Chapter 1843
Around four Kwai's needles were piercing at the same time in Nangong's warm and fast hands.
A few silver needles pierced into Wu pingting's neck and face rose in a flash, and the blue tendons of the whole head collapsed.
Everyone's eyes became dignified and tense with the warm movement of Nangong.
Nangong warm reached for the silver needles and gently turned them. Wu pingting, who was nestled in Wu Zongyang's arms, made a voice like a bellows in her throat. Everyone felt as if there was a spit in Wu pingting's chest, but it just couldn't spit out.
With the turning of the silver needle in Nangong's warm hand, Wu pingting's chest sounds like a bellows, and her face turns red. At the moment, it has almost changed from red to purple, and the whole body has been straightened.
Everyone looked at Wu pingting with bated breath, and at the same time, they also watched the warmth of Nangong. They saw that she was calm. Even if they were worried, they all suppressed their uneasiness.
"She's going to puke. Bring her a basin."
"I'll go."
Wu Zongxu rushed out, searched for half a day, and finally found a plastic basin from the servant's room.
"In front of her, she can throw up later when she wants to."
"Good."
Wu Zongxu seriously receives the basin in front of Wu pingting and stares at her.
Finally, after Wu pingting's face rose to a full purple color, and after several vomits, she finally pulled out a silver needle from her neck in Nangong warm, Wu pingting vomited something that had been turning inside her body for a long time.
It's all yellow phlegm, full of strong smell.
The thick phlegm was like vomit, and the whole house smelled immediately.
Old Wu immediately ordered people to open the window, and warm also ordered people to carry the basin down.
"Warm, what exactly is the thing that pingting girl spits out and is it poison?" Wu could not help asking.
"It's not poison, but it's almost the same for her. It was a knot that had accumulated in her heart, saying that these things could not be seen or touched, but they were not. In traditional Chinese medicine, as long as we can clean up these depressions, many people who suffer from stimulation and lead to mental disorders will not be cured completely, but they can also be better than before. " Warm and patient explanation.
"So it is. So you let pingting spit out so many things, doesn't it mean that she has spit out a lot of things in her heart? When she wakes up, she won't be so depressed? "
"I have asked her to spit out the blocked things in her heart, so even if she wakes up, she still vaguely remembers what happened before, even if she is heartbroken, she will not lose her mind again."
Lost heart?
Didn't Wu pingting just lose her mind?
"Miss Nangong, how long will my daughter wake up?" Wu Jingcheng can't wait.
"If you're ready, I'll wake her up."
The people of the Wu family looked at each other, and after seeing the expectation in each other's eyes, they said to Nangong warm: "warm ah, we are all ready for the psychological preparation, you Let her wake up! "
With a warm smile, he reached out and took out the three silver needles on his head and put them back into the bracelet.
When warm drew out the silver needle, Wu Zongyang didn't react and kept holding Wu pingting like this.
A few silver needles pierced into Wu pingting's neck and face rose in a flash, and the blue tendons of the whole head collapsed.
Everyone's eyes became dignified and tense with the warm movement of Nangong.
Nangong warm reached for the silver needles and gently turned them. Wu pingting, who was nestled in Wu Zongyang's arms, made a voice like a bellows in her throat. Everyone felt as if there was a spit in Wu pingting's chest, but it just couldn't spit out.
With the turning of the silver needle in Nangong's warm hand, Wu pingting's chest sounds like a bellows, and her face turns red. At the moment, it has almost changed from red to purple, and the whole body has been straightened.
Everyone looked at Wu pingting with bated breath, and at the same time, they also watched the warmth of Nangong. They saw that she was calm. Even if they were worried, they all suppressed their uneasiness.
"She's going to puke. Bring her a basin."
"I'll go."
Wu Zongxu rushed out, searched for half a day, and finally found a plastic basin from the servant's room.
"In front of her, she can throw up later when she wants to."
"Good."
Wu Zongxu seriously receives the basin in front of Wu pingting and stares at her.
Finally, after Wu pingting's face rose to a full purple color, and after several vomits, she finally pulled out a silver needle from her neck in Nangong warm, Wu pingting vomited something that had been turning inside her body for a long time.
It's all yellow phlegm, full of strong smell.
The thick phlegm was like vomit, and the whole house smelled immediately.
Old Wu immediately ordered people to open the window, and warm also ordered people to carry the basin down.
"Warm, what exactly is the thing that pingting girl spits out and is it poison?" Wu could not help asking.
"It's not poison, but it's almost the same for her. It was a knot that had accumulated in her heart, saying that these things could not be seen or touched, but they were not. In traditional Chinese medicine, as long as we can clean up these depressions, many people who suffer from stimulation and lead to mental disorders will not be cured completely, but they can also be better than before. " Warm and patient explanation.
"So it is. So you let pingting spit out so many things, doesn't it mean that she has spit out a lot of things in her heart? When she wakes up, she won't be so depressed? "
"I have asked her to spit out the blocked things in her heart, so even if she wakes up, she still vaguely remembers what happened before, even if she is heartbroken, she will not lose her mind again."
Lost heart?
Didn't Wu pingting just lose her mind?
"Miss Nangong, how long will my daughter wake up?" Wu Jingcheng can't wait.
"If you're ready, I'll wake her up."
The people of the Wu family looked at each other, and after seeing the expectation in each other's eyes, they said to Nangong warm: "warm ah, we are all ready for the psychological preparation, you Let her wake up! "
With a warm smile, he reached out and took out the three silver needles on his head and put them back into the bracelet.
When warm drew out the silver needle, Wu Zongyang didn't react and kept holding Wu pingting like this.