Galloping in the fantasy world

Gui Xinshu could not imagine at this time that for so many years, Nangong Aotian was the only one who could accurately give out a treatment plan, although the method sounded very strange.

But the other party was also right. How long could he and Erniang be able to take care of their son in such a meticulous manner since they were already old? He immediately became fierce and nodded in agreement with Nangong Aotian's proposal.

"We can decide on the lobectomy surgery later. I'll help him resolve the congestion in his brain first." After saying that, he took out a wallet from somewhere and opened it. It was filled with silver needles of different sizes.

, arranged in an orderly manner.

Returning to Xinshu, returning to Erniang, Wu Liuqi was shocked. He didn't know where Nangong Aotian conjured things out of thin air. However, it was not the right time now, so he didn't ask more questions. He was confused, maybe it was some kind of trick.

Then Nangong Aotian "transformed" a glass bottle and a ball of cotton. The three of them did not dare to disturb them, so they just watched carefully without saying anything.

Nangong Aotian ordered Gui Xinshu and his wife to straighten Gui Zhong's body and keep him in a sitting position, then shaved Gui Zhong's hair, and then wiped one side of Gui Zhong's head with alcohol.

After sterilizing the silver needles, apply the needles one by one according to the planned route at the key points where the congestion is coagulated. Hold the end of the silver needles with your fingers and use the internal power of Shenzhao Gong to gently transfer the congestion to the congestion areas and follow the silver needles.

The needle is slowly pulled out of the body.

Seeing the black blood flowing out from the root of the silver needle, Gui Xinshu and his wife were surprised and happy. However, this was the critical time to apply the acupuncture. They could only hold it back, but their excited expressions and red eyes were still...

It was impossible to conceal the mood of the two of them at this moment.

After applying the acupuncture repeatedly, Nangong Aotian immediately finished the acupuncture and said: "I'll go here today, and then I'll do the acupuncture three more times. After three times, the blood congestion in the brain will be cleared. You two must do it by then."

If you teach him well, his intelligence will still improve to a certain extent."

"Can you return to normal?" Gui Erniang said excitedly.

"The critical age for the formation of an average person's intelligence is around three to five years old. As age increases, intelligence will continue to improve, but the extent of improvement will gradually decrease. Gui Zhong is now in his thirties. At this time,

Generally speaking, a person's intelligence will decline year by year, let alone if he suffers from such a disease. But you don't have to worry, as long as you have proper guidance, there will be no problem in living a normal life."

After that, Nangong Aotian said some methods that are generally feasible in this era, mainly focusing on guiding and cultivating Gui Zhong's independent survival ability.

Gui Xinshu and his wife were so grateful to Nangong Aotian and thanked them countless times. Nangong Aotian didn't want to be so polite to each other. He always stayed away from such scenes and excused himself because of fatigue.

After a few days of this, the wounded in the Tiandihui had basically recovered, and the blood on Gui Zhong's head was clear.

However, even so, Gui Xinshu and his wife still had difficulty making up their minds and asked Nangong Aotian to operate on Gui Zhong to remove part of the damaged lung tissue.

Nangong Aotian didn't take it seriously. After all, the limitations of the times were still very large. Although he had prepared some surgical tools when he was in the world of biohazard, he was still worried about performing such difficult operations in ancient times.

The other party didn't agree, so I didn't force myself. I could only prescribe a few prescriptions for nourishing the lungs and liver, and asked me to work on my daily eating habits.

The person was taught a lesson, the patient was cured, and there was nothing else to do here, so Nangong Aotian said goodbye and left.

During this period, Wu Liuqi tried to persuade and invite him many times, but Nangong Aotian declined them all. Gui Xinshu and his wife also invited him to stay in Huashan, but Nangong Aotian also declined to leave on the grounds that he had important matters.

‘I’ve long been tired of staying in the Huashan sect. I lived there for several years and I still go there.’ Nangong Aotian thought.

Autumn turned to winter, and it had been nearly a year since we were separated from Wei Xiaobao. Nangong Aotian decided to go north to the capital. When passing Yangzhou along the way, he visited Wei Xiaobao's mother Wei Chunfang and learned from her that Wei Xiaobao had returned in the middle of the year.

Yangzhou should be heading to the capital at this time.

After saying goodbye, Nangong Aotian thought to himself, it seems that after Gui Xinshu's family killed Wu Liuqi in the original work, they went north like this. On the way, they met Wei Xiaobao and his party who left Yangzhou City. Then at the banker, Wei Xiaobao and others discovered

After Wu Liuqi's head, Chen Jinnan and others arrived, a group of people decided to go to the capital to assassinate Kangxi, which led to Kangxi exposing Wei Xiaobao's multiple undercover identities and asking him to kill the Tiandihui, Prince Mu's people, etc.

Although Nangong Aotian knew that Wei Xiaobao had the halo of being the protagonist and should be fine, he still decided to set off for the capital to see if he could contribute.

Of course, it is not to assassinate him, but to let Wei Xiaobao escape from the capital as early as possible. It is better to go into seclusion directly.

When Nangong Aotian arrived at the capital, it was already late at night and the city gates were closed, but of course this couldn't help him.

After successfully sneaking into the city, not long after walking, I heard the roar of artillery fire in the distance. I immediately thought that Kangxi had already started bombarding Wei Xiaobao's mansion?

Without thinking too much, Nangong Aotian used his Qinggong with all his strength and flew towards the sound.

When he came to the roof of a building next to Wei Xiaobao's mansion, he looked down and saw heads shaking. Nangong Aotian didn't know what battalion these people were from, but none of them he knew. It was obviously not Wei Xiaobao and Tiandihui, Mu

People from the royal palace.

Judging from their direction, they should be heading towards the Chaoyang Gate of the East City. Nangong Aotian jumped over the buildings, galloped and jumped from the roof of the building, and came out of the East City. He followed the horse's hoof prints along the way and chased them all the way.

Wei Xiaobao and his party fled all the way and came to a town. They pretended to be officers and soldiers and robbed several sets of clothes. After changing them, they found that the horses they were riding were all diarrhea.

After a short ride, the horse eventually collapsed to the ground due to excessive diarrhea and was unable to move forward.

Chen Jinnan said: "All the animals are useless. We have to go to the market ahead to buy them."

Liu Dahong said: "It's not easy to win dozens of horses at once."

Chen Jinnan said: "That's right. Let's disperse for now."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard the faint sound of horse hooves on the road. Xuan Zhen said happily: "The officers and soldiers are chasing him. Let's kill him, just in time to snatch the horse."

Chen Jinnan shouted: "The brothers from the Tiandihui are lying on the left side of the road, and the brothers from Prince Mu's Mansion and Wangwushan are lying on the right side. Wait for the officers and soldiers to arrive, and attack them by surprise. Oh, that's not right."

But when they heard the sound of hoofbeats getting closer, the ground shook faintly, and there were at least one or two thousand officers and soldiers chasing him. The heroes didn't need to ask him what he meant by the words "Ah, that's not right", and their faces changed color.

There are only a few dozen heroes in the group, and although their martial arts skills are not weak, when fighting against large groups of cavalry on the plains in broad daylight, the enemy troops are stacked up and surrounding them. Those with high martial arts skills may be able to escape, but most of the others will surely die.

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