Quickly, I handed in the system

After feeling the pulse for a while, Sancho gradually frowned.

Although she didn't know what kind of poison was in Ning Canyuan, she knew that the poison was acting on the lungs and the heart, and the poisoning time had not been short.

If it wasn't for that spiritual power protecting his heart, Ning Canyuan would have been a corpse by now.

Because he didn't know what kind of poison it was, Sancho didn't dare to make random medicines to detoxify him, so he could only detoxify him through acupuncture.

As for whether it can be discharged, Sancho can't guarantee it.

After all, Ning Canyuan is a monk, and the poison he got was not an ordinary poison, and she has no way of knowing whether the body structure of a monk is different from that of ordinary people.

She hasn't dissected a monk's body yet.

"Uncle Yuan, I don't know how to cure your poison, but I have some other methods that may help you with this poison."

In the blink of an eye, Ning Canyuan's mood fluctuated back and forth between disappointment and hope. In the end, he couldn't care whether Sancho's method was useful or not, and said excitedly: "No matter what method you just say, I will are willing to try.”

What could be worse than now, Sancho will not put him to death anyway.

Under the eager gazes of Ning Canyuan and Ning's mother, Sancho didn't hold back, and said bluntly: "Uncle Yuan may not know that everything is born and restrained by each other. Wherever poisonous substances appear, most of them will be accompanied by plants that can detoxify them."

"So the first way is to go back to the place where Uncle Yuan was bitten by the poison, pick some of the nearby plants, and try one by one, maybe we can find the antidote that can cure the poison that Uncle Yuan was bitten by."

Hearing this method, Ning Canyuan smiled wryly and said: "You should talk about the second method. The place where I was poisoned is deep in the Yunming Mountains. If I go in without foundation building, I will never return."

Now that the Ning family doesn't even have a person who can refine Qi, let alone build a foundation, the first method won't work at all.

Sancho: "The second method is acupuncture. I can try acupuncture and moxibustion for Uncle Yuan, but I don't know how effective it will be."

"Acupuncture? What is that?" Ning Canyuan and Ning's mother asked at the same time.

Sancho was not at all surprised by the surprised reaction of the two, and said calmly: "It's complicated, but it's just a technique of acupuncture."

Yes, there is no acupuncture in Xuanyuanjie.

Not only is there no acupuncture, many houses that have been passed down through the ages in traditional Chinese medicine do not exist here, and even the medical skills here are extremely backward, far inferior to her previous plane.

It stands to reason that Xuanyuanjie is a plane of immortals, and its history is often counted in thousands of years. For such a long time, Xuanyuanjie should not be so backward.

But as she got to know Xuanyuanjie better, she found the reason why Xuanyuanjie was so backward in many things such as medical skills.

It is precisely because Xuanyuan Realm is a plane of immortals, which is full of spiritual power, so there are not many magical crops in Xuanyuan Realm.

Cultivators are used to relying on spiritual power and will not study things that are useless to them. Although mortals cannot practice, they also have abundant resources for them to enjoy.

Let me ask, when a mortal's disease can be easily solved by a spiritual plant or a low-level elixir from an alchemist, who would spend a lot of time studying medical skills?

This is probably the success and defeat of Xiao He.

Taking out the silver needle from his medicine box, Sancho asked Ning Canyuan: "Do you want to try it?"

Ning Canyuan still doesn't know what acupuncture is, but he said without any hesitation: "Try, why not try!"

As long as there is a little bit of hope, he will not let it go.

Ning Canyuan's answer was within Sancho's expectation. She stood up and gave way, and said to Ning's mother, "Please Aunt Luo help Uncle Yuan take off his clothes."

Both Mother Ning and Ning Canyuan were stunned, and Mother Ning stammered, "Take off... take off your clothes?"

Sancho pointed to his silver needles and explained: "Acupuncture is to pierce these silver needles into Uncle Yuan's acupuncture points. Clothes will prevent me from pricking the needles."

After listening to the explanation, the two still showed embarrassment. Although it was for medical treatment, how could they be ashamed to take off their clothes in front of a little girl who was as old as their own daughter?
Especially since this little girl is still a good friend of his own daughter, as long as they think about it, both of them feel their faces are on fire.

After a while of psychological training, Mother Ning was more urgent in the end, she said in a heartbeat: "Okay, take off your clothes, take off your clothes, how much you want to take off, I will take it off!"

"Just keep your underpants."

"Only...just keep the underpants?!" Sancho's words made Mother Ning's heart go away quickly, "Do you want to take off so much?"

Sancho had no choice but to explain, "Because there are also needles in the legs." After she finished speaking, she walked out, leaving the two of them to think about it.

After about a cup of tea, Mother Ning came out blushing.

"Qiao Qiao, I've already taken off your clothes for Uncle Yuan, but what else do you want me to prepare?"

San Qiao was not polite to Ning's mother, and asked her to prepare some strong wine and hot water. When Ning's mother had prepared all the things, she began to give Ning Canyuan the needle.

Mother Ning got Sancho's advice, so she only dared to watch silently by the side, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing that Sancho had been given a few injections, her husband, who often suffered from pain and couldn't sleep all night, fell asleep in a blink of an eye, Mother Ning couldn't help opening her mouth.

This acupuncture technique is so amazing!
After injecting Ning Canyuan to sleep, Sancho began to detoxify him.

As time passed, Sancho's forehead was covered with sweat, and Ning Canyuan's back was also covered with silver needles.

After all the silver needles were pierced, Sancho wiped off his sweat, brought hot water non-stop, and pricked a few needles on Ning Canyuan's ring finger.

The ring finger was broken, and there was blood dripping down. The color was normal, but it was much thicker than normal blood. After it flowed for a while, the color of the blood began to darken until it became completely dark brown.

Seeing the dark brown blood, Sancho was really relieved.

It seems that acupuncture is still effective for Ning Shenyuan.

It's just that I don't know whether it is only useful for foundation-building cultivators like Ning Canyuan, or it is useful for all cultivators.

If there is a chance, it is better to find a monk's body for an autopsy to find out the difference between a monk's body and a mortal's body.

After figuring this out, she might be able to solve the mystery of the spirit root.

They are all raised by fathers and mothers, why some people have spiritual roots and some don't, and why do people with spiritual roots have different spiritual roots.

Waiting for the time for Ning Canyuan to release the poisonous blood, Sancho pondered divergently.

After putting it on for nearly 10 minutes, Sancho began to withdraw the needle. Seeing this, Ning's mother finally couldn't help asking: "Is this all right? Why don't you inject more poisonous blood?"

It didn't take so much effort to withdraw the needle, so Sancho replied while withdrawing the needle: "Uncle Yuan is weak, although it is poisonous blood, but if there is too much bloodletting in a short period of time, Uncle Yuan's body will not be able to bear it, so you have to take it slowly." Come."