While Fan Yuru was negotiating with Mrs. Cheng in the house, Chen Tianshu pulled Minghui to the corner of the corridor and told Minghui everything about how to save people.

Ming Hui thought she was just a cover, but she didn't want to do it herself. She was so shocked that she shook her head repeatedly.

"The patient is a man. Whether it is for safety reasons or avoiding suspicion, Mr. Fan cannot let us two stay in the room alone. He will definitely be there."

Fan Yuru has already taken out the token from Prince Rui's Mansion. The patient must be under his nose, no matter whether he is dead or alive.

"Girl, I'm not good at it!" Ming Hui was so scared that she almost burst into tears.

"Didn't you say you have learned acupuncture before?" Chen Tianshu asked with a frown.

"Yes, I have learned it, but I only learned some superficiality. This person is going to be exhausted. Can I do it?" Ming Hui felt her calves start to tremble.

"You can recognize acupoints and know how to use techniques." Chen Tianshu patted her shoulder and said, "You just need to remember the acupoints I mentioned to you just now and apply acupuncture in turn. Besides, I am next to you, so there will be no problem."

While talking, Fan Yuru had already handled the matter in the house.

When Huang helped Mrs. Cheng leave, Fan Yuru came out to find Chen Tianshu and Minghui. When they saw that their master and servant were hiding in a corner that others could not see, they obviously did not want to be seen by Mrs. Cheng and Huang.

Fan Yuru sighed lightly and said, "Miss Minghui, you heard it just now. Mrs. Cheng said that if her son cannot be cured, she will go and sue the emperor, saying that Prince Rui's Mansion uses its power to suppress people, and you must use your unique skills!"

When Ming Hui heard the words "Rui Wang Mansion" and the confidence that had just been encouraged by Chen Tianshu almost collapsed completely.

Chen Tian held her behind her back when he was comfortable, and gave Fan Yuru a blank look and said, "Now, only Minghui dares to come to save people. Young Master Fan scares her a few more words, and you can really only guard a corpse and wait for someone to go to the imperial front to study your book!"

Fan Yuru also knew the importance and dared not joke anymore. He said seriously: "Miss Minghui needs something, I'll ask someone to go down and prepare."

Minghui looked at Chen Tianshu, then said boldly: "Please ask Mr. Fan to take off the patient's coat, leave only a single coat, take a rope to tie the patient's hands and feet, and then prepare a brazier without burning too much. Take a set of silver needles for acupuncture, and then ask someone to cook a bowl of onion porridge."

Although Fan Yuru didn't understand his intention, he still asked someone to prepare as soon as possible.

The guards he brought were all from the royal palace, and they were very capable and quick-witted. They didn't even ask more questions about why, and soon they prepared to stop doing everything.

Mr. Cheng was taken off and only had a set of clothes left. His hands and feet were tied up, and the brazier he brought was placed under the bed.

Ming Hui untied Mr. Cheng's clothes and according to Chen Tianshu's teachings, he took a needle and moxibusted the Danzhong, Juque, Qihai, Guanyuan and other acupoints in turn.

At the beginning, Ming Hui's hand trembled slightly when she used the needle, and she always wanted to look up at Chen Tianshu.

Fortunately, she still remembered Chen Tianshu's explanation before that if there was any problem, she would remind her if she had any questions, so that she could use the needle with peace of mind and not look around, so she could barely hold it back.

After pricking each acupoint from one acupoint, Chen Tianshu didn't make any sound. Minghui's heart was slightly calmed down and his hands became more and more stable.

Chen Tianshu watched Minghui's every move. She recognized the acupoints correctly and applied the needle correctly. It can be seen that she had indeed learned it seriously at home. If you train it carefully, it will definitely be a great help to her in the future.

Fan Yuru had been observing Mr. Cheng's situation carefully, but he saw that with Ming Hui's needle, Mr. Cheng's face actually gradually improved, so he looked at Ming Hui with admiration.

After Mingyu applied acupuncture on several acupoints, he had already finished all the teachings of Chen Tianshu. He did not dare to do anything else and could only stand by and wait.

Neither Chen Tianshu nor Fan Yuru made any noise, and the room became extremely quiet.

Mr. Cheng's expression gradually became rosy, and he suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

Because the room was extremely quiet, the originally very faint exhalation sound was heard very clearly by the three of them!

Minghui didn't expect that she would really rescue the person. She looked surprised and then turned her admiring gaze to Chen Tianshu.

My own girl is so amazing. A person who doesn’t even have the standard of becoming a disciple can save a life under her guidance.

This feeling of saving people is so wonderful. Minghui felt a heat surge in her chest, making her whole heart hot. She seemed to finally understand why her father studied medical skills so carefully. Even if he experienced many setbacks and difficulties, he still insisted on curing the disease and saving the patient.

Maybe it is because watching the patient recover from his own vitality, it will bring you a huge sense of happiness?

"Is it okay for people now?" Fan Yuru's voice interrupted Ming Hui's thoughts.

"It should be nothing serious for the time being." Ming Hui wiped the sweat beads on her forehead. Seeing Chen Tianshu winked at her, she hurriedly added: "When the onion porridge is ready, I will quickly take it to Mr. Cheng."

Taking advantage of the time when Fan Yuru asked someone to serve the onion porridge, Chen Tianshu approached and took his pulse for Mr. Cheng. Then he finally relaxed, slowly breathed, gave Minghui a thumbs up, and whispered: "You are not seriously injured, you performed well just now."

"Girl, stop making fun of me, I'm almost nervous." Minghui quietly spread her hands, letting Chen Tianshu look at the cold sweat in her palm, "Look, it's all sweaty, I almost couldn't hold the needle just now."

The master and servant talked in a low voice, and then saw Fan Yuru turn around and ask, "Miss Minghui, what happened to Mr. Cheng just now?"

Ming Hui hurriedly followed Chen Tianshu's words: "Young Master Cheng was not dead just now, but corpse dying. Yin and Yang live, the Ying and Wei are blocked, and the true qi is in chaos. Guests take advantage of it. After acupuncture and moxibustion, the slaves use braziers to warm it up, and the reinforcing of the yang, and the meridians and contact qi, so people naturally wake up.

"If I were other diseases, I wouldn't dare to say it. But when I was at home, I saw my father saving such a patient, so I knew this method. I just saw Mr. Cheng's accident and couldn't bear to lose his life at such a young age, so I dared to tell my girl. Fortunately, this method worked, otherwise I really didn't know what to do."

"It's really thanks to you today."

Before Fan Yuru finished speaking, Mrs. Cheng in the next room could no longer wait. She ignored Huang's various obstacles and finally pushed open the door and rushed in.

She went into the house and headed straight to the bed. She saw her son being in disheveled clothes and lying on the bed with his hands and feet tied up. Her eyes turned dark and she almost fainted on the spot.

Mrs. Cheng's feet became weak, and she fell to the bed, slapped her thighs regardless of her image and cried: "My poor son, what kind of evil did you do? You lost at a young age... It's all your fault that your parents are incompetent and have no status, so that you will be tortured and humiliated by these people after you die..."

She cried and suddenly stood up suddenly, rushed towards Fan Yuru, shouting: "Your Prince Rui's Mansion is too bullying, I'll fight with you!"
Chapter completed!