The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 1228 Treatment (2)

So the pain was not that strong. The most memorable time she remembered was when Song Hui almost broke free from her and Zhu Xiqin's restraint in pain.

One can imagine how painful it will be to massage after being ill for a long time.

Tang Yi's poison has been with him for more than 20 years. Once he presses it, it may hurt so much that he will want to die...

"It's okay, I can bear it."

Seeing Tang Xin's tangled face, Tang Yi smiled at her and lifted the pillow in his hand: "I'll bite the pillow soon, and when it doesn't hurt, I'll bite my tongue first, so as not to die of pain. "

His relaxed words made Yun Qin's eyes turn red, and Tang Qishu also stopped talking, and paused for two seconds.

Tang Xin raised a faint smile: "Okay, if it hurts too much, let's do half of it this time."

Tang Yi nodded.

Seeing that he was getting ready, Tang Xin began to massage him.

The more you press, the more frightened you become.

After Xu Shi gave Grandma Yun's husband a massage, her abilities increased. Now she can clearly feel his subcutaneous tissue as soon as she touches his skin with her hands.

Tang Yi's subcutaneous tissue, that is, the cells under the skin, were all in a state of black necrosis, and even some acupuncture points had begun to lose their original functions.

Pressing is also in vain.

When she realized this, Tang Xin couldn't help but gasp. Fortunately, she made second-hand preparations and gave him the needle later.

She also soaked the silver needles in the spring water of the space, so the effect will be stronger.

The speed of Tang Xin's massaging hands became faster and faster, and Tang Yi's forehead, who was still calm at first, began to secrete fine sweat, and then it flowed in big drops, and his expression began to become painful.

"what!"

Not knowing which acupuncture point Tang Xin pressed, Tang Yi couldn't help but let out a scream, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and stuffed the pillow into his mouth, so as not to scream again later.

But Tang Xin seemed to be targeting that acupuncture point, pressing that spot several times in a row, and he began to burst into physical tears due to the pain.

His eyes were red, biting the pillow and whimpering.

The body began to involuntarily want to struggle and escape.

"Quick, hold him down!"

This is the first painful acupuncture point, and it will hurt more after a while, and he will struggle harder.

Hearing this, Tang Qishu hurriedly held down Tang Yi's legs, while Yun Qin held down Tang Yi's hands with red eyes.

Tang Yi whimpered, and she couldn't help sobbing along with her.

Tang Yi wept, and she also cried bitterly.

Following Tang Xin's pressing, some black beads of sweat began to appear on Tang Yi's body.

It's just that these beads of sweat are different from ordinary beads of sweat. These beads of sweat are more like sticky booty, exuding a foul smell.

It took Tang Xin two hours to massage Tang Yi's entire body, and during these two hours, Tang Yi fainted twice from the pain.

Tang Xin originally thought that if she pressed so hard, she would be able to secrete more poison.

But Tang Yi's body secreted only bits and pieces of pitifully small black goo.

"Uncle Qi, please carry Tang Yi to the bathroom to wash off."

Tang Xin sat on the chair and panted heavily.

Tang Yi's illness was exactly as she expected, it was very difficult, and she was so tired that she left.

She had to rest for half an hour before she could forcefully give him the needle.

"Why are you so tired?"

Feeling distressed, Yun Qin took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped Tang Xin's sweat.

It's not that she hasn't seen other people massage, it's just that other people's massage looks very relaxing. After the massage, the masseur didn't show such a tired state.

"The sicker the patient was, the more tired I was."

(End of this chapter)