gu not give Mr. Jiang a massage in the future?"

Gu Luo smiled and said: "The art of recovery lies in persistence. If I could do it alone, I would inevitably be unable to come because of something else, which would not be a delay for Mr. Jiang.

This silver needle is too thick, and several other imperial doctors have never used it, so I dare not let them use it, but everyone can do massage, which can dredge meridians, activate blood circulation and relax muscles."

The Ninth Princess wanted to say something else, but was pulled by the Third Prince, "Listen to Doctor Gu."

I don't know if it was because Gu Luo's technique was too good or something, but there were so many people around, but when the massage session was over, Jiang Hui, who had just had a good sleep last night, fell asleep lying there again.

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After coming out of Beiyan Post House, Gu Luo was about to get on the carriage and go straight to Prince Yu's Mansion, when Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered the instructions given by Imperial Doctor Mao yesterday.

"Xiao Gu, are you free tonight?" Zhang Yuanzhi stepped forward and asked beside the carriage.

Gu Luo paused as he got into the car, "Is something wrong, sir?"

Zhang Yuanshi smiled and said, "It's Imperial Physician Mao. He caused so many unpleasant things before. He came to me specifically yesterday and said that he knew he was wrong and wanted to make you feel guilty."

Gu Luo immediately understood what Zhang Yuan meant. Although she didn't like Imperial Physician Mao as a person and she didn't necessarily think he was sincerely repentant, she was willing to give Zhang Yuan this face, "Okay."
Chapter completed!