Nandou Mountain is the highest mountain in Beijing. It is naturally the coldest mountain after winter. The north wind outside the house is blowing like a roar of a mountain stream.
Inside the room, Prince Jin, wearing several thick cotton coats, curled up and shivered on the ground. Although she was covered with sweat, her body was as cold as ice. The original handsome face was now pale and pale, but it was no longer a ghost. Half dead. Several guards pressed his limbs tightly, lest he hurt himself while struggling. The little emperor stood and looked at him, his eyes were soaked with tears.
"Lin Xianchang, I beg you to save him, I beg you to save him!" Said the young man, and then he knelt down, and everyone in the hall was also kneeling in surprise.
Only Lin Dan still stood at the table, carefully cleaning a set of gold needles. She didn't answer the boy's words, and after reaching for the treatment tools, she stretched out her hand, ready to take off Prince Jin's shoes. Prince Jin was so cold that she was about to lose consciousness, but suddenly shrank her feet and shouted not to. He didn't want Lin Dan to see his incomplete body.
"Don't be afraid, you will be fine with me." Lin Dan gently soothed him, and promised over and over again.
The struggling Prince Jin slowly became quiet. Although her eyes were eroded by the cold and could not see anything, she still looked up and tried to find the direction where Lin Dan was. Lin Dan took one of his hands and patted him gently, took off his shoes until he completely relaxed, and then saw his broken feet.
Prince Jin struggled again, but heard Lin Dan smile softly: "Is this the injury you left when you fought in the North Famine? For this country, you throw your head and blood, this is not a mutilation, but a proof of a hero."
Prince Jin's heart, which was so cold that it was about to burst, suddenly surged into a warm current.
Lin Dan held up his feet without disappointment, and said slowly: "It's true to say that cold starts from the feet. What I have to do now is to open the Yongquan point at the bottom of your feet, The cold is forced out, and then supplemented with fire dan, to supplement Yuanyang for you. This is a long process, but I can guarantee that after this winter, you will be able to recover. "
Prince Jin listened attentively to her words, and even when no one suppressed it, she returned to peace, which was a world first. The little emperor sat on his knees and looked at him, his heart filled with infinite hope.
As soon as Lin Dan's voice fell, he raised his index finger, and used his knuckles to slam the Prince Quan's left foot in Yongquan, then quickly said, "Golden needle!"
The well-trained Xu Miaomiao immediately handed a gold needle, and did not dare to delay.
Lin Dan pierced the acupuncture point that had been reddened by her, and pierced her right foot in the same way. Then she inserted a fiery elixir into Prince Jin's mouth, and pressed the palm of his inner strength against his abdomen. , So that the medicinal power quickly melts.
The so-called Huo Dan, as the name implies, is a kind of elixir that is as hot as Yuan Yang. For healthy people, its efficacy is comparable to that of highly toxic, and it can instantly trigger Yangyang in the body, causing the user to explode and die. However, for a person like Prince Jin who is deeply cold and poisonous, Huo Dan is a life-saving medicine. Immediately after swallowing, he lighted a fire in his stomach, causing every cell of him to burn. He seemed to have fallen from the ice cave into the fire pit, only to feel that the whole body was full of hot flames.
"I'm hot." Prince Jin whispered.
"Hot, take off a piece of clothing." Lin Dan still put his palm against his belly.
