Chapter 112 The light in Zhao Jiangning’s eyes

Hearing what Chen Mo said.

Only then did Zhao Fujin notice the gourd held by Chen Mo.

"Is this the medicine you prepared?" Zhao Fujin said.

Chen Mo nodded.

"Is there really no problem with drinking?" Zhao Fujin is still a little worried. After all, there are so many diseases that cannot be cured by imperial doctors and folk miracle doctors. Can Chen Hong cure them with just some massage techniques and potions?

Yes, the treatment method Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin mentioned yesterday was massage and a prepared potion.

"Your Highness, don't you believe me?" Chen Mo looked into Zhao Fujin's eyes.

Zhao Fujin's face turned slightly red and he quickly explained: "It's not that I don't believe it, but that the eldest sister is already pitiful enough now. If...if..."

Chen Mo understood and immediately smiled and said: "Your Highness, I understand. I assure you that although I may not be able to cure His Highness Dening, there is absolutely no problem with this potion."

Isn't there no problem?

This so-called potion was prepared by Chen Mo using sugar and some nourishing medicinal materials.

After Chen Mo made it, he tasted some and it was like a strange-tasting drink.

After receiving Chen Mo's reassurance, Zhao Fujin felt a little more at ease, stepped aside and said, "Then come on."

Chen Mo squatted down beside the bed, then handed the gourd in his hand to Zhao Jiangning and said: "Your Highness Dening, take a few sips of the potion first."

Zhao Jiangning had just been tortured by the pain, and his body had already lost strength. He wanted to raise his hand to get it, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

Chen Mo could only open the gourd lid and feed her himself.

Seeing Chen Mo feeding him, Zhao Jiangning's face instinctively showed a blush.

Watching Zhao Jiangning take a few sips of the potion, Zhao Fujin on the side quickly asked: "Sister, what do you think?"

"It's a bit sweet." Zhao Jiangning said weakly.

"A bit sweet?" Zhao Fujin looked at Chen Mo.

"Uh... Well, I was afraid that Emperor Dening would find the medicine bitter and wouldn't be able to drink it, so I added a lot of sugar to neutralize it." Chen Mo explained.

Zhao Fujin nodded and said immediately: "No wonder my mother always praises you for being a considerate person, for being able to take care of even this."

Chen Mo did not answer, but said to Zhao Jiangning: "Your Highness Dening, please extend your hand."

"Ah?" Zhao Jiangning was stunned.

"Your Highness Dening, you have already drank the potion. I am going to use a unique massage technique to perform a massage so that the potion in your body can be integrated into your flesh and blood more quickly... thereby achieving the effect of relieving pain and allowing you to stretch out your hands.

I want to try this method to see if it works. If it works again, I can start with other parts so as not to offend His Highness..."

Chen Mo said a lot, some of which were vague and confusing, just to fool the two women.

Of course, both women are smart people.

These words obviously cannot fool them.

But they had no other choice but to let Chen Mo become a living doctor.

Zhao Jiangning understood what Chen Mo meant by asking her to extend her hand.

First, massage the hands. If the pain and numbness in the hands can be eliminated, it means that this method is effective, and then you can move on to other parts.

If it is useless, the subsequent steps do not need to be performed.

In this way, the two people can minimize the contact between their bodies.

"Trouble..." Zhao Jiangning stretched out her left hand in front of Chen Mo. His thoughtfulness made her feel good.

"Offended..."

Chen Mo grabbed Zhao Jiangning's delicate hand.

Zhao Jiangning’s hands are very beautiful.

Her fingers are slender, with long nails, and her skin is as white as pure white jade.

What's a little imperfect is that her hands have a lot of veins and streaks of blood.

Activating the ancient eyes, Chen Mo discovered that there was also accumulation of yin and yang energy on her wrist.

Zhao Jiangning's body suddenly stiffened. Although she was an imperial concubine, she was a very traditional woman who valued women's virtues very seriously. If the physical torture had not made her helpless and wanted to try any method,

She will not let men other than her husband come into contact with her.

Well, except for the emperor and the imperial doctor.

As the saying goes, you should not avoid medical treatment when you are sick.

But Chen Mo is not a real doctor.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangning felt a strong sense of shame when Chen Mo grabbed his hand.

But Chen Mo didn't know what she was thinking, so he pretended to massage the wrist of Zhao Jiangning's left hand, and secretly said in his heart: "Absorb, you absorb it..."

Chen Mo stared at the yin and yang energy in Zhao Jiangning's wrist and murmured in his heart.

The next moment, Chen Mo felt his eyes heat up, and soon he found that the yin and yang energy at Zhao Jiangning's wrist was being inhaled into his body through his arm. Part of it was absorbed by his eyes, and part of it poured into his Dantian and turned into pure essence.

Infuriating.

Chen Mo's massage was very weird. It made Zhao Jiangning feel like she was being played with by him, and her face was almost bleeding.

In order not to let Zhao Fujin and Chen Mo notice, Zhao Jiangning reluctantly stood up and turned his back to the two of them. His plump buttocks curved on the skirt, and his long legs were round, giving off the scent of a mature woman.

Of course, it's not nearly as good as Xiao Yunxi.

She is more than ten years younger than Xiao Yunxi, and not as... mature as Xiao Yunxi...

But soon she discovered that the pain in her left hand was disappearing little by little, and even the numbness left on her arm after the attack was also disappearing little by little.

Zhao Jiangning lay down again, the shyness on his face disappeared, replaced by unparalleled shock, and then his voice was trembling, and he even said excitedly: "Fu...Fujin, good...it seems to be working."

Already..."

"ah..."

Zhao Fujin watched Chen Mo kneading the eldest sister's hand, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart. When he heard the eldest sister's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then said with some excitement: "Really? Then... then

Great, in this case, eldest sister, you finally don’t have to suffer from the pain... torture."

Zhao Jiangning also cried with joy.

This has been bothering her for more than ten years.

She started having seizures when she was five years old.

At first, it was just numbness in the body, but later, the whole body ached, twitched, and the pain made me want to die.

It happened once a year from the beginning.

In the next six months, March, January, half a month...

Now it's once every other day, or even once a day.

Let her feel that sometimes living is the greatest torture.

Finally today, she saw hope of ending this pain.

At this moment, she looked at Chen Mo as if she saw a beam of light in the darkness.

"Then...His Royal Highness Dening, are you...are you okay?" It was the first time that a woman looked at him like this, and Chen Mo felt strange.

"Can my disease... be cured?" As a patient, although Zhao Jiangning was sure it was effective, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Since it is effective, it must be possible, but it will take longer..."

Chen Mo thought in his mind that he could absorb her yin and yang energy in the simulation, and then choose ten days of martial arts experience in the next three choices. Now he can absorb it in reality. If he doesn't absorb all the yin and yang energy in her body, then

Can’t I absorb it infinitely?
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