I'll hand over the system soon.

After checking his pulse for a while, Sancho gradually frowned.

Although she didn't know what kind of poison was in Ning Shen Yuan, she knew that the poison acted on the lungs and that the poisoning period had been quite long.

If it weren't for the spiritual power protecting his heart, Ning Shenyuan would have been a corpse by now.

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

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

After all, Ning Canyuan was a monk, and the poison he was poisoned was not an ordinary poison. She had no way of knowing whether the body structure of monks was different from ordinary people.

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

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

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

What could be worse than now? Sancho wouldn't put him to death anyway.

Under the eager gazes of Ning Canyuan and Ning's mother, Sancho did not show off and said bluntly: "Uncle Yuan may not know that everything is mutually reinforcing and inverse. Most of the places where poisons are found are accompanied by plants that can detoxify them."

"So the first way is to go back to the place where Uncle Yuan was bitten by poison, collect some plants nearby, and try them one by one. Maybe we can find an antidote to the poison that Uncle Yuan was bitten by."

Hearing this method, Ning Canyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Let's talk about the second method. The place where I was poisoned is deep in the Yunming Mountains. If you don't enter with foundation building cultivation, you will never come back."

Now there is no one in the Ning family who can cultivate Qi, let alone build a foundation, so the first method will not work at all.

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

"Acupuncture? What is that?" Ning Shenyuan and Ning Mu asked at the same time.

Sancho was not surprised at all by the two people's surprising reactions and said calmly: "It sounds complicated, but it's just an acupuncture technique."

Yes, there is no acupuncture in Xuanyuan Realm.

Not only is there no acupuncture, many traditional Chinese medicine traditions that have been passed down through the ages are not available here. Even the medical skills here are extremely backward, far inferior to her previous plane.

It stands to reason that Xuanyuan Realm is a plane of immortals, and its history can be measured in thousands of years. For such a long time, Xuanyuan Realm should not be so backward.

But as she learned more about the Xuanyuan world, she found out why the Xuanyuan world was so lagging behind in many things such as medical skills.

Precisely because Xuanyuan Realm is a fairy plane, and the plane is full of spiritual power, there are countless magical crops in Xuanyuan Realm.

Monks are accustomed to relying on spiritual power and will not study things that are useless to them. However, although mortals cannot practice, they still have abundant resources for them to enjoy.

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 of Xiao He and the 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 didn't understand what acupuncture was, but he said without any hesitation: "Try it, why not try it!"

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

Ning Canyuan's answer was as expected by Sancho. She stood up and gave way, saying to Ning's mother, "Aunt Luo, please help Uncle Yuan take off his clothes."

Ning's mother and Ning Shenyuan were both stunned. Ning's mother stammered: "Take off... take off your clothes?"

Sancho pointed to his silver needles and explained: "The technique of acupuncture is to insert these silver needles into Uncle Yuan's acupuncture points. Clothes will prevent me from inserting the needles."

After hearing the explanation, the two people still looked embarrassed. Although it was for medical treatment, how could it be embarrassing to take off their clothes in front of a little girl who was as old as their daughter?

Especially since this little girl is a good friend of her daughter, just thinking about it makes both of them feel their faces burning.

After a while of mental preparation, Ning's mother was more urgent. She said with a sudden thought: "Okay, take off your clothes, just take off your clothes. You tell me how much you want to take off, I'll do it!"

"Just keep your underwear on."

"Only...leave on your underwear?!" Sancho's words quickly made Ning's mother's heart subside quickly, "Do you need...to take off so much?"

Sancho reluctantly explained, "Because I also need acupuncture on my legs." After that, she walked out, leaving the two of them to ponder.

After about a cup of tea, Ning's mother walked out with a blushing face.

"Qiaoqiao, I have already taken off your clothes for Uncle Yuan, but is there anything else you want me to prepare?"

Sancho was not polite to Ning's mother and asked her to prepare some liquor and hot water. When Ning's mother had everything ready, she started to give Ning Canyuan acupuncture.

After receiving Sancho's advice, Ning's mother only dared to watch silently, not daring to make any sound.

Ning's mother couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she saw that her husband, who had been unable to sleep in pain all night, suddenly fell asleep after a few injections of Sancho.

This acupuncture technique is so magical!

After administering acupuncture to make Ning Canyuan fall asleep, Sancho began to detoxify him.

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

After all the silver needles were inserted, Sancho wiped away his sweat, then poured hot water without stopping, and inserted a few needles into 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 flowing for a while, the color of the blood began to darken until it turned completely dark brown.

Seeing the dark brown blood, Sancho was truly relieved.

It seems that acupuncture is still effective for Ning Shen Yuan.

I just don't know whether it is only useful for those with foundation-building cultivation like Ning Canyuan, or whether it is useful for monks of all cultivation levels.

If you have the chance, you should find a monk's corpse and do an autopsy to find out what the difference is between a monk's body and a mortal's body.

If she figures this out, she might be able to solve the mystery of her spiritual root.

We are all raised by our father and mother, so why do some people have spiritual roots and others do not? Why do people with spiritual roots have different spiritual roots?

While waiting for Ning Canyuan to release the poisonous blood, Sancho thought about it in a divergent manner.

After nearly ten minutes, Sancho began to withdraw the needle. Seeing this, Ning's mother couldn't help but asked: "Is this good? Why don't you let out more poisonous blood?"

Retracting the needle did not take so much effort, so Sancho replied while retracting the needle: "Uncle Yuan is weak. Although it is poisonous blood, if too much blood is bled in a short period of time, Uncle Yuan's body will still be unable to bear it. You have to take your time." Come."

Second update, good night, my dears.