Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth steaming poison for healing
Two hours later, Qin Yang had been transferred from the hospital to Mrs. Kenrat's castle. This place was quieter and suitable for Qin Yang's treatment. The Duke and Duchess of Kenrat were also extremely enthusiastic. After all, Qin Yang helped Mrs. Kenrat. Now that Qin Yang was injured and needed help, they were naturally happy to help.
"I need a big pot or a big bucket, and I can cook water under it..."
Connie agreed immediately: "Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare immediately."
Alas asked curiously from the side: "What are you preparing for this thing?"
Mo Yu explained softly: "Hold Qin Yang up and steam it, soak it in the pot and cook it. Then the effect of the medicine will be filled with smoke, and it will be breathed into the body by him, and absorb these heat through his pores. The high temperature will speed up the circulation in his body and gradually force these toxins out."
Alas opened his eyes wide and sighed in disbelief: "Is that okay?"
Mo Yu smiled and didn't say anything else.
A huge steamer was soon ready, and during this period, Mo Yu had already picked out a lot of the medicinal materials he brought and then processed them separately.
The fire ignited, Qin Yang threw the medicinal materials into the pot, then put a steamer on it, and then took off Qin Yang's clothes and put them on.
"This process is very hard. Persist and try your best to operate the internal qi circulation. It will stimulate your body and make your toxins clearer."
Qin Yang nodded: "I can!"
"I'll control the temperature. If I can't stand it, tell me, I'll lower the temperature."
Mo Yuliang opened the Guanyin needle bag, and pierced more than ten silver needles in one stroke and all of them were slaughtered on Qin Yang's body, and then began to boil the medicinal materials.
The steamer where Qin Yang was in soon became hot, and the heat wrapped around Qin Yang, and big sweat suddenly emerged from Qin Yang's whole body.
Qin Yang felt that his pores were open, and the hot steam was like fine needles, drilling into his pores, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Yang circulated the internal energy of his body, and the internal energy swam rapidly in his body. As he walked, he kept stimulating every inch of his body's skin.
Time gradually passed by minute by minute. Qin Yang's body function was already running very slowly, but at this time it accelerated. A meticulous change was happening quietly without realizing it, while the toxins in Qin Yang's body were evaporated little by little through the sweat in his pores.
Han Qingqing, Connie and others were all beside him, watching this scene nervously.
This scene looked extremely terrifying because Qin Yang seemed to be steamed alive.
About half an hour later, Mo Yu stopped and let the heat in the steamer cool down gradually. It was not until he completely cooled that he got out Qin Yang, who was exhausted and almost died.
After checking carefully, Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction.
"The toxins in the body have been reduced a lot, but there are still many. Let's take a break first and wait until you recover your energy a little before continuing. Otherwise, you may not die under the toxins, but you will die in the steamer."
"Yes, Master!"
Qin Yang answered panting, his face full of fatigue. In the steamer, he not only had to endure the stimulation of boiling steam, but also the pain of toxins in his body. The whole process was extremely painful. He relied on the desire to survive and great perseverance to support him. Now that he relaxed, how could he still hold on?
Mo Yu turned his head to look at Alas next to him: "Mr. Alas, I need some medicines, glucose and other things. He is sweating too much now. I want to infusions for him to replenish the energy needed for his body..."
Aras witnessed the whole process, admired and confused Mo Yu's terrifying method, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I'll let my assistant prepare."
After giving the order, Alas couldn't help asking, "Mr. Mo, will the toxins in his body be reduced after this treatment?"
Mo Yu smiled and said, "From his current situation, the toxins in his body have been reduced by one quarter, and he has to do it a few more times."
Alas opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Mr. Mo, your consciousness, as long as you follow these steps a few more times, will the toxins in Mr. Qin's body disappear completely?"
Mo Yu nodded: "Yes."
Alas was stunned and exclaimed: "Is this also the magical medical technique of the East? I have never heard of it. This is how you can do it by eliminating toxins. By the way, Mr. Mo, can I ask what medicines you use?"
Mo Yu readily issued a drug name, which made Alas open his eyes wide because he had never heard of many of these drugs. Even the previous years of several drugs he had heard of them were directly scared.
"Then the price of this pot of medicine must be not low, right?"
Mo Yu smiled and looked very calm: "It is true that many drugs are relatively rare. If you want to measure the value, it is absolutely fine to sell the medicinal materials in this pot for millions..."
Alas didn't know what to say for a moment. The treatment method was very strange. The treatment medicine was also very expensive. Who can afford such expensive medicines for ordinary people?
Mo Yu added: "Actually, the method I apply is only applicable to practitioners. They have a strong body, and their body endurance and willpower are far superior to ordinary people. Ordinary people cannot withstand such temperatures, cannot stay in for so long, and cannot run their own internal energy to assist in stimulating the body to eliminate poison. If Qin Yang is an ordinary person, I have no choice but to have the same disease."
Aras nodded, his expression still had two points incredible.
Before, everyone said that there was nothing we could do about Mrs. Kenlat's injury, but Qin Yang had cured him. Now that Qin Yang was poisoned, everyone was helpless again. Qin Yang's master Mo Yu seemed to solve this problem easily...
Although the medical skills of Master and Apprentice Mo Yu looked very strange, they did have miraculous effects, which made Aras, a medical doctor, have to be reluctant to take the lead and worship it extremely.
This pair of masters and apprentices is really something that people cannot do. If they really want to become famous, it would be no difficult for them to become famous in the medical field.
Han Qingqing and Connie heard their conversation beside each other, and a heart hanging high finally fell down.
"That's great, Qin is saved!"
Connie excitedly held Han Qingqing's hand with a happy look on her face.
Han Qingqing nodded, but her eyes were staring at Qin Yang, with a complicated look. When she looked at Mo Yu standing next to her, Han Qingqing felt inexplicably nervous.
Mo Yu must have wanted Qin Yang and Wen Yuyan to make up for his original regret.
Now that he sees himself with Qin Yang, will he be angry and will he blame Qin Yang?
Chapter completed!