Chapter 1676 Making trouble (first update)


Chapter 1676 Making Trouble (Update 1)

“Stop arguing, if you want the prince to survive, just shut up!”

A clear shout came from behind.

Adjutant Zhou turned around and was shocked.

I saw Yang Ruoqing kneeling beside the haystack, leaning down, pressing one hand on the prince's chest, and pinching the prince's nose with the other.

And he even took the time to drink here.

"What are you doing? Let the prince go!"

Adjutant Zhou threw away the military doctor, turned around and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing.

Before he arrived, the knife in his hand was stretched out.

Looking like he was really anxious, he was about to use a knife to pick Yang Ruoqing away.

However, Adjutant Zhou ignored the fact that the knife in his hand was a real knife that had just been pulled out of the sheath, not the kind that was worn with the sheath on to scare people.

"Clang!"

It was the crisp sound of the knife being hit on the ground.

Adjutant Zhou froze on the spot. He looked at his empty hand and then at the knife that was kicked away. He was stunned.

He didn't even have time to know how Yang Ruoqing made the move, and the knife in his hand was kicked away.

This skill...

"This is my last warning to you. I have a bad temper. If you try to stop me from saving the prince again, I will kill you first!"

A cold voice came from her. Bit it out between the pink lips.

The woman's eyes are cold and cold without any trace of warmth.

Being stared at and warned by such a pair of eyes, Adjutant Zhou felt as if there was a majestic mountain in front of him.

The pressure made him a little breathless, and his momentum suddenly dropped by half.

Seeing that Adjutant Zhou was silent, Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze.

Instructed the little guard: "Go and call my sister outside."

The little guard went out, and soon came in with Xiao Yaxue.

After seeing the scene here, Xiao Yaxue immediately understood what Yang Ruoqing wanted to do without asking any more questions.

"Qing'er, just use your skills. I'll keep an eye on this boy named Zhou to prevent him from causing trouble!"

Xiao Yaxue lifted up the sleeves on both arms and pulled out the handbag she carried with her. A knife came, and a dazzling knife flower danced in his hand.

It stood in front of Adjutant Zhou like a city wall.

Seeing this formation, Yang Ruoqing felt relieved.

She turned to the stunned military doctor on the side: "Military doctor, come here and help me."

The military doctor came to his senses and quickly came over.

"Little guard, please tear off the clothes on the prince's upper body."

Yang Ruoqing ordered.

The little guard was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Yang Ruoqing wanted to do, he still did as he was told.

He could feel that Mrs. Luo really wanted to save her prince.

However, later, Adjutant Zhou yelled again: "The prince has a rich body, why do you, a cunning woman, take off his clothes? You are not allowed to take them off!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly, this Adjutant Zhou is loyal, But his IQ seems to be somewhat lacking.

If you are too lazy to pay attention to him, someone will naturally do it.

Sure enough, Xiao Yaxue’s scolding came from behind.

“It’s just that you look wretched, but what you say is so wretched?”

"My Qing'er's man is tall and mighty. Who does she think is not good and she insists on that old man named Prince Nan? Zhou, you think too much, it's disgusting!"

Xiao Yaxue scolded her loudly. , like a barrage of words, Adjutant Zhou took several steps back and could not say a word for a long time.

On this side, Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

It was a good choice to take this sister with me on this trip.

The thoughts were withdrawn and fell into his own hands.

The cowhide bag was shaken open, and a burst of silver light flashed in the cave.

Here, Adjutant Zhou and Xiao Yaxue also stopped arguing, and both eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's hand. Inside the cowhide bag she shook open, there were rows of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses inserted.

"Mrs. Luo, are you going to... get an acupuncture?"

On the side, the military doctor finally summoned up the courage to ask.

Yang Ruoqing ran her fingers through the silver needles on the leather bag, took out a few and twisted them between her fingers.

Hearing this, he nodded.

Prince Nan suffered an internal injury, and medicine and stones were ineffective, so he could only be given acupuncture to force out the congestion in his body.

The military doctor did not dare to ask more questions. He had heard of this treatment method of using acupuncture to force out blood congestion in the body.

But I never dared to use it.

On the one hand, my ability is limited, and on the other hand, even if I have that ability, I don’t dare to use it on the prince.

The prince is a man of great wealth. The acupuncture points on his body are so complicated that if any one of them is not firmly anchored, something will go wrong.

Can’t afford it!

So, since Dr. Zhao left Licheng with the princess in the past few days, he has stayed with the prince, and it has been better to take conservative treatment for the prince's body.

"Okay, I'll help Mrs. Luo."

The military doctor said, quickly go to the fire next to it and get a stick with fire.

Yang Ruoqing passed the silver needle in her hand through the fire.

After using high-temperature sterilization and disinfection, the silver needles were firmly inserted into Prince Nan’s exposed chest one by one...

No one in the cave made a sound or dared to say anything. Make a sound.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Yang Ruoqing's technique of delivering the needle.

Too fast, too fast, so fast that it’s dizzying!

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the needles in the cowhide bag were missing, and Prince Nan’s chest looked like that of a hedgehog.

The silver needles stood upside down, reflecting a faint silver light under the light of the fire!

When the first set of silver needles were all inserted, Prince Nan, who was twitching non-stop, calmed down for a while.

Breathing seems to be a little smoother.

"It seems...it worked?"

Adjutant Zhou leaned forward and looked nervously here.

Xiao Yaxue sneered: "We Qing'er take action, there is nothing we can't handle!"

When Adjutant Zhou heard this, his face was not only shocked, but also shocked.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's busy figure, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't care less about Adjutant Zhou who was surrendered by her charm behind her. Her mind stayed on Prince Nan.

“The needle is about to be pulled out, which will bring out the congestion in the prince’s body.”

“Little guard, take a piece of handkerchief and wipe it with the prince.”

“Military doctor , help me hold down the prince's legs, don't let him move," Yang Ruoqing ordered in an orderly manner.

“Yes!”

"Okay!"

The three of them worked together, and Yang Ruoqing took back the silver needles on the prince one by one.

As expected, black blood slowly overflowed from the corners of Prince Nan's mouth.

As the silver needles were pulled out one by one, he seemed to be experiencing tremendous pain and suffering.

A beast-like growl came out of his mouth, and his body began to twist.

It was very difficult for the military doctor to hold down the patient alone.

Yang Ruoqing quickly turned her head and ordered Xiao Yaxue and Adjutant Zhou behind her: "Come over and help, hold him down and don't let him move!"

Xiao Yaxue and Adjutant Zhou came to their senses. Come on, both of them rushed forward and helped hold Prince Nan down.

When the last silver needle was completely pulled out of his body, Prince Nan's whole body tensed up.

(End of this chapter)

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