Rebirth in the Spirit World, the Goddess's Brilliant Counterattack

Twenty minutes later, Li Li and Ji Xunqiu's conversation came to an end. Jun Tangshi took the opportunity to speak: "Miss Li, I will no longer call you doctor, as it seems too distant. I will just take the liberty of calling you my niece. I had the honor of meeting you at the Li family's banquet before, and I never thought that you were such a young and talented woman!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jun. I have nothing to do with the Li family now." Li Li responded.

Jun Tangshi's words got stuck in his throat. He was busy with his work and didn't usually get involved in the feuds between wealthy families. He only learned the details now and couldn't help but wonder if Li Tu was mentally ill and abandoned such a daughter. At this moment, his thoughts coincided with Jun Muye's.

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now. Uncle just wants to ask you, can you really get rid of the poison in Mu Ye?" Jun Tangshi asked cautiously with anticipation in his eyes.

"Yes, although it may take a long time. You will need to continue taking the medicine after detoxification." Li Li explained slowly. The toxins in Jun Muye's body are deep and need to be treated slowly, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it.

"It's good as long as the poison can be detoxified. It doesn't matter if it takes a little longer, as long as there is hope." Hearing the affirmative answer, Jun Tangshi was ecstatic. He was not afraid of the long process, but only afraid of no hope.

Ji Xunqiu once said that Jun Muye might not live past the age of 25. With every passing year, Jun Tangshi's burden grew heavier. He feared Jiang Jian's arrival, could not sleep at night, and gradually became as haggard as a patient.

"In addition to medication, I also need to use silver needles to seal the source of the poison in his body to prevent it from spreading."

"Silver needle seal?" Ji Xunqiu almost dropped the teacup in his hand. "How to implement it?"

"Golden needle acupuncture." Li Li answered concisely.

"Golden needle passing through the acupuncture point?!" Ji Xunqiu was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Jun Tangshi didn't understand what he meant: "Mr. Ji, what's the problem? Is this difficult?"

"You asked me if it was difficult? That's a good question!" Ji Xunqiu looked at him as if he was looking at an ignorant child. "That's a needle technique that has been lost for hundreds of years. Do you think it's difficult?"

"Really?" Jun Tangshi couldn't believe it.

"What can we do? Do you need needles? I'll ask someone to prepare them." Upon hearing the words that had been lost for hundreds of years, Jun Tangshi immediately became nervous.

"No need, I have some here." Li Li opened the package she was carrying, and inside was the golden needle, which she had specially gone upstairs to get.

"Is this the golden needle you made yourself? It's very delicately made." Ji Xunqiu's eyes revealed envy. As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he is naturally also proficient in acupuncture.

"This is not it. This was prepared for me by a previous patient. His condition also requires acupuncture." Li Li's tone was calm, but it surprised the three people.

Li Li actually has other patients? With her medical skills, she should have been famous, but they have never heard of Li Li's name...

Sensing their confusion, Li Li explained, "It's the second son of the Ling family in Kyoto."

Li Li took the initiative to mention that Ling You was almost fully recovered, and only rehabilitation training was left. Many people knew about this, and Ling You was preparing to return to the classical music world...

Ling You? Jun Tangshi immediately realized the person Li Li was talking about, with shock in his eyes, "Are you talking about Ling You, the young master of the Ling family in the imperial capital? You actually cured his leg?"

"That's right." Li Li nodded slightly.

Recently, the news about Ling You's leg recovery has spread like wildfire, and many people are looking for the miracle doctor who is so skilled. However, the Ling family kept their mouths shut and did not leak any news. Even Jun Tangshi had secretly asked, although Ling You's injury was an external injury, and Jun Muye's problem was an internal disease, but what if there is a treatment? As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Jun Tangshi will not let it go. Now that he knows that the doctor he has been looking for is right in front of him, he can't help but sigh and feel fortunate.

If Li Li can cure Ling You, then the possibility of her curing Jun Muye will instantly increase in Jun Tangshi's mind.

"Then I'll give him an injection first." Li Li suggested.

"Okay, okay, do you need me to prepare anything?" No matter what Li Li said, Jun Tangshi would do it.

"Just let him lie on the bed and undress."

"Okay." Jun Muye felt his cheeks inexplicably hot. Even though the other party was just a young girl, he was still a little embarrassed. Perhaps it was because Li Li's behavior was too calm and mature, like her peers.

Everyone walked into the room, Jun Muye undressed and lay on the bed, his pale skin exposed to the air. Due to long-term physical weakness, his body was thin and his ribs were clearly visible. Jun Tangshi looked distressed and turned his face away. He felt full of guilt for this child, who lost his mother at birth and was carrying toxins, but managed to survive and grow up.

Li Li took out the golden needle from the needle bag, twisted it gently, found the acupuncture point, and inserted the needle quickly and accurately.

The first needle was placed, followed by the second needle, the third needle... She applied the needles one by one calmly.

Ji Xunqiu's eyes were burning as he watched intently. This was the skill of acupuncture with golden needles, which ordinary people could not learn even if they wanted to.

"Okay, keep this position for half an hour before you can remove the needle."

Jun Muye's abdomen was filled with long and thin golden needles, and he felt like a hedgehog.

"Okay, okay." Jun Tang Shi nodded repeatedly.

"Come on, let's continue chatting." Ji Xunqiu's long-held question now needed an answer.

After Li Li finished the acupuncture, she spent another half an hour talking with them, and then removed the needles for Jun Muye.

"Now stand up and feel it. Do you feel that breathing is easier and your coughing is less severe?"

Jun Muye stood up and walked around. He was pleasantly surprised to find that his originally heavy and depressed body became much lighter. He used to cough after every few steps, but now he didn't cough at all. "It really works!"

"That's great!" Jun Tangshi rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Because I used golden needles to seal the toxins in his body, he now feels the same as an ordinary person, except that his physique is weaker. He needs another acupuncture treatment every five days, and at the same time, he needs to take herbal medicine. Please get the medicine as soon as possible."

"Okay." Jun Tangshi wrote them down one by one.

"The golden needle acupuncture is truly worthy of its name!" Ji Xunqiu exclaimed.

"Um..." He was a little hesitant, "Who is your teacher?"

"The herbalist in the mountains has long since ascended to heaven." Li Li whispered. After all, in this mysterious world, no one could confirm her statement.

"What a pity." Ji Xunqiu had not expected that his mentor had passed away. "So, have you ever thought about teaching your disciples yourself?"

"What do you mean?" Li Li didn't understand.

"That is..." Ji Xunqiu hesitated for a moment, then said: "Are you willing to accept an apprentice?"

"Um?"

“For example, me.”

Li Li was stunned. He actually wanted to become her disciple? This was simply a fantasy.

Jun Muye gently stroked his forehead. His teacher actually made a request. Jun Tangshi looked at the two of them, with doubts in his heart.

"You mean, you want to become my disciple?" Li Li confirmed again.

"That's right. There is a sequence in learning, and each skill has its own expertise. The one with high moral character is the teacher, regardless of age or identity." Ji Xunqiu said frankly. Now that the words have been spoken, he will not back down.