Chapter 534 The Man-Eating Witch
Chapter 534 The Man-Eating Witch
Ye Shu's eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled:
"You're lying to me. Mr. Huang's eyes are just not used to the snowy plains. Plus, he's too old, so the reaction is obvious. Just take some medicine, get some rest, and avoid white light."
She spoke a mixture of lies and truth.
She has indeed been giving acupuncture to Mr. Huang recently, and it does seem to be having some effect.
But I still can't see for a long time and need to rest. My eyesight is still not good at night.
Zong Hui waved her hand: "Don't misunderstand me, don't be anxious, and don't make up these things to me."
"I have something I need your help with. I want you to give me acupuncture."
Ye Shu was surprised and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zong Hui curled his lips: "I have a lot of illnesses."
Then he pointed to his face and said, "Can you help me take a look at my face and see if it can be saved?"
Only then did Ye Shu realize that her face was not naturally so scary.
It turned out that when she was hacking at the bad guy who had assaulted her, she was so crazy that the knife in her hand lost its aim for a moment and scratched her face.
It was during that incident that I injured my facial nerves, and since then I have had no expression on my face.
Commonly known as facial paralysis.
In addition, she deliberately made herself look crazy and her eyes were fierce, so she gave people the impression that she was very scary and crazy, like a mentally ill lunatic!
Ye Shu saw the scar on her face near her chin and his heart skipped a beat.
This accuracy is really good!
If it had been a little more off, it would have hit the artery!
Zong Hui seemed to understand what she was thinking and sneered, "Although I have bad luck, God also thinks that I should not die."
Then he asked directly: "Is there any hope?"
Ye Shu stretched out his fingers and pressed a few spots on her face, carefully observing her reaction, and then asked, "Do you have a sewing needle?"
Zong Hui: “No.”
Then he asked, "Do you want to observe my pain reaction?"
Ye Shu nodded: "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get the needle."
She is usually very cautious and does not show her acupuncture treatment in front of others. Naturally, she cannot carry needles on her body, so she has to go back and get them.
Zong Hui said directly: "No need, I have a knife here, you can use the tip of the knife to stab me, it will be the same."
Ye Shu was horrified: "Knife?"
Just imagine the scene of holding a knife against her face and neck. If someone suddenly broke in at this time, would they think she was trying to murder Zong Hui?
Zong Hui: "You just want to test my pain point. Just use the tip of the knife. Why bother running around? I'm not afraid myself, so why are you afraid?"
Ye Shu was really scared and swallowed subconsciously.
As a result, Zong Hui did what he said and immediately took out a knife for cutting vegetables.
Ye Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a large, straight kitchen knife, but a narrower small cutting knife, a little larger than the common fruit knives in later generations. Although it was still a little scary, it was barely more acceptable than a kitchen knife.
Zong Hui thrust the knife forward, holding it in front of Ye Shu, and urged, "Come on!"
Ye Shu took it with gritted teeth, then carefully used the tip of the knife to test her face for reaction.
She pierced some places and caused bleeding, but Zong Hui was completely unaware.
But in some places, if she used a little force, she could feel the pain of the knife tip piercing her flesh.
Zong Hui knew all this without Ye Shu saying anything: "Is there hope?!"
Ye Shu nodded: "There should be, we can try to treat it, but it may not be effective unless we have surgery."
Zong Hui asked, "Can you perform this operation?"
Ye Shu shook his head honestly: "No."
Firstly, the conditions did not allow it, and secondly, she had never undergone this type of surgery and was completely unsure.
She couldn't joke with a living person.
Zong Hui: "Then please give me the acupuncture."
She said it sincerely, and there was no falseness in her eyes when she looked at Ye Shu: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
"I do admire Western medicine, and I studied and specialized in Western medicine, but I don't think Chinese medicine is completely useless."
"If they were all just garbage, how did China survive for five thousand years? Wouldn't everyone have died of various illnesses?"
"To be honest, the history of traditional Chinese medicine is much longer than that of Western medicine."
These words made Ye Shu's heart surge with emotion.
However, she quickly said something like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing her spark of hope: "But it also has its limitations, so it's no wonder that more and more people only believe in Western medicine and not Chinese medicine."
Ye Shu stabbed the knife into the table in front of her, looked at her coldly and asked, "Do you still want treatment?"
The only treatment now is traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture.
The technology for this type of surgery may already be available abroad, but it is probably not available in China at the moment.
Zong Hui laughed again: "You are obviously very skilled in surgery, but I didn't expect you to have a heart for Traditional Chinese Medicine. How rare!"
Her face remained motionless, only her laughter could be heard, so she looked really creepy:
"I'll treat it! I hope that Doctor Ye will be magnanimous and forgive my outspokenness. A great man should not bear grudges against a small man. Please take a look at my problem!"
Ye Shu felt goosebumps all over his body, and quickly turned his eyes away, saying, "I'll go back and prepare. We'll start tomorrow."
Zong Hui smiled: "Okay."
Ye Shu hurried out of her house.
Not long after she walked out, she heard a child crying. She listened attentively for a while and found that it was Sanbao who was crying.
Zhang Zhuyun's daughter Chen Yingying was coaxing him: "Sanbao, be good, don't cry, don't cry."
But no matter what she did, she couldn't coax her into giving up. Chen Yingying was only an eight-year-old child. Her elders asked her to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, and now she's not doing a good job, so she's anxious!
So he asked Niu Baoer beside him: "What happened? Who bullied your brother?"
Niu Baoer also cried and said, "Sister Yingying, Han Cheng just said that if we don't obey, he will send us to the witch's house and let her eat us!"
Chen Yingying was silent, leaving only the loud crying of several children.
Ye Shu was surprised to hear this. He hurried around the corner, hugged San Baoer and Niu Baoer, and comforted them lovingly. At the same time, he curiously asked Chen Yingying, "Who is the witch?"
She had an answer in mind.
Then, Chen Yingying said in a trembling voice, "It's that terrible Doctor Zong..."
Ye Shu: “…”
Okay, it seems that she has to give Zong Hui treatment.
Just think of it as doing good deeds!
Otherwise, the children in the camp might have nightmares in the middle of the night!
That night, she took out the set of silver needles that Mr. Huang had given her, hung up the acupuncture point map, and tried the needles on the acupuncture points on her face.
Huo Yisheng came in and saw her like this, he raised his eyebrows, walked over and called her, his face a little serious: "Wife."
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