However, before using the Plum Blossom Needle to treat him, the poison in Jiang Nianchen's body must be eliminated first before he can wake up.

Because all the meridians in the body will be opened up during acupuncture, if the toxins in the body are not eliminated, the toxins will spread throughout the body through the meridians. At that time, not only will she not be saved, but her death will be accelerated.

Feng Wuxin had someone prepare a huge steamer in advance, and several people worked together to lift Jiang Nianchen into the steamer.

There are many medicine jars under the steamer. Then pour the bags of medicinal materials that have just been sorted into the medicine jars in order and boil them. The steam of the medicine is needed to force the toxins out of her body.

Because Jiang Nianchen is currently in a state of coma and her body is extremely weak, she cannot take medicine orally. If she uses her internal energy to force it out, it will cause her internal organs to rupture and she will die.

Therefore, steaming the poison is the best treatment method.

Mu Yan sighed, her master was indeed a miraculous doctor famous throughout the four countries. This method of steaming poison to treat the disease was something she had never seen or heard of before.

The three of them were busy until sunset, constantly changing the medicine and adding water. Jiang Nianchen's lips gradually turned from dark purple to red, and his originally pale face also became rosy.

When the poison was cleared, Feng Wuxin had someone help Jiang Nianchen sit up, took out a golden needle from his arms, turned his wrist slightly, and quickly inserted the golden needle into the Baihui acupoint, Shenting acupoint, etc. on the top of her head...

The needle is inserted into the acupuncture point with quick and accurate technique.

"puff--"

He spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

At this time, Mo Yuche hurried back from outside, looking exhausted.

At the same time, Jiang Nianchen's eyes slowly opened, and everyone was delighted.

But the next second, her eyes closed.

Mo Yuche frowned: "This..."

Feng Wuxin said calmly, "Don't worry, she's just too tired. Her awakening just now was just a reaction to the acupuncture."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Wuxin spoke again: "As long as I give her acupuncture for three consecutive days, she will be able to wake up completely. After half a month of acupuncture, her body will be completely healed."

"Thank you, miracle doctor." Mo Yuche clasped his fists.

"No need to thank me, just thank her." Feng Wuxin pointed at Mu Yan and snorted coldly.

If this girl hadn't caught me, I wouldn't have saved her.

Mu Yan raised the corner of her mouth and deliberately teased: "Isn't it because of the good wine of Qianzui Villa?"

Feng Wuxin was exposed without blushing, and still said sternly: "Of course not, a real man will not bend over for a few pots of wine."

"Oh..." Mu Yan deliberately prolonged the last syllable, "In that case, Your Highness Prince Han, why don't you give me these good wines? I will go back and bring them to my father and uncle to taste."

what? !

what? !

Why did I give it to you?!

Feng Wuxin coughed lightly and said, "Since King Han is so kind, I can't refuse. I will reluctantly accept the opportunity to taste the fine wine at Qianzui Villa."

Mu Yan sneered, this arrogant old boy.

No one exposed his little thoughts.

After Feng Wuxin gave Jiang Nianchen acupuncture for several days, her body recovered quickly and she was able to get out of bed and walk.

"Sister Yan, you bought me something delicious again." Jiang Nianchen looked at the candied haws in Mu Yan's hand, his bright eyes curved into a crescent.

Jiang Nianchen has a sweet appearance and a pair of deep dimples on her round face, which makes her very likable.

In the past few days, Mu Yan often came to Prince Han's Mansion to see her, and every time she came, she would bring her some delicious food, sometimes it was fancy cakes, sometimes it was candied haws, so Jiang Nianchen liked Mu Yan very much.

Seeing Jiang Nianchen wolfing down her food, Mu Yan smiled helplessly and reached out to wipe away the sugar residue that fell from her mouth: "Eat less, so that your cold-faced brother won't say that I spoiled you again."

"No, Doctor Feng said that eating more is good for my health. Besides, drinking those black medicines every day makes my mouth bitter. I must eat something sweet." Jiang Nianchen's cheeks were puffy from eating so much.

"Eat, eat, eat. If you only know how to eat, you will become a little fat boy sooner or later."

Feng Wuxin was drinking and complaining nearby.

"Drink, drink, drink. You'll become a drunkard soon." Jiang Nianchen made a face at him.

"Humph, I'm going out for a drink, and I won't bother anyone else when I see a brat like you."

Mu Yan shook his head, a little brat and an old naughty boy.

Then she took out a roasted chicken from the food box and brought it to Feng Wuxin. She knew that her master liked to eat roasted chicken the most when he drank.

Recently, a chef came to Hua Manlou, who was very good at making roast chicken, so she specially took one for him as a snack.

"Well, not bad, very fragrant." Feng Wuxin smelled the roast chicken and was very satisfied. He poured a glass of wine for Mu Yan in a very good mood.

Mu Yan smiled and wanted to have a few drinks with her master, but as soon as she picked up the glass, her expression changed immediately.

"What do you mean, Senior Feng? Poppy is extremely poisonous."

This poison is extremely toxic and will kill instantly if it comes into contact with blood. An ordinary person will die if he gets touched by a drop. Even someone with profound internal strength like Mu Yan will be beyond help within two hours at most if there is no antidote!

She looked at Feng Wuxin calmly, waiting for his explanation, without a trace of emotion in her pupils.

Because she believed Feng Wuxin, he was not a bad person, and this was in Prince Han's Mansion, if something happened to her, he couldn't leave easily.

Feng Wuxin said in a low voice, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "You actually know that this poison is called Yu Meiren?"

Mu Yan was puzzled: "Is it strange that I know this poison is called Yu Mei Ren?"

Feng Wuxin looked Mu Yan up and down, and a slight smile appeared on his face. "I discovered this poisonous weed by accident a month ago, and I named it Yu Meiren. How did you know about it?"

His words shocked Mu Yan.

How did she know that this poison was discovered by the master? Didn’t he tell her in the previous life?

She thought for a long time and explained reluctantly: "This is the name my grandmother gave me. It might be a coincidence."

My grandmother was a famous doctor who was as famous as him, so it was normal for her to find this poisonous weed.

Moreover, when doctors name medicinal herbs, they usually name them according to their appearance and efficacy. The appearance of the poppy is extremely beautiful, but the whole plant is poisonous, so it is not surprising that it is named poppy.

Feng Wuxin stared at Mu Yan, as if wondering whether what she said was true or false.

Although this reason is indeed far-fetched, it is not impossible.

Feng Wuxin immediately took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was the prescription for treating Jiang Nianchen.

Only then did Mu Yan remember that the prescription did not contain the name of the medicinal ingredient, but a unique symbol instead.

Every miracle doctor has his own set of symbols for medicinal materials. When prescribing medicine, in order to prevent the prescription from being stolen by others, he will use serial numbers instead.

The reason why Han Feng was slow in selecting the herbs that day was because he had to ask for the signs one by one.

However, Mu Yan was able to prepare all the medicinal materials without even asking any questions, without any error.

Feng Wuxin couldn't help but become suspicious, not to mention that she also knew about... that thing about herself.

He had never had any contact with the woman in front of him before, so it was impossible for her to know about this.

Isn’t it just a coincidence that all these doubts are put together?

Who is she!

Mu Yan took a deep breath, not knowing how to explain this matter.

But the fact of her rebirth is too suspenseful. Even if she tells her master now, he may not believe it.

She thought for a long time, stared into Feng Wuxin's eyes and said sincerely.

"I once had a dream. It was a very long dream. In the dream, you were my master. You taught me many things and helped me a lot. But in the end, I died..."

The more Mu Yan spoke, the more choked up her voice became. Although she and her master had only known each other for a short time in her previous life, her master truly loved her.

Not only did he teach her medical skills, but he also bore the infamy of being a traitor to Southern Xinjiang for her, joined Mo Xingchen's camp, and helped him a lot in the fight for the throne.

I don’t know whether my master was implicated by her in his previous life. Before she died, she only got the news that her master’s whereabouts were unknown.

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