As Shen Tianshu tightened the needle, a miraculous scene happened.
Shi Tao, who was still twisting and struggling just now, suddenly relaxed his tense muscles, and his whole body slumped limply on the chair.
"It's not moving! It's really not moving!"
"It's not enough to just move. You can't move even if you're dead!"
"What are you talking about? Didn't you see that he was still breathing?"
"Please be quiet and stop making noise!"
There was a commotion among the guards, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shi Tao.
Fan Bingrong even took a few steps forward and stared closely at Shi Tao's face, wanting to have a clear view of his every move.
After almost a stick of incense, Shi Tao finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Fan Bingrong's big face that was almost close to him.
Shi Tao was so frightened that he threw his head back and hit the back of the chair with a loud "thud", which was so painful that he almost burst into tears.
Fan Bingrong didn't feel there was anything wrong with his posture at all. He still stayed close to Shi Tao, but looked at Shen Tianshu and asked: "Ms. Tong, is this okay? Why does it still seem not normal?"
It was okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, his spit would spray directly onto Shi Tao's face.
Shi Tao couldn't bear it and said: "Master Fan, my subordinate is fine, you don't need to stay so close."
"Are you really okay?" Fan Bingrong heard that Shi Tao's words were very normal. He immediately turned his attention back to him, looked up and down before stepping back and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Only then did Shi Tao realize that his shoes and socks had been removed, and his sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up. Apart from that, he didn't feel anything wrong with his body. He had no idea what method Madam Tong used to cure himself. .
"It feels, just, quite normal." Shi Tao said and subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to scratch his head, only to realize that he was still tied up by Wu Huada, "I think I'm healed, you can untie me."
But the people in the room didn't care what he said, they were all waiting for Shen Tianshu to make a decision.
"Don't talk yet!" Shen Tianshu stepped forward, stuffed the pulse pillow under Shi Tao's wrist, and after diagnosing his pulse with concentration and calmness, he found that there was no major problem with the pulse condition, so he nodded and said, "It can be solved."
"Is everything really okay?" Fan Bingrong was a little unbelievable at this time. Such a strange disease could be cured so easily?
"At the moment, there shouldn't be any major problems, but he is still a little dazed and restless. I have already asked someone to make Ganmai and jujube soup, and asked someone to serve him a bowl. This will calm the mind and calm the mind. Take the pills, which can just invigorate the heart and calm the nerves, calm jitters and strengthen the mind. If you take it for three days to consolidate it, you should be fine."
After hearing Shen Tianshu's words, the guards rushed forward and untied the rope from Shi Tao's body.
Shi Tao knelt down and kowtowed to Shen Tianshu and said, "Thank you Madam Tong for saving my life."
Shen Tianshu turned sideways and said, "Guard Shi doesn't need to be polite."
After finishing dealing with Shi Tao's side, Shen Tianshu stood up and said to Fan Bingrong: "Excuse me, Master Fan, please send someone to subdue the villagers in front of the village temple one by one so that I can perform the acupuncture more conveniently."
"Do it now?" Fan Bingrong didn't expect that Shen Tianshu would be even more impatient than himself.
"Shi Tao is just an example after all. If you treat a few more people, you can observe the situation more.
"Moreover, the villagers have been sick for a long time, and the impact on their bodies has been very serious. If we wait for one more day, someone may die."
"Mrs. Tong is a kind-hearted doctor who helps the world and saves people. I admire her!"
If Fan Bingrong was still in a wait-and-see state towards her before, now he is convinced from the bottom of his heart towards Shen Tianshu.
Qi Zihao took the rare initiative to ask for help and said: "I will take people to help Mrs. Tong arrest people."
Shen Tianshu took out some cotton balls that Minghui had prepared in advance, handed them to Qi Zihao and said: "Emotional diseases are greatly affected by mood and environment. Let the soldiers plug their ears to reduce the impact of some drum sounds on them. Influence.
When Fan Bingrong heard this, he quickly looked at Qi Zihao, fearing that he was playing tricks again.
Unexpectedly, Qi Zihao was unusually obedient this time. He reached out to take the earplugs and turned around to distribute them to his subordinates.
Not to mention Fan Bingrong, even his own subordinates looked at him in disbelief.
Since when did my boss become such an obedient person?
According to Qi Zihao's usual temper, after listening to Mrs. Tong's words, he would definitely say something like, "My men are all firm-minded people, so there is no need for this", or "My men are not Li Zian's guards, they are not so easy to fall into." Words like "recruit".
Qi Zihao felt a little uncomfortable being looked at. He couldn't say anything to Fan Bingrong, so he could only yell at his subordinates: "Look at whatever you are looking at. Listen to Madam Tong's command in a moment. Do you hear me?"
"Yes!" More than a dozen soldiers immediately agreed loudly.
In the middle of the night in Lujia Village, as usual, the doors and windows of every house were closed. Only the sound of drums could be heard from the open space in front of the village temple, where more than 20 people danced strange Nuo operas.
"Ms. Tong, let's get the drummer first!"
Shen Tianshu shook his head and said: "He still needs to continue beating the drum to keep others in the state of illness at this time, so that the acupuncture can get the best effect. You can bring Yang Lizheng over first and let him get better first. This can help Let’s appease the other villagers.”
With Shi Tao's example in front of him, Qi Zihao didn't need Shen Tianshu to say anything at all. He used hemp rope to make a loopable harness, threw it up high, like roping a horse on the grassland, and landed accurately on Yang Fuming, directly Drag the person out.
The soldiers guarding the side immediately swarmed up, carried the person to the pavilion next to the pond, tied the person to a pillar, took off the person's shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and waited for Shen Tian Come over and give the acupuncture.
Shen Tianshu came over and felt the pulse first, then took out the golden needle, and it was still a series of dazzling acupuncture.
Yang Fuming soon stopped struggling, and Qi Zihao had already prepared the second person.
When all the pillars in the pavilion were packed with people, Yang Fuming, who was the first to receive acupuncture, finally slowly woke up.
He looked around in confusion. It was still dark. Why did he wake up so early today?
Then he saw the villagers tied up around him, and then found that he was also in the same appearance. He was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.
Could it be that this strange disease has developed something new?
Shen Tianshu found that Yang Fuming was awake and came over to ask: "Yang Lizheng, you finally woke up. How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"Ms. Tong? What are you..." Yang Fuming was still in a daze at first, but then he saw that the person tied to the pillar next to him had also come to his senses. If there was anything he didn't understand, he was so excited that he cried with joy, "It was you who saved me." Killed us?"