Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 650
Di Renjie nodded.

Wang Mang hurriedly shook his head: "Your Majesty, you don't have to do that. It's okay for me to recover from my injury slowly, and I'll recover almost in three years. That thousand-year-old ginseng was saved by His Majesty, so I can't take it."

Di Renjie took a step forward: "Jing Yang, you have to listen to me this time, I've wanted to give him to you and Yuan Fang for a long time, but you and Yuan Fang have always refused.

This time we have reached the most dangerous moment, Yuan Fang lost his memory, you must recover your skills as soon as possible, there is not much time left for us. "

Wang Mang was taken aback: "My lord, what do you mean?"

Di Renjie said: "Yeah, I think it won't be long before they realize we've arrived in Xuyi..."

Although Di Renjie didn't say anything later, Wang Mang and Zeng Tai already knew the current situation.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang nodded heavily: "In this case, I'm ashamed, and I will definitely recover my internal strength as soon as possible."

Di Renjie and Zeng Tai looked at each other, and they laughed.

After a while, Di Chun brought the old ginseng and the silver needle, and Di Renjie said, "Okay, Jing Yang, let's go and see Yuan Fang!"

Wang Mang and Zeng Tai looked at each other and nodded.

……

After a while, under the leadership of Wang Mang, everyone came to the east courtyard.

Li Yuanfang, Xiaoqing and others live here.

Seeing Wang Mang and Di Renjie approaching, Li Yuanfang, Xiao Qing and others hurried up to greet them: "You are here!"

Wang Mang nodded.

At this time, Xiaoqing looked at Wang Mang with a complicated expression: "Shui, Shui, what should I call you?"

Wang Mang glanced at Xiao Qing: "You are my friend, whether I am Wang Jingyang or Shui Sheng, you are my best friend!"

Hearing this, Xiaoqing laughed: "Then I'll call you Shuisheng!"

Wang Mang nodded heavily.

"cough!"

"cough!"

Wang Mang and Xiao Qing turned around, Di Renjie and Zeng Tai behind them couldn't hide the smiles in their eyes.

Zeng Tai jokingly said, "Jing Yang, why don't you talk to each other alone?"

Wang Mang glared at Zeng Tai, then turned to Di Renjie and said, "Okay, sir, come and see my friend!"

Di Renjie nodded, he glanced at Li Yuanfang, and then moved his eyes to the bed.

Hearing Wang Mang's words, Li Yuanfang and Xiao Qing were stunned: "Why, Shui Sheng, this gentleman can still treat illnesses?"

Zeng Tai said: "Brother Shuimu, Mr. Huai is a great national player. If you have any difficult and miscellaneous diseases, you might as well ask him to diagnose and treat them, so that you can get rid of them."

Wang Mang smiled slightly: "I learned a lot of medical skills from Mr. Huai!"

Xiaoqing said happily: "Really?"

Wang Mang and Di Renjie nodded with a smile.

Xiaoqing hurriedly gave way: "Quick, please come here quickly."

Di Renjie came over, glanced at the couch, and was immediately taken aback.

He glanced at Wang Mang, and Wang Mang said softly, "He is Peng Chun."

Di Renjie nodded slightly, then sat by the couch, took Peng Chun's wrist, looked at Peng Chun's face and eyes and said: "The knife wound is poisonous, and he is dying."

Xiaoqing tentatively asked: "Old man, can it be cured?"

Di Renjie smiled and said, "No problem."

Xiaoqing was overjoyed: "Really!"

Wang Mang snorted lightly: "Xiao Qing, Mister will not lie to you."

Xiaoqing wrinkled her nose: "Didn't you say you can cure it yourself? You don't want Mr. Huai."

Wang Mang was too lazy to get angry with her and didn't speak.

When Wang Mang and Xiao Qing were talking, Di Renjie glanced at Di Chun, who nodded and handed the silver needle to Di Renjie.

Then Di Renjie almost whispered to Di Chun, Di Chun nodded and walked out.

At this time, Di Renjie was not in a hurry to give the needle, he just carefully checked the top of Peng Chun's head.

At this time, Xiaoqing said anxiously: "Mr. Huai, you should quickly take a look for our seriously injured friend."

Wang Mang pulled Xiao Qing slightly.

Di Renjie didn't care, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

After saying that, he walked to the bed, picked up a silver needle from the table and gently lowered it on the Baihui acupoint on the top of Peng Chun's head.

Everyone present held their breath and watched quietly.

With his fingers, Di Renjie lightly lowered the silver needles one by one from the Xuanji point on Peng Chun's chest to the Guanyuan point on his abdomen, and then said to Wang Mang, "Come on, Jing Yang, help him up."

Wang Mang walked over to help Peng Chun up.

Di Renjie put the silver needle on the Fengchi acupoint on the back of his neck, and then gently twisted the silver needle pierced on the Baihui acupoint, with a soft "plop", Peng Chun raised his drooping head.

Xiaoqing said happily: "There is a reaction!"

Di Renjie slowly twirled the silver needles on Fengchi and Guanyuan acupoints in sequence, and after a while, he heard a sound from Peng Chun's throat, abdomen and chest cavity.

Xiao Qing hurried over to help Wang Mang hold Peng Chun up, and said softly, "Shui Sheng, that's great, it seems that Peng Chun is saved!"

Wang Mang nodded with a smile.

Di Renjie looked at Peng Chun's face, and saw that his eyes blinked slightly and his lips trembled slightly.

Di Renjie quickly removed all the silver needles, and said to Wang Mang and Xiao Qing, "Help him to lie down."

The two supported Peng Chun to lie on the couch, and Peng Chun let out a low moan.

Xiao Qing happily said: "He finally spoke!"

Di Renjie straightened his back, let out a long breath and said, "I'm old, I feel tired after standing for a while."

Xiaoqing quickly supported him, and said with a smile: "Old man, you are not old at all, that's great!"

As she spoke, she helped Di Renjie sit down on the couch slowly.

At this time, Di Chun opened the door and walked in, carrying a big bag in his hand.

Di Renjie asked, "How is it? Have all the medicines been delivered?"

Di Chun said: "As you ordered, everything has been done."

Di Renjie nodded and said, "Okay, Di Chun, wash the wound with external medicine, boil the internal medicine into soup and feed him."

Di Chun said, "Yes."

With that said, he walked to the bed and started to work.

Di Renjie stood up and said to everyone: "Okay, everyone go back and have a rest."

At this time, Wang Mang glanced at Di Renjie, Di Renjie nodded slightly, and he glanced at Li Yuanfang: "Shui Mu, I have a few words, Shui Sheng and I want to talk to you alone."

Li Yuanfang glanced at Wang Mang and Xiao Qing, and Xiao Qing said softly, "Go, I'm here to help Di Chun."

Li Yuanfang nodded, and came to Di Renjie's room with Wang Mang, Di Renjie and Zeng Tai.

On the table in the room were Li Yuanfang's Youlan Sword and two open bundles, inside which were neatly stacked Yuanfang's clothes.

Di Renjie pointed to the swords and clothes piled up on the table, and said to Li Yuanfang: "Yuanfang, ah, no, I should call you Mizuki now, these are your things."

Li Yuanfang was stunned, looked at the table, and said, "My things?"

Di Renjie nodded, picked up the Youlan sword and said with a long sigh: "This sword was given to you by Jingyang, oh, Shuisheng many years ago. You have always carried it with you for many years."

(End of this chapter)