Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Lin Zhuwei rummaged through the bamboo basket again and again, and finally took out some moxa sticks.

There were candles lit in the room. After she lit the moxa sticks, she found the acupuncture points and performed moxibustion.

First, I used the bird-pecking moxibustion technique, tapping each acupoint quickly like a bird pecking at food until a blush appeared on the skin.

Then use the spiral moxibustion method to allow the moxa stick to rotate and move repeatedly above the acupuncture point.

It took half an hour to complete two sets of moxibustion.

Moxibustion is also targeted, mainly to warm the blood and meridians, open up his paralyzed and weak limb joints, and restore blocked meridians.

The three people present were shocked by her methodical movements.

Kukupa's expression was even more changeable: suspicion, doubt, shock, and admiration. I never expected that these words could appear on the same face at the same time.

Lin Zhuwei blew out the moxa stick, gently wiped the sweat off his face, and stared at Korla without blinking.

His dull and lifeless face gradually became full of life, his painful expression disappeared, and his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

"Try stretching your legs." Lin Zhuwei raised his eyebrows.

Korla raised his leg slightly with an uncertain look, and his expression was shocked in an instant.

I didn’t expect that my legs, which had been paralyzed for a long time, could actually move slightly!

He thought he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life.

His eyes were filled with tears, wetting the pillow. He looked at Lin Zhuwei gratefully and nodded slightly.

Lin Zhuwei breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handful of herbs that he had bought at the pharmacy yesterday from the bamboo basket, and handed them to Kukupa, who looked stunned: "Take it and boil it. Give it to him to drink."

"Yes, yes, I'll arrange it right away."

Their leader had been paralyzed for more than half a month. For the first time, his legs and feet were able to move again, and there was light in his eyes.

Kukupa now obeys Lin Zhuwei's every word.

Lin Zhuwei nodded, packed up, and walked out the door first.

"Has our leader's illness been cured?" Kukupa followed closely and asked hurriedly.

Lin Zhuwei looked indifferent: "I need another acupuncture treatment tomorrow, and my legs and feet will be fine."

Kukupa nodded and immediately said, "Then I'd like to trouble you three to stay here tonight."

Zhu Feiliu frowned. What’s the difference between this and imprisoning them?

He was about to voice his objection in dissatisfaction, but when he saw that Zheng Bugao looked normal, he swallowed his words back.

That's right. The Yuntian Lotus is in their hands, how could Kukupa let them go back so easily?

Moreover, it is rare to meet a miracle doctor who can cure diseases and save lives, so Kukupa will naturally try his best to keep Lin Zhuwei.

Lin Zhuwei took things as they came. After washing up, he and Kukupa had a very sumptuous dinner together before returning to their room to rest.

Early in the morning, Kukupa was already waiting impatiently at the door.

Lin Zhuwei followed him to Korla's room and repeated yesterday's treatment.

After a night of recovery, Korla's condition has obviously improved today. He is full of energy and can walk a few steps with the help of servants.

After the moxibustion, Korla needs to wash and clean his body.

Lin Zhu, the only person there, was invited to the front hall to have tea.

"Doctor Lin, will my master be able to recover in the future?"

Kukupa's face was all smiles. The problem that had been bothering him for a whole month was finally solved. He was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

Lin Zhuwei looked strange, she looked up at him, drank the tea in the cup, bit her lip, and said indifferently: "He can't be cured. No medicine can save him. I can only relieve his symptoms."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

Zheng Bugao's eyes flashed, and his hands involuntarily tightly grasped Yun Tianlian's box.

Zhu Feiliu was sweating profusely. Doctor Lin's words were so blunt that he was simply putting them on the fire!

"You lied to me?!" Kukupa was instantly furious. He smashed the cup in his hand and immediately drew out the soft sword from his waist and pointed it at Lin Zhuwei.

"If it weren't for me, he would have no chance to stand up again. How could it be a lie?" Lin Zhuwei's expression did not change. She looked straight at him with a cold voice.

"What's the use of this! What I want is for my master to be safe and sound! Yun Tianlian comes back!"

Kukupa felt severely humiliated, and leaped forward, pointing his sword directly at Lin Zhuwei.

But she remained calm, drinking tea with her head down, as if she didn't notice.

Zheng Bugao swung his knife and accurately pushed away his soft sword. The two men soon started fighting. For a while, they went back and forth with swords flashing and neither of them gave in.

Zhu Feiliu was stunned with astonishment. He supported himself on the armrests of the chair and wanted to escape, but seeing Lin Zhuwei's calm appearance, he could only nail his weak legs to the ground.

He is not afraid of a delicate girl. If he runs away, wouldn't he be laughed at?

Seeing the fight going on inside, the guards quickly rushed in, but they were holding swords and moving back and forth, their skills were useless.

Lin Zhuwei snorted coldly. The room was narrow, and the guards had no chance to display their skills.

Fighting alone, Kukupa was no match for Zheng Bugao and was quickly defeated.

"stop!"

A weak voice was heard and Kukupa stopped immediately.

Korla was able to stand up. He looked like a dying man yesterday, but he is much better today.

Everyone couldn't help but admire Lin Zhuwei's medical skills.

Zheng Bugao had no interest in fighting, so he quickly put away his knife and sat down again. He looked at Lin Zhuwei, with a strange look in his eyes.

No wonder she told him in advance to take good care of Yun Tianlian. She had anticipated this scene today, right?

"Sir!" Kukupa hurried towards Korla and reached out to support him.

Korla sat down and nodded weakly to Lin Zhuwei, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Thank you."

Lin Zhuwei raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

"Sir! Why do you need to thank her! She is the one who came to deceive our Yun Tianlian!" Kukupa glared at him.

"Okay. You're always so impatient."

Korla leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes weakly, and opened them again after a long time, his eyes full of sorrow.

"I know my own body. Doctor Lin has done his best."

If it weren't for her, perhaps he would have been left lying in bed, barely surviving, and in the end, only a corpse would be dragged back to his hometown.

"Can you tell me about my illness? What's wrong with me?" Korla suddenly said.

Lin Zhuwei looked at him with a complicated expression, and after a long while, he slowly spoke: "You have porphyria. It's a genetic disease."

Fear of light, vomiting black blood, distorted face, blood blisters on the skin, chickenpox...

If she hadn't traveled through time from modern times and seen that her father had a patient like this, she really wouldn't have been able to find the cause of his illness.

This disease may remain dormant throughout one's life and never break out, but his alcoholism unfortunately triggered the disease.

So it’s no wonder that Jiang Guzi’s apprentice, despite his superb medical skills, was still helpless.

If you are not a modern person, it is impossible for you to understand the method of drying urine to find the root cause of the disease.

"Genetic disease?" Korla frowned and repeated softly.

This word is too unfamiliar to people of this era.

Not to mention that Hua Tuo would not be able to cure it if he were alive again, even in modern times with advanced medical technology, we would be helpless.

Lin Zhuwei nodded slightly, knowing how cruel her words were, but she couldn't help but say it.

"To put it simply, your disease is one you have had since your mother's womb. You should know very well what will happen to this disease in the end." Lin Zhuwei looked at him obscurely.

Korla was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and looked even more painful.

"One of your father or mother must have suffered from the same disease as you and died in agony. Your disease is inherited from them, and there is no cure in this lifetime."

Hearing this, Kukupa's expression changed drastically and he stared at her in disbelief.

Korla was not surprised.

His calmness surprised Zheng Bugao and Zhu Fei, which meant that she was absolutely right!

Where on earth did this girl come from? Why could she say such a word that they had never heard of before?

"How long can I...live..."

Kukupa growled in pain, "Master Chief!"

Korla coughed weakly twice and waved at him.

Lin Zhuwei shook her head: "It's unknown. Maybe he will die of old age, or maybe around this time next year. Your condition isn't particularly serious, I can prescribe some medicine for you, you can take it home, maybe it can relieve your symptoms."

Korla raised his head in despair, and his painful expression still made the people present feel sympathetic.

"You guys go." He stood up with the help of a chair, turned his back, and couldn't help but let a tear fall.

"Farewell."

Lin Zhuwei took two steps, paused, and turned back to warn, "Don't drink blood, it won't help."

Korla trembled all over and clenched his fists. The bloodthirsty and terrifying scene of his mother flashed before his eyes, making his whole heart tremble.

Lin Zhuwei didn't hesitate any longer, hugged Yun Tianlian, and turned around and left cleanly.

Zhu Feiliu looked at Korla with an expression of pity, and could only bow and say goodbye: "Take care."

"My Lord!" Kukupa cried anxiously, "You shouldn't have let her go like this. If she can save you, there must be another way!"

"Forget it. Kukupa, do you still remember my mother?"

Korla closed his eyes in pain, and felt extremely desperate when he recalled the last look of his mother's face covered with festering festering.

When my father heard that this disease could be cured by drinking blood, he secretly killed many people and took a lot of blood to feed my mother. In the end, my mother still passed away in endless pain and torture.

Is he going to go that far too?

"No! There must be a way!"

Kukupa roared wildly and chased after Lin Zhuwei unwillingly.