Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 390 Nine Needles
"That's very lucky."

Detective Zhang quickly took another sip of the wine, and then another sip.

"Why do I drink this wine even more mellow than before? It is such a delicious wine that people guess that drinking it can make you live forever. There is nothing wrong with it. I feel happy like a fairy after drinking it. This is almost a fairy, but Don't you want to live forever?"

Detective Zhang Kuai can drink, and his alcohol capacity is not bad, and as long as he is not too drunk, his mind is always sober. The only big problem is that if he drinks a little, it will be easier to talk nonsense.

The story is still being told on stage.

At this time, the "Kaifeng Investigative Handbook" is no longer told, and it has been changed to the story of the valley of the magic doctor, the story of the little doctor who came out of the mountain to save the world.

This little fairy doctor has a benevolent heart and skills, and his medical skills are even more superb, but his heart is extremely simple. He has seen all the evil in the world, but still has a benevolent heart of a doctor. Even if an enemy is injured or sick, he is willing to help him.

On the stage, it was mentioned that the "Taisu Nine Needles" of the little doctor can reverse yin and yang, life and death, human flesh and bones.

Gu Xiang's voice in the audience was confused with the voice on the stage, and it was hard to tell whether it was real or imaginary for a while.

"I have only learned three needles of the 'Taisu Nine Needles'. The senior brother who taught me said that my talent is not bad, but I am not good enough to learn this set of acupuncture techniques. My senior brother Taisu passed away unexpectedly a few years ago. Well, speaking of it, only my 'three needles' are left, and the Taisu nine needles will be a lost technique in the future, it's a pity, it's a pity."

While speaking, Qiuli outside suddenly said anxiously: "Little lady, come and see!"

In an instant, all kinds of voices, noises, and footsteps outside the door were in a mess. Gu Xiang and Inspector Zhang quickly got up one after another, and hurried out the door, and saw that the faces of all the diners outside were pale and worried. anxiety.

Zhang Qiaoan fell to the ground, his face was full of pain, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and there were streaks of blue and black veins on the back of his hands. His whole body trembled and curled up into a ball.

Everyone was shocked by his appearance.

Qiu Li, who was usually quite courageous, also changed her voice in fright, her complexion turned blue, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she squatted on the ground to support Zhang Qiaoan, feeling at a loss.

Zhang Fuling was so concerned that he couldn't hold back and said loudly: "Could it be that Mr. Zhang also drank the poisoned snake blood wine and got poisoned?"

One word out, all the diners were shocked.

Inside and outside Gu Ji's door, there was a complete silence.

Gu Xiang sighed, but his expression didn't move, he just nodded slightly: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned to look at Xue Ying, and said very calmly: "Find me three gold needles, and take thirty silver needles."

Xue Ying was a little embarrassed at once, and sighed: "There is a medical center up ahead, and I only come and go back and forth, so it may take a quarter of an hour."

Gu Xiang frowned, looked worried, and sighed softly. With this sigh, Zhang Zhang's face was almost green, and he said anxiously: "Young lady must save Mr. Zhang. Here, Mr. Zhang is The young master of the Zhang family has a very close relationship with the officials in the palace, hey!"

If this young master dies in front of his eyes, he is afraid that he will suffer from bad luck!
At this time, Zhang Qiaoan seemed to be unable to breathe out even in pain, and his breath was dying. Everyone's heart skipped a beat. Gu Xiang squatted down and stretched out his hand to feel Zhang Qiaoan's pulse, and sighed: "Snow Eagle, go first, Qiuli, go back and get me the ones I used for embroidery." The needle is used for a while, and at this time, the dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor, so let’s make do with it.”

Qiu Li: "Embroidery, embroidery needles?"

The boy next to Zhang Qiaoan stared with fright, and shouted loudly: "How did this happen? Miss Gu, don't joke, Ah Man has already gone to ask for a doctor, don't, don't..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw many blue veins appearing on the young master's face, which was still black, and he was frightened and panicked.

Among the many diners, there happened to be two apprentices from the medical center. Although they were not doctors, they always had silver needles on their bodies. Now they looked at each other, and said hesitantly: "Have we got the gold needles, and the silver needles happen to have one?" A new set, if Gu Chu needs it, just lend it to Gu Chu.”

Unlike other diners, they have studied medicine for several years, and they don't believe that the cook in front of them is good at using silver needles.

That is to say, in the capital city, there are many famous doctors from all major medical clinics, and there are not a few who can use silver needles. If you leave the capital city, and you don't have a family that has passed down serious medicine for generations, it may be difficult for ordinary doctors to be proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion.

The two apprentices followed the master to study medicine for five years. They have been helping the master since childhood. They have never even seen a patient, let alone learn acupuncture.It is impossible to learn real skills from the master without ten years of hard work.That's the case, the two of them are considered lucky, the master is not very harsh, and he has good medical skills and ethics.

Miss Gu is both a woman and a chef, even if her family has medical skills inherited, how could she easily pass it on to a woman?

They don't really believe it anyway.As long as I can help Chef Gu a little bit, I can have a meal, not to mention the cost, just save the time of queuing, it is very worthwhile.

Gu Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, took the silver needle and glanced at it, and asked Qiu Li to help Zhang Qiaoan sit up. With a slight shake of his hand, the silver needle flew out in an instant, and stabbed Zhang Qiaoan's back neatly. .

As soon as the silver needle fell, Zhang Qiaoan's body suddenly began to shake, and the shaking became faster and faster, and Qiu Li almost missed her.

While trembling, the blue and black on Zhang Qiaoan's face gradually faded away, except that there was still a lot on his neck, but everyone saw that the ferociousness on his face disappeared in a blink of an eye, but he was still slightly pale.

"call!"

Detective Zhang let out a long breath.

The two apprentices from the medical center over there swallowed their saliva, stared at Gu Xiang's hand intently, and then looked at the silver needle on Zhang Qiaoan's back.

No matter how they look at it, they don't see how famous this stitching technique is?They had also seen their master administering needles in the past, and they were somewhat impressed, but it was impossible for the master to stick so many silver needles into the patient in the blink of an eye, nor was he able to see the afterimage at such a speed.

The two of them thought that this was Miss Gu's unique skill, and they didn't dare to steal the master. They only glanced at it, then lowered their heads and didn't dare to take a closer look.

The diners, who didn't know how to do it at all, looked at it with bright eyes, whispered to each other, and talked a lot.

At this time, Xue Ying swept down from the eaves, handed over three gold needles in his hand, roasted them over fire and carefully sterilized them, Gu Xiang took out a small porcelain bottle of ointment from his sleeve, and stuck the gold needles into the ointment.

Everyone saw that Gu Xiang flicked his fingers slightly, and the three gold needles sank into Zhang Qiaoan's bun.

"what!"

Detective Zhang was startled.

The diners also felt numb for a while, and their eyes were fixed on the past.

After a long while, Gu Xiang waved his hand, and saw a flash of golden light in the air, and the three golden needles fell into the handkerchief again, and she rolled them up and handed them back to Xue Ying.

A row of silver needles also fell into the brand new embroidered handkerchief at the same time.

Gu Xiang smiled lightly, picked up the silver needle and returned it to the two apprentices with straight eyes, and said softly, "Thank you."

Before the diners could organize their words, they heard the sound of panting and footsteps coming from a distance—"Where, what's wrong with Mr. Zhang? Where is it?"

(End of this chapter)