Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

Chapter 133
She held Wen Qizhou's hand, tickled his palm with her fingertips, and said warmly: "The acupuncture won't hurt, so don't think too much."

Hearing Qizhou's muffled "hmm" sound.

He took another look at the pinhole on the back of Chi Yue's hand, picked up the oximeter and notebook, and measured the saturation levels of the others.

After one measurement was completed, he and Chi Yue followed Mingzhang to the wall opposite the desk, practicing the Baduanjin he taught.

He adjusted his mood and read and entertained like they usually did, to kill the boring time that they could only stay indoors.

"Xiao Yue, do you still have kitchen utensils there?" Mingzhang was halfway through reading and suddenly said, "If you have some, just bring out a few. I estimate that someone will wake up in three days."

He was reminding Chi Yue of his ability to conceal.

According to the current rules, the probability of another one waking up in three days is indeed very high. Chi Yue naturally thought of this.

She took out a rice cooker, an induction cooker, a set of seasonings, a bag of vegetables, rice flour, a pot of chicken and two fish, and a box of glucose injection and placed them under the desk.

"Wait until they wake up before cooking, otherwise the house will be filled with oil fumes." She took out three cups of hot coffee and placed them in front of them.

"also."

"Master Ming." Wen Qizhou stroked the coffee cup and felt the warmth from the surface: "I heard Yue Yue said that when you woke up before, you had the same symptoms as me?"

Mingzhang: "Yes." He remembered the time he pressed Wen Qizhou's acupuncture points: "But I only pressed the acupoints for eight or nine minutes, and the pain disappeared. It was milder than your symptoms."

"Does that mean that the later you wake up, the more serious the symptoms will be?" When he thought of the bone-gnawing pain, Qing Jun frowned, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Probably."

"Can pressing acupuncture points still have an effect?" Chi Yue took two sips of coffee and looked at the sleeping eight people.

"No, only with needles."

The effect of pressing acupoints is very slow, and if there is severe pain, they will definitely not be able to bear it.

Mingming followed Chi Yue's line of sight, glanced at Yunqi and Xunsong, who couldn't sense the outside world, and suppressed the emotions in his eyes.

They waited for three days with great expectations, but no one woke up, and their mood was a little indescribable.

Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou saw the worry and anxiety hidden in his heart, and decided to find something to distract him.

For example, learn acupuncture from him.

They know that it is impossible to absorb the medical knowledge that others have learned and practiced for many years in a short period of time, so their requirements are not high. They only hope to master the method of treating headaches and brain fever.

Mingming is also willing to teach them.

To learn acupuncture, you must first learn anatomy. He drew a diagram of the human body's organs and bones to familiarize them with the organs, arteries, bones, etc. in each part, and then taught them to recognize acupuncture points starting from the head.

The content learned in the early stage was very boring. Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou needed to memorize the names of acupuncture points and their locations.

"One inch straight up from the middle of the hairline..." Chi Yue got stuck halfway through her back.

She racked her brains and thought for a long time, then whispered to Wen Qizhou beside her: "What acupoint is the one inch straight up?"

"Go to the Star Point?"

"Are you sure?"

Wen Qizhou muttered: "OK." He unfolded the acupoint map on his head and looked at it. After verifying the answer, he looked at Chi Yue, who wrinkled his face, with a smile: "How many can you write down now?"

"Fourteen."

"That's not bad."

"...It's too difficult." Chi Yue glanced at Mingming, who was reading a book by the window, and said with his chin in his palm: "I never expected that there are more than 60 acupuncture points on the head alone."

"Don't be in a hurry." He stroked Chi Yue's long, soft hair and said with gentle eyes, "I will accompany you to face the difficulties."

Chi Yue took a deep breath: "Yeah!"

She placed her fingertips on Wen Qizhou's head and recited the names of the acupuncture points while looking for them to consolidate what she had written down.

Then stare at the acupuncture point map and remember No. 15.

Just as they were immersed in the learning process, two cries of pain sounded unexpectedly.

They all put down what they were doing and walked to Yan Shuo and Yun Qi who made the noise.

Yan Shuo and Yun Qi, who had just woken up, were tortured by severe headaches. They hugged their heads tightly and groaned, and a thin layer of sweat was visible on their foreheads.

"Xiao Qi, please bear with me!" Mingzhang pulled away his hands covering his head, calmly took out the acupuncture needle and pricked his head.

His movements were extremely fast. He inserted the needle into Yunqi in less than a minute, and then hurriedly walked to Yan Shuo to inject him again.

Yan Shuo and Yun Qi, who were ordered not to move, leaned against the wall, clenched their fists and gritted their teeth to endure the extremely uncomfortable pain, and their rapid breathing stabilized within a certain period of time.

"You guys drink some water first." Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou each took a glass filled with warm water and handed it to them.

Yan Shuo, who slowly recovered, waited for the severe pain to disappear and immediately looked for Wen Yaxian.

Seeing Wen Yaxian lying motionless on his right side, as if she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, his heart suddenly tightened.

"Ya...what's wrong with Yaxian?" He stared closely at Wen Qizhou in front of him, his trembling voice showing his uneasiness.

"She's fine, just unconscious."

Wen Qizhou briefly explained the situation.

(End of this chapter)