God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Xuan Yuan sweated profusely and finished the acupuncture on Shen Xiuyun's brain. He took a sip of wine. He had been pricking Shen Xiuyun's needles for three consecutive days and had just removed the thickest and longest hollow one in the set of crane needles. The needle was inserted into Shen Xiujun's head from the back of his neck. Even though Zhou Jingyan believed in his uncle's medical skills, he felt panicked after seeing it, not to mention that when he was sterilizing the needles afterwards, Shen Xiujing's whole face turned white after seeing it.

"What's wrong? What's the expression?" Xuan Yuan looked at everyone with speechless expressions as they looked at the thick silver needle, which was as long as an adult man's index finger. There were drops of blood on it, condensed on it.

After Xuan Yuan had been pricking Shen Xiujun with needles for three days, he used this one and inserted it into the back of the neck. Shen Xiujun groaned and fainted.

"I was afraid that he would move around, so I gave him a little anesthetic." He explained to Zhou Jingyan.

"Here, get a cup, or whatever, and take it here." Xuan Yuan pointed to the bottom of the thick and long needle, and Zhou Jingyan quickly followed suit. After a while, a drop of blood flowed out from inside. The blood was thicker and darker in color, and it flowed out at a very slow speed.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Jingyan's hands were a little sore and he was about to change hands. Xuan Yuan came over and turned the needle, and then turned the needle surrounding the acupuncture point inward.

The blood in the tube slipped out a little faster. After another ten minutes, the color began to turn bright red and it didn't look so sticky. Xuan Yuan came over to take a look, and after waiting for another five minutes, he gently removed all the needles on the back of Shen Xiujun's neck and head, and asked Zhou Jingyan to do the follow-up cleaning work.

Shen Xiujing looked at the thick and long needle, a little frightened, and then looked at Shen Xiuyun lying unconscious on the hospital bed, thinking in her heart, this dirty Taoist priest would not turn his little brother into a vegetative state.

"Girl, what's your look like? I'm helping him drain the blood from his brain. Otherwise, this brat might go blind or burp one day. You can doubt my medical skills, but you can't doubt this crane. Magic needle, originally, my success rate of acupuncture removing blood clots on your brother was only 40%, but with the needle, it suddenly became 60%."

Shen Xiujing almost spit out a mouthful of water, "Sixty percent?"

"Yes," Xuan Yuan said confidently, "The hospital is only 50%."

While the two were talking, Shen Xiuyun slowly woke up.

"How's it going? Has the headache gotten better in the past few days?" Xuan Yuan asked.

Shen Xiuyun was sweating profusely. At this moment, there was a strong pain in the back of his head, but it felt like a trauma, not a chaotic pain that was suppressed inside.

"The blood congestion has been almost eliminated in the past few days. Let the little girl help you stick acupuncture for seven days to consolidate it. You can take a X-ray tomorrow to see. You should be discharged from the hospital."

"Thank you, senior. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. As long as I can help you in any way, I, Shen Xiuyun, will never shirk it. There is no need to take pictures. I believe in your medical skills," Shen Xiuyun said with a serious face.

Xuan Yuan was quite satisfied with Shen Xiuyun's affirmation. But he waved his hands in face, "I understand. Doctors are supposed to treat illnesses and save people."

He stood by the window, overlooking City C, looking like a peerless expert who had just emerged from the world.

"However, you can have some more of the wine you drank yesterday." Gao Renfan fell into the mortal world in an instant.

Everyone suddenly couldn't keep up with the master's pace. He turned around and said to Zhou Jingyan.

"You can prick him for a few more days, just follow the method I taught you before. I will go back to the mountain tomorrow. The sleepless grass is about to bear fruit, and I have to go back and keep an eye on it."

Zhou Jingyan was a little reluctant to leave.

"And you, you have to rest for three months after you go back. The injuries inside your brain are different from those outside. Don't do strenuous exercise or get emotional. You also have to ban sexual intercourse this month. The future is long, and young people should know how to exercise moderation."

The speaker was serious.

Zhou Jingyan, who was feeding Shen Xiuyun some water, felt ashamed on his face. He shook his hand and poured it into Shen Xiuyun's chin and into his collar.

Shen Xiujun raised his head and glanced at her reddish cheeks, and then looked at the teasing faces of everyone.

Seriously: "I'll try my best."