Becoming a literary master starting from the story of Minglan

Chapter 212 It’s over
Sheng Changquan secretly glanced at Old Madam Yu across from him, and only after confirming that what she said was what she truly felt did he feel at ease and begin to truly administer acupuncture to Grand Secretary Yu.

Actually, it's only because of Old Mrs. Yu's personality that no woman would believe that a child of Sheng Changquan's age could perform acupuncture to save people.

After all, Sheng Changquan was still just a child, and his medical skills had never been known to outsiders.

However, it's not so much that Grandma Yu believed in Sheng Changquan's medical skills, but rather that she believed in Yanran, her most beloved granddaughter.

If Yanran hadn't explained the reasons to Old Madam Yu, even if Old Madam Yu was weak-willed, she probably wouldn't have believed Sheng Changquan so readily and agreed to his treatment.

Getting back to the main point, after obtaining the consent of the Yu family, Sheng Changquan immediately began treatment.

He first took out his needle pouch from his bosom, picked up one of the silver needles, placed it in a jade needle tube, waited for about five breaths before taking it out, and then skillfully and accurately inserted it into the acupoints on the face of Grand Secretary Yu, who was lying on the bed.

The jade syringe contained alcohol specially distilled by Sheng Changquan for disinfection. Although it was not pure enough due to environmental factors, it was still sufficient for disinfection. After all, apart from him, no other doctor in the world had any awareness of disinfection.

Sheng Changquan flicked his finger and gently twirled the end of the silver needle.

"Om~"

A faint buzzing sound arose, and the tiny silver needle, like a dancing sprite, magically rose and fell, as if exploring something at different depths.

"Minglan~"

Seeing this, Yanran became extremely nervous and involuntarily took Minglan's wrist, her face full of worry and fear.

"Om~"

"Om~"

"Om~"

As the silver needles continued to be manipulated, Sheng Changquan inserted several more needles, all of which were inserted into Grand Secretary Yu's six yang points.

Actually, it's just that Minglan and the others don't understand medicine and don't know what the acupoints Sheng Changquan inserted represent. Otherwise, they would definitely be terrified!
This is because these acupoints represent fatal points in medical texts, meaning that the slightest carelessness can easily lead to the death of the patient. In the medical field, only those with profound expertise dare to use them.

However, Sheng Changquan was highly skilled and daring. In order to restore Grand Secretary Yu's physical functions as much as possible, he used this dangerous method to stimulate his life instincts, thereby awakening the dormant part of the body's functions, nourishing the body, and restoring health.

"Sister Yanran, don't worry. My younger brother has also learned some medical skills from the old lady of the He family in Baishitan. With him taking action, Grand Secretary Yu will surely be safe and sound!" Minglan comforted her softly.

"Ok!"

Yanran nodded silently, unconsciously echoing Minglan's words.

As for Old Mrs. Yu on the other side, she was already too nervous to speak!
The old man just stared intently, his whole body tense, looking even more unusual than Grand Secretary Yu lying on his bed.

However, Sheng Changquan paid no attention to these things at the moment, and just focused on giving Grand Secretary Yu acupuncture.

One needle after another.

……

a long time.

"Boom!"

"All right!"

After an hour of treatment, Sheng Changquan retrieved all the silver needles.

Then, he finally stood up slowly and said to the people behind him, "Madam, I have finished administering the acupuncture!"

"how?"

At this moment, neither Yanran nor her granddaughter dared to speak, seemingly worried about bad news. Therefore, in the end, it was Minglan who spoke first. "Hmm!"

Sheng Changquan nodded to the three people opposite him and said, "Don't worry, everything is going smoothly."

"I will prescribe another prescription for Minister Yu so that he can recuperate in the future and everything will be fine!"

It was clear that Sheng Changquan was also somewhat tired at this moment. After all, acupuncture is an extremely demanding procedure that tests a doctor's skills and physical strength.

"Oh? That's great!"

At this moment, not only were Yanran and the others happy, but Minglan also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, she was very scared when she saw Sheng Changquan insert so many silver needles into Grand Secretary Yu's face. In fact, Minglan regretted letting Sheng Changquan come to the Yu residence to treat Grand Secretary Yu without careful consideration.

If things go wrong and Sheng Changquan fails to save Grand Secretary Yu, not only will her relationship with Yanran be affected, but Sheng Changquan and the Sheng family will also be implicated!

Fortunately, all of that is in the past now, and Sheng Changquan's treatment is not a problem.

"Oh, right, Changquan, my younger brother!"

Upon hearing Sheng Changquan's statement, Yanran suddenly asked, "Since you say everything went smoothly, then... why hasn't my grandfather woken up yet?"

"Sister Yanran, don't worry!"

Sheng Changquan shook his head wearily and began to explain, "I deliberately stimulated Grand Secretary Yu's sleeping acupoint with silver needles so that the old man could sleep longer."

"Madam, if I'm not mistaken, Grand Secretary Yu probably wasn't sleeping very well a while ago, was he?"

Sheng Changquan looked up at the old lady Yu opposite him and said meaningfully, "Or, you could say that she sleeps and eats little, but her spirits are unusually high?"

"That's right! That's right!"

"Brother Quan, you're right, my husband was indeed like that a while ago!"

As Grandma Yu watched Sheng Changquan's eyes grow brighter, she began to genuinely acknowledge his medical skills.

"That's it!"

Sheng Changquan smiled and said, "This is because there are too many important matters in the court, and Grand Secretary Yu is getting old. He has too many thoughts and too much worry. The long-term pressure has led to the old man's poor appetite and insomnia."

"However, because the old man is so concerned about national affairs, he instinctively keeps pushing his potential to the limit and forcing himself to be energetic. This situation is really too harmful to his health in the long run!"

Sheng Changquan shook his head, then instructed Old Madam Yu, "If possible, please remind the old master to relax and, ideally, to handle less state affairs so that he doesn't overwork himself!"

"After all, excessive pressure will inevitably affect the old man's lifespan!"

"what?"

Grandma Yu and Yanran were both shocked: "Was it really that serious?"

Sheng Changquan nodded, then turned around, picked up the paper and pen that had been prepared on the table next to him, and began to write down the prescription.

"Sister Yanran, my acupuncture treatment will probably keep Grand Secretary Yu asleep until midnight tonight. At that time, please watch over him as he takes the herbs I have prepared to soothe his body."

As Sheng Changquan wrote, he explained the precautions.

It took a long time before all of this was finally done.

(End of this chapter)