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Chapter 460: Every Needle Draws Blood
Fang Xiu'e opened the bags and skillfully pinched some herbs from each bag and put them aside.

After squeezing all the herbs in the bags, Fang Xiu'e put them all back into the box.

Then, Fang Xiu'e took out two rolled cylindrical balls of cloth from the box.

It must be said that these two balls of cloth were rolled up quite roughly, which showed that the things inside were definitely very precious to Fang Xiu'e.

When you open the first one, you can see that there is a very small dried ginseng inside.

If I must describe it, the main body of this ginseng is about the size of a cigarette butt.

But the whiskers of this ginseng are quite old and of good quality.

Fang Xiu'e picked up the dried ginseng, looked at it, and carefully broke off all the whiskers on it. She put it back on the cloth and then placed the main body of the ginseng in the pile of herbs on the side.

Then, Fang Xiu'e opened the last ball of cloth, and inside was a black stem-like object the size of a finger.

Fang Xiu'e picked up a pair of scissors and cut off a small piece from the black thing. The small piece was about the size of two corn kernels.

Finally, Fang Xiu'e repacked the ginseng roots and the black thing and put them back in the cabinet.

After picking up the pile of herbs aside, Fang Xiu'e turned and walked towards the outer room.

After a while, there was a "dang dang dang" sound coming from the yard, which sounded like pounding garlic.

At this time, Wang An was still sleeping soundly and was not affected by the sound.

After a while, Fang Xiu'e came into the house with a garlic mortar. To be precise, it was a medicine mortar that looked like a garlic mortar, but was much larger in size.

It can be seen that those herbs have been crushed into herbal paste by Fang Xiu'e.

Fang Xiu'e found a clean canning bottle and carefully poured the medicine powder in the medicine mortar into it.

You know what, the medicine is just the right amount to fill a can.

After doing this, Fang Xiu'e took out a piece of paper and a pen from her pocket, unscrewed the pen cap and wrote on the paper:
"Drink a glass of wine with warm water before going to bed every day."

The wine cup is a vessel.

In fact, it is a smaller version of a bowl, and the mouth of a wine cup is about the same size as a silver dollar.

The wine cup is used in conjunction with a wine pot.

However, this set of things can be regarded as a unique product of this era and before.

The reason is that drinking is a very luxurious thing!
When Wang An just came back to life, because he ate oil cicadas, Wang Dazhu wanted to drink, but Wang An's family couldn't afford it, so Wang Dazhu was scolded by Liu Guilan.

When you can’t even get enough food, alcohol is really a luxury.

You have to know that these days, more than 90% of people have problems with eating, drinking? Drinking chicken feathers?
Therefore, generally speaking, when drinking, even if there are guests, the amount of wine must be fixed. A wine cup holds half a liang of wine, and a wine pot holds three liang of wine.

That is to say, if there is only one guest, the host and the guest each have three cups of wine, and that's it.

Want to drink more?
Sorry, the jug is empty. There's no more wine.

Of course, that's just what I said. In Northeast China, people care about their face, so even if you are a skinny donkey shitting, you still have to force yourself to drink.

However, guests who are more or less sensible will say they are full after drinking three cups of wine, and will never take the initiative to continue drinking unless the host refills the wine.

If you are craving for more and want to drink more, and the host forces you to drink, then when the situation is reversed and it is your turn to entertain the guests, how should you respond?

What's the matter? Can't make ends meet? Is your whole family going to starve because of your drinking? After Fang Xiu'e finished writing, she tore off the paper and stuffed it into the can.

But you have to say, Fang Xiu'e's handwriting is quite good and is not inferior to Wang An's.

In fact, normally speaking, in China at this time, the herbal medicine, that is, traditional Chinese medicine, is boiled into medicinal soup and drunk, but Fang Xiu'e's method does not seem to be the case.

This is a typical case of swallowing medicine raw.

After finishing all the work, Fang Xiu'e lifted the quilt again and carefully observed the injuries on Wang An's body.

At this time, the purple blood marks on Wang An's body had turned black, and his skin began to look swollen.

After observing, Fang Xiu'e turned around and took out the extra-large sewing needle that was stuck on the newspaper on the wall.

The extra-large sewing needle is called "big awl" locally. The awl used to sew shoe soles is actually this thing embedded in a wooden handle.

Fang Xiu'e put the sewing needle in a bowl, soaked it in boiling water, observed the position on Wang An's body, and then stabbed him with the needle.

To be honest, this scene looked quite brutal.

The big needle went in halfway, with only half sticking out.

But the amazing thing is that Wang An did not wake up after being pricked by such a long needle and was still sleeping soundly.

After a while, Fang Xiu'e took a handkerchief in her hand, and threw it on the eye of the needle the moment she pulled out the needle.

Immediately afterwards, an even more magical scene appeared. The black blood marks on Wang An's body turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen that Fang Xiu'e was draining all the blood from Wang An's back.

I have to say that Fang Xiu'e is really good at medicine. She even knows acupuncture.

The needles used for acupuncture are enough to make people feel scared just by looking at them.

The needle hole was bleeding, and Fang Xiu'e continued to observe Wang An's thigh. To be precise, she was looking for the place to insert the needle on Wang An's thigh.

In this way, Fang Xiu'e gave Wang An a total of four injections, and every needle drew blood.

However, the black blood marks on Wang An's back, thighs and buttocks, all turned red and didn't look so scary anymore.

Up to now, Fang Xiu'e has revealed four treatment methods for Wang An's injuries.

Oral, external application, massage and acupuncture.

But no matter what, these methods are very effective and have immediate results.

It was not until then that Fang Xiu'e went to the outer room to light a fire and cook.

Wang An, who was soundly sleeping, was awakened by a burst of fragrance. At this time, the light in the room had dimmed, which meant that it was already night.

When Wang An sat up, he found that he didn't feel much pain in his body.

Wang An thought it was because of the black pill, so he didn't take it seriously and got up and put on his clothes.

The main thing is that everyone knows that once you take Eagle Supplement, the pain will be stopped immediately no matter how severe it is.

(End of this chapter)