What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

For some reason, she was a little nervous.

No matter where she was fighting against before, no matter how many people surrounded her, Xiao Nianqing had never felt this nervous feeling.

What she controls now is just an ordinary, weak, and ordinary life.

But this feeling is completely different from the feeling of killing people.

So she was nervous, even a little scared.

"Don't panic."

Chen Anning gave Xiao Nianqing a reassuring look: "Move your finger three inches, the next acupuncture point..."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

"……Um."

Out of absolute trust in her husband, Xiao Nianqing began to enter the state.

If someone could see it at this moment, they would probably feel inexplicable emotions about the relationship between the two.

Their eyes are the same at this moment.

Focused and silent, eyes full of hope for life.

"cough--"

There was a sudden sound.

A small amount of blood was spit out by Uncle Li directly along with a foreign object that was too small to be seen by the naked eye.

It's just that after doing this action, Uncle Li seemed to have lost all life, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a corpse.

Chen Anning didn't dare to neglect: "Continue, don't stop..."

"it is good."

Under Chen Anning's guidance, Xiao Nianqing quickly performed acupuncture.

Her concentration combined with Chen Anning's guidance made everything in the next few minutes seem so smooth and smooth, without any stagnation.

Chen Anning probed the pulse, Xiao Nianqing tapped the acupuncture points.

The tacit understanding between the two was fully revealed at this moment, even Wen Yixin couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"It's better than the cooperation between Master and me..."

If you don't know that this is Xiao Nianqing's first treatment, you may think that this couple is a pair of doctors and assistants who have gone through thousands of trials.

Wen Yixin blinked blankly.

Could this be the legendary power of matching men and women?

Wen Yixin thought for a while, wondering whether she should go and find a male assistant to try...

Time passed minute by minute.

After Uncle Li spit out a mouthful of blood again, Chen Anning realized that it was almost done.

"Perform CPR."

Judging from the time, it should be too late.

It was able to restart Uncle Li's heart before he entered the biological death period.

"I'm here to help..."

Wen Yixin also reacted at this time, and hurried forward.

Chen Anning glanced at her, and did not refuse Wen Yixin's help - after all, it is a good thing that someone can help at this time.

The next thing to do is to restore Uncle Li's heartbeat and check his blood pressure. If there is nothing wrong, he can be sure that he is out of danger.

Wen Yixin took out her own needles again, and treated Uncle Li with acupuncture.

This scene made Chen Anning startled: "Can acupuncture be used for cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"Yes, why not?" Wen Yixin felt that Chen Anning's words were a bit strange.

"……never mind."

Chen Anning originally wanted to ask about the relationship between this acupuncture technique and the principle of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be a fairy world.

If so, it seems that it is not inexplicable.

In fact, it was true, shortly after Wen Yixin applied the needle, Chen Anning actually noticed that Uncle Li's heart started beating again, and the blood circulation was slowly recovering from the weakened state.

Qian Huahai's acupuncture technique is really mysterious and miraculous.

Of course, it is impossible for him to open his eyes directly and regain consciousness.

But anyway...

This person was cured for the time being.

"The blood pressure is normal, the pulse is stable, but the blood loss is a little bit more, but it is still within the controllable range."

Chen Anning let out a long breath, and he felt relaxed.

He gave the young subordinate who was stunned by the side a look: "What are you doing in a daze, prescribe the medicine...the medicine for Hongxieyan, you can't take the wrong medicine, right?"

The boy was dazed on the spot, and it took him a while to react.

The rest of the people also rushed to grab the medicine, not daring to stay where they were.

In the end, only Chen Anning, Xiao Nianqing and Wen Yixin were left in place.

Chen Anning confirmed again that Uncle Li was out of danger, and murmured with some dissatisfaction: "Master, don't drink like this in the future, I don't want to see you again in this ghostly place."

With such a serious illness and drinking half a tank of wine, I am really not afraid of death.

Chen Anning sighed, then turned around, and found that Wen Yixin was staring at him firmly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Anning always felt that this girl wanted to say something.

Wen Yixin pursed her lips, and said with some displeasure: "So why don't you let me give him an injection? Obviously that can save him, so there's no need to be so troublesome."

"You said it yourself, the meridians of mortals are weak, and using needles to crush foreign objects may lead to the loss of legs or arms?"

"So what? Wouldn't it be great if you can save your life—and it's more efficient."

"Cure has nothing to do with efficiency."

Chen Anning gave Wen Yixin a blank look: "And, Uncle Li has a wife."

"My wife?" Wen Yixin didn't understand and what it meant: "So?"

"His son left Baihua City a long time ago. He and his wife chose to stay because of their attachment to Baihua City. If a leg or an arm is crippled, it will definitely affect his daily life in the future. The conditions at their home are not too good."

"He must live well, and he must not lack arms or legs. Otherwise, if he celebrates his wife's birthday in the future, it will lose the joy of celebration."

Saying so, Chen Anning patted Wen Yixin who was stunned in place, and smiled at her.

After finishing all this, Chen Anning didn't care about Wen Yixin, she turned around and said to Xiao Nianqing: "You did a great job, you have worked hard."

"It's Master who taught me well." Xiao Nianqing said with a smile.

"Well, not bad, the mouth is very sweet."

"That's natural. After all, I changed to a new lip paper, which has a little sweet taste - do you want to try it later?"

Chen Anning knew that if she really tasted it, it might not just taste the taste of her mouth...

"Hey, speaking of it, how does it feel to be treated for the first time?"

"It's not bad, it has a strange feeling, a bit complicated...but it's not annoying."

"This is the feeling of life. A doctor must be familiar with this feeling."

Listening to the conversation between Chen Anning and Xiao Nianqing, Wen Yixin's eyes gradually revealed a bit of confusion.

Why can't she feel the feeling of life?

Is it because she hasn't practiced acupuncture well enough?

she does not know.

She only knew that when she went to see Chen Anning again, and examine this strange man——

Do not know why.

She always felt that what she saw was a mountain, a mountain that she seemed to be insurmountable.

So high, so high.

He is taller than his master.

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409. A ball of small black balls

In the next two days, Wen Yixin was still practicing acupuncture in Baihua City.

She wanted to find that feeling.

Even a novice like Xiao Nianqing who is healing for the first time can feel it, which shows how easy it is to grasp the so-called feeling of life.

But Wen Yixin couldn't feel it.

It was like sinking into a quagmire of nothingness and emptiness. When treating patients, Wen Yixin's heart did not fluctuate at all.

It seems like a pool of stagnant water that will not be shaken no matter how the wind howls or how the world shakes.

She used to think it was a good thing.

Because she is not affected by any emotions, Wen Yixin can fully focus on acupuncture.

Now she felt that this sheer concentration seemed a little disturbing.

So she wanted to search again, to find that feeling.

At first, she thought that the feeling of life was the tactile sensation when the needle tip penetrated the acupoint when the needle was applied.

Soon she knew how stupid this idea was—whether it was practice or practice, she had given needles countless times since she was studying medicine, and the tactile sensation had long been engraved in her heart, and she couldn't find it before, and it was even more impossible to find it now.