After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Yan Changqing, who was in a coma, frowned.

As Qu Liang continued to apply acupuncture, the long silver needles pierced into the acupuncture points, and the blue veins on his muscles bulged high.

The true energy visible to the naked eye kept bulging and flowing in his meridians, as if it was about to burst out of his body in the next moment. It was terrifying to watch.

Even though he was in a coma, others could sense his pain.

Yan Shiyan shed tears and kept repeating those words in his ear: "Father, mother is still waiting for us to save her, she is still alive!"

As time went by, his voice became hoarse.

Whether his father can hear him or not, he will not give up and will continue until he wakes up.

Yan Changqing only felt that he had fallen into the endless and dark Avici Hell.

There is no light at all, and it is pitch dark when you stretch your hand out.

Of the five senses, only the sense of pain is retained.

It was like being tortured to death, with the meridians broken piece by piece and then reassembled.

But the heart is numb and lifeless.

So be it.

He sighed in his heart. Without her, what was the point of living in this world?

This thought seemed familiar, as if it was rooted deep in his soul, pulling him down and down.

I don’t know how long I floated in the darkness, and the torture-like pain seemed to have no end.

Gradually, he forgot who he was and what he wanted to do, and just wanted to be free.

Then he sank into deeper darkness.

"Father, father!"

Yan Shiyan saw that his brows relaxed, and the meridians in his body no longer resisted, and seemed to be gradually returning to calm.

In theory, this is a good thing.

But the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, as if Yan Changqing was about to fall into the most complete sleep.

"Father!"

Yan Shiyan shouted loudly, raised his tear-stained face, and looked at Qu Liang for help: "Master Qu! What happened to my father?"

Qu Liang's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death, and he took out the thickest and longest silver needle.

There is no other choice but to take a risky move.

Otherwise, he had a premonition that if Yan Changqing fell into a coma, even the gods would not be able to save him.

This silver needle is very different from the others. In addition to being thicker and longer, the tip of the needle glows faintly blue under the scorching sun.

"and many more!"

Yan Shiyan grabbed Qu Liang's wrist, his eyes dark, "Is it poisonous?"

"If it's poisonous, fight poison with poison."

Qu Liang did not hide it from him: "There is no time to explain."

Yan Shiyan slowly let go of his hand without saying a word, but the determination in his eyes was frightening.

Qu Liang has been practicing medicine for many years and has been threatened by patients' families.

The person in front of him was just a teenager, but he made him feel the threat of death.

Forget it. If an accident really happens, the worst that can happen is that we die together.

If the eldest princess had not come to his rescue, his broken body would have been buried in the dark ghost market.

He is able to walk in the bright world again, and his legacy has a successor, all of whom he has inherited over the past two years.

I have no regrets even if I die.

The thoughts in his mind seemed complicated, but they actually flashed through his mind in a flash. He held the silver needle and accurately pierced it into the Baihui point on the top of Yan Changqing's head.

Baihui point, also known as the death point.

It is the most important acupuncture point in the human body, no doubt about it.

Not sure if it was because of the pain or the poison entering his body, Yan Changqing's facial features suddenly twisted and his whole body twitched as if he had the malady.

"Hold him down!"

Qu Liang shouted.

Fang Ting immediately stepped forward and stopped Yan Changqing's actions.

"Quick, repeat that sentence!"

Yan Shiyan didn't have time to think, and he leaned close to Yan Changqing's ear and shouted: "Father! Mother is still alive! Did you hear me? She is waiting for you to save her!"

Repeating over and over again, with the voice hoarse and hoarse.

it hurts!

Yan Changqing struggled, trying to get rid of the severe pain.

Why, why can't he be freed?

Immediately afterwards, a continuous pain like a needle prick came over me, flowing through my limbs and bones.

So familiar.

This feeling is so familiar.

As if he had experienced it before.

The cold smell of slow blood loss and death.

The smell took him back to a scene that did not exist in his memory.

It was a tomb, and the words engraved on the tombstone gradually became clear - the tomb of the sinner Le Yang.

Leyang?

How could Le Yang be a sinner?

Who is so treasonous! How dare you give my wife such a title!

He became angry.

Even if she died, she died on a diplomatic mission for her country. She had supreme glory and lived up to her title of the eldest princess!

No, he couldn't stay here any longer.

He wants to clear her name!

Someone was talking, calling his father.

Who is it? Who is calling him?

Father?

Does he have children?

He clearly hasn't consummated his marriage with his wife yet, so how could he have a child?

Oh, by the way, he has children. All five of them call him “Father” and they all regard his wife as their real mother.

He can't leave yet.

Madam, madam, she is still waiting for him.

This thought became stronger and stronger, so strong that it was like a bolt of lightning that pierced through the chaos and darkness.

He saw the light.

So dazzling.

"Father, father, he's awake!"

Yan Shiyan cried with joy, and for a moment he couldn't tell why the tears were flowing.

The moment Yan Changqing opened his eyes, Qu Liang quickly pulled out the silver needle from the Baihui acupoint, stuffed a pill that had been prepared long ago into Yan Changqing's mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Swallow it, sink the Qi into the Dantian, and guide the true Qi back to its place."

Yan Changqing's true energy can only be channeled by himself, and no matter how outsiders try to channel it, it will be ineffective. He will see the fastest results if he does it himself.

Fang Ting helped him up from the ground and assisted Yan Changqing to sit cross-legged.

Yan Changqing had just woken up and was still very weak.

Realizing the internal energy running wild in his body, he forced himself to endure the endless pain in his meridians and concentrated on circulating the Small Circulation.

As soon as it started moving, he realized something was wrong and opened his eyes.

Qu Liang nodded at him: "In order to save you and wake you up, I used the Aconitum poison."

Aconitum is both a medicine and a highly poisonous substance.

If used properly, it has the effects of dispelling wind and cold, eliminating numbness and relieving pain. The lateral root of aconite has the effect of restoring yang and rescuing from adverse conditions.

Therefore, it can stimulate Yan Changqing to wake up from the darkness.

But it is indeed poisonous. Every time Yan Changqing completes his small circulation, the poison will become a part of his true energy and penetrate deep into his body.

If Qu Liang had any other solution, he would not have taken such a risky move.

After listening to Qu Liang's explanation, Yan Changqing nodded: "I understand."

Now is not the time to think about those things.

He must return to normal immediately, and the poison in his body can be dealt with later.

Seeing him make the decision, Qu Liang secretly sighed: "General, I will do my best to help you detoxify."

Yan Changqing said nothing and used all his strength.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes again: "I'm fine."

Yan Shiyan had already wiped away his tears, and except for his red eyes, his face had returned to its usual calmness.

"Father, how do you feel now?"

"No problem."

Yan Changqing relaxed the corners of his lips, stretched out his big hand and touched his head: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

It's his problem to make the child worry about him.

However, how can it be harmless?

Every time he breathed, he felt a slight pain in his heart and lungs. It was the aconite poison that was causing the pain.