At this moment, I don't know how Moon is doing, whether she has woken up, where she is now, or if her memory has recovered, whether she remembers me, or if she still doesn't know who Hao Jian is.
All these questions linger in Hao Jian's mind, but he is currently injured and cannot resolve them immediately.
However, the current situation does not allow him to lie in bed any longer, so he has no choice but to use the method that saved him last time when he was on the brink of death after being shot by the Spear God, treated by You Yang.
After the treatment last time, You Yang taught him this method, so as long as he can endure the pain of the treatment, he can completely heal himself.
Time is precious now, and he can't afford to think too much.
Hao Jian then called Feng Shiyuan in. When Feng Shiyuan came in, he looked puzzled, wondering why he was called while Hao Jian should be resting.
Then Hao Jian gave him a large sum of money to buy some medicinal herbs and acupuncture needles as listed on a prepared list, and instructed Feng Shiyuan to get them.
Feng Shiyuan's eyes lit up at the sight of the money. He didn't expect that just running errands could earn so much. Of course, he was full of energy, and after Hao Jian finished instructing him, he immediately went to carry out these tasks.
As for Qiqi, Zhou Yaokun, and others, they left on their own to avoid disturbing Hao Jian's rest, telling him to call them if he needed any help.
Hao Jian then stayed in the room alone, closing his eyes to adjust his breathing.
He had lost too much blood this time, making his face look pale and giving the impression of a lack of strength. Fortunately, the wounds were treated in time, so there was no major problem, just a need to recuperate.
But internal injuries are not like external injuries. An external injury might heal with some medication, but an internal injury could take ten days to several months to heal. Time waits for no one, and with Hao Jian now pressed for time, he certainly didn't have many days to waste.
So he must treat his injuries immediately, then continue to the next step of his plan.
Not long after resting, he had to admire Feng Shiyuan's efficiency. Although there weren't many things listed, each one was quite precious or hard to find, yet Feng Shiyuan managed to get everything on the list in no time.
One couldn't help but praise Feng Shiyuan's efficiency. It seemed entrusting him with the task was indeed a wise choice.
As soon as Feng Shiyuan entered, he laid out everything he had bought in front of Hao Jian. Then Hao Jian instructed him to guard the door and not let anyone in, and Feng Shiyuan immediately went out and tightly closed the door, standing guard outside.
For such a wealthy Rich Man, there was no way he would disobey Hao Jian's orders.
Thus, after preparing everything, Hao Jian began to treat his injuries.
This time, the stab from Moon was extremely deep, penetrating his entire body. Fortunately, the wound missed any vital spots, or else Hao Jian wouldn't even be able to sit up now. This was extremely fortunate; had the vital spots been hit, Hao Jian might have died on the spot.
After counting his blessings, Hao Jian began to sort out the medicinal herbs and then called Feng Shiyuan to take them away, instructing others to prepare a decoction, to which Feng Shiyuan immediately obliged.
Feng Shiyuan continued to stand guard outside the door.
At this point, Hao Jian took out the acupuncture tools, setting them up one by one, lighting an alcohol lamp and turning the fire to the maximum, then holding each fine acupuncture needle over the flame to sterilize them.
After sterilizing, Hao Jian started locating his acupoints according to the method You Yang taught him, memorizing their positions, and then picking up an acupuncture needle.
He took the acupuncture needle and inserted it into an acupoint.
Piercing the acupoint with a needle didn't hurt, so Hao Jian remained expressionless, but using You Yang's method repeatedly was extremely painful.
Therefore, as Hao Jian inserted more needles, his expression grew increasingly pained.
He focused on a specific acupoint and thrust a needle in.
"Ah!"
Even Hao Jian couldn't help but let out a cry of anguish.
The pain was immense; the faster the recovery, the more intense the pain. This was a level of agony beyond what ordinary people could endure, and even for someone like Hao Jian who had been in numerous battles and survived countless wounds, the pain was unbearable.
Outside, Feng Shiyuan was surprised. Hearing the cries of agony, he knew the pain Hao Jian was enduring was significant, at least beyond what he could bear.
He didn't know what Hao Jian was doing inside, but his life experiences told him it's better not to know, so he quietly continued standing guard outside the door for Hao Jian, minding his own business and leaving everything else alone.
As each needle was inserted, Hao Jian's screams continued to echo one after another. Fortunately, this residence had good soundproofing; otherwise, someone would have complained by now.
However, as time went by, more and more needles were inserted into Hao Jian's body, and his screaming gradually subsided.
After about half an hour, the treatment was completed, and Hao Jian was drenched in sweat, his body almost entirely covered with acupuncture needles. At that time, Feng Shiyuan didn't understand why he needed to buy so many acupuncture needles, thinking a single set would suffice. If he saw Hao Jian like this, he would understand.
Slowly, all the acupuncture needles were removed from Hao Jian's body. Then, he washed and disinfected them, placing them back into the case. Afterwards, Hao Jian took a shower to wash away the sweat.
Then, Hao Jian called Feng Shiyuan to come in.
Feng Shiyuan was startled when he saw Hao Jian. The face that was originally pale now had a trace of color. What was going on? This was the first time he'd seen such a situation. Could it be that he could heal himself too? But were Hao Jian's medical skills truly so exceptional?
If he were wrong, there was only Hao Jian inside earlier.
Feng Shiyuan couldn't help but look at Hao Jian in a new light, having to refresh his understanding of him. He originally thought Hao Jian was merely good at fighting and financially generous, but now he also had to add mysterious identity and outstanding medical skills.
Although he didn't know what Hao Jian was doing inside, screaming loudly, seeing Hao Jian now, it was clear he was healing.
However, being as smart as he was, he knew there were some things he could ask and some he couldn't talk about, so he quickly hid his shock.
Hao Jian then asked him to check if the medicine was ready, and if it was, to bring it over.
Once Feng Shiyuan left, the medicine had already been completely decocted. So, he brought it over, arranged it on the table.
Hao Jian picked up the bowl of herbal medicine and drank it down. It was indeed bitter, so bitter his tongue went numb. Despite its bitterness, the medicinal effect was potent. After finishing the bowl, the bitterness was nearly unbearable, but the effect manifested quickly.
After mixing the medicine, Hao Jian made a list for Feng Shiyuan to buy more medicinal materials and other items, and handed him a large sum of money to handle the matter. Upon seeing this money, Feng Shiyuan's eyes lit up. Goodness, this man was truly wealthy, spending lavishly without hesitation. There was more than enough money to buy the medicine, enough for ten portions, leaving the rest to him.
He was particularly happy and eagerly went to handle the tasks.
Additionally, Hao Jian instructed him to investigate a few things, such as the current situation with the Moon and any movements from Tianwang Fort.
Feng Shiyuan remembered all these instructions and went off to carry them out.
Afterwards, Hao Jian continued to stay alone in the room. Although the injuries improved somewhat after one treatment, severe injuries like his wouldn't heal so quickly, so the pain from the wounds was still very apparent.
Nevertheless, the internal injuries seemed to be slowly recovering, while the external injuries healed faster.
Following some rest, Hao Jian took out the acupuncture needles again and treated himself once more using the method taught by You Yang.
With each scream, Hao Jian sweated more, quickly becoming drenched.
"Whew!"
After taking a deep breath, Hao Jian completed the last movement, then slowly removed the acupuncture needles. It was the second time he had done this; previously, You Yang had performed it for him. This time, after the initial experience, he was quite adept and quick.
He washed and disinfected the acupuncture needles again, then neatly stored them in the case.
Afterward, Hao Jian took another shower, rinsing off all the sweat, feeling invigorated as though every cell in his body was opening up to enjoy the bath.
After he finished washing, Hao Jian came out and sat quietly in a chair, pondering some issues.
After the second treatment, his injuries improved again. Before any treatment, he couldn't move without pain, but now he could move freely without discomfort.
The wound had already healed.
At this point, without looking at his complexion, he appeared like a normal, uninjured person.
With Feng Shiyuan absent, Hao Jian had someone decoct the leftover herbs from before. A short while later, someone delivered the medicine to him.
I have to admit, the organizer planned well and provided good service.
Hao Jian then drank the medicine, and once again, his entire body was overwhelmed with bitterness.
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