Chapter 1135: Antipyretic

Yaan closed his mouth and swallowed the sigh of the chest. He didn't want to go out. He was going to be here, watching her with her own eyes. How to use the needle to repel the heat of Shangyi.
Such high fever, no medicine, can only use the needle to tie it together to get rid of heat? It’s just a joke.
The silence in the room was restored, and only the friction of the clothes on the white scorpion could be heard.
Until then, Yaan really looked at the girl in front of her and found out that she was different.
Exquisite and gorgeous clothes, black and straight long hair, different from the slender figure of the Uber woman. . . Zhongyuan people? What is the Central Plains?
I don't know how long it took, Bai Zhi finally stopped the action in his hand, straightened up the stiff back, and then smashed.
Look at the old Shang Yi, the body has been tied into a hedgehog, those silver needles are constantly shaking, with the sound of Shang Yi's breathing, constantly shaking.
Yaan was surprised. A person was pinned like this, and he didn’t even wake up? Doesn't it hurt?
After a while, Shang Yi’s forehead began to sweat.
Bai Hao asked Sha Yuan to order people to prepare clean clothes. She began to take the needle. The antipyretic method is a relatively simple method, but she is generally not easy to use, unless it is forced.
With this kind of needle method, the fever can quickly relieve the patient from suffering from high fever, and it is easy for the patient to be empty.
After receiving the needle, the attendant immediately changed the sweat for the Shangyi master.
The white stork retreats to the side to clean up her silver needle, and does not even lift her head.
Yaan’s face is hard to see. He is a doctor. It is clear that after a hot patient’s sweat, it means a fever.
Master Shang Yi made so many sweats at once, this high fever will definitely be retired.
The housekeeper touched the old man's forehead and smiled. "There is a fever, and the fever is gone. The master is feverish."
Shalu heard the words and went forward to explore the amount. As the butler said, the forehead is not hot, and it is really hot. Just for a while, just put some needles on the grandfather, just fine?
The sand road turned to look at the white squatting in the chair and asked: "Since the fever has subsided, why not wake up?"
The white skull did not lift, and the voice whispered: "When you marry someone, he will naturally wake up."
Sand Road does not understand: "Who is it?"
Gu Boyang stepped forward and pointed out that he was pressing on the person who was in the direction of Master Shang Yi. "This is the person." He took a little effort, and when he let go, Master Shangyi woke up.
He blinked and looked confused.
Shayuan rushed forward and held his grandfather's hand tightly. His voice was awkward: "Grandpa, Shayuan is back."
Master Shang Yi listened to the voice of the little grandson, and his eyes immediately cleared up, "Shayuan? Shayuan? Are you really back? My Shayuan?"
Shahara nodded, nodding his head, buried his head in Grandpa's arms, and the tears wet the thin sleeves.
When he was on an isolated island, he thought he was going to die. He thought he could never see Grandpa again. This parenting taught him to love and care for his close relatives.
He came back and finally came back, but fortunately he is back!
Bai Hao packed up the needle bag, got up from the chair, and walked over to the bed, facing Shayuan Road: "The old man is very weak, need rest, don't let him be too excited." She gave the hot hand to the father, by the way In addition to pressure, if this will be excited again, the blood bed will come up again, she is not busy.
Sha Yuan nodded, rubbing his arms to wipe the tears in his eyes, red eyes: "Grandpa, you have a good rest, I will come back to you later."
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Dear, see you tomorrow!