Su Quan burst into tears.

If the pain was divided into ten levels, Su Quan felt that the pain in his arm at least seven or eight levels at this moment.

Of course, Su Quan knew that this must have been done intentionally by Yang Simiao.

However, Su Quan was a little strange, and he didn't see Yang Simiao prick down hard just now. Why does it hurt so much?

Su Quan bared his teeth and kept rubbing his "injured" arm with his hands.

He carefully examined the place where Yang Simiao's silver needle had pierced, and there was not even a needle's eye.

But it's a heart-wrenching pain.

Su Quan angrily asked Yang Simiao: "Old man, what did you do to me just now, my arm hurts so much now!"

Yang Simiao smiled evilly, and while disinfecting the silver needle with alcohol, he said, "Aren't you going to try my acupuncture? ”

Oh my God, it's still light, if it's a little heavier, you won't faint in pain.

Su Quan exhaled angrily: "What a light needle, it hurts so much that my tears come out." You're doing it on purpose!"

Yang Simiao put the silver needle into the cowhide bag.

He shook his head and said, "There are two kinds of acupuncture in mine, one is non-painful and the other is painful, and I don't know which one you want to try." So you want to try a needle that doesn't hurt! Otherwise, I'll try it for you again. ”

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope.

Su Quan immediately took a step back and said, "Forget it! Don't try! Don't try! I don't believe you, old man, how long will my arm hurt?"

Su Quan was still rubbing his arm, trying to relieve the pain.

Yang Simiao said: "The old man has already shown great mercy, and this injection only has the effect of half a minute. Patience passed after a while. Next time you come to me to try the needle, I will definitely give you an injection that will have an effect one day. ”

If this pain lasts for a day, it will kill people.

Su Quan was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

As he spoke, half a minute had arrived.

Although Yang Simiao was bad just now, he did show mercy to his subordinates.

As soon as the time of half a minute was up, Su Quan immediately felt no pain.

Su Quan immediately became happy.

Su Quan secretly thought, although this old man is very hateful, but his level of acupuncture is simply a skill of ghosts and gods.

It hurts if you want to make people hurt, and it doesn't hurt if you don't want to.

Even the duration of the pain can be controlled.

It's kind of amazing for his grandmother.

If you don't experience it yourself, you can't believe it.

At the same time, now Su Quan is also convinced, although this Yang Simiao is not good, but at the level of traditional Chinese medicine, it must be at the level of a great god.

Zhou Yi watched in amazement as he watched what was happening in front of him.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

This is not at all the same as Yang Simiao, who is a generation of his grandfather, and his actions are not at all like an elder who respects the old.

He simply does what he wants.

It looks a little similar to his father Zhou Congshu.

Because of my father's relationship, Zhou Yi also has experience in getting along with people with this kind of personality.

Zhou Sheng knew that it was best to leave as soon as possible before this old man Yang was still normal.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Otherwise, I don't know what kind of mess is going to happen.

It's a trivial matter to provoke him, if he delays Song Jiajia's medical treatment, it will be regretted.

At that moment, Zhou Zhou immediately said: "Uncle Yang, we still have to go to work in the afternoon, so let's leave first." ”

Yang Simiao pouted and said, "I don't want to deal with you for a long time, hurry up and disappear quickly, I'm going to sleep too." ”

I couldn't laugh or cry on Monday.

It was just over three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was going to sleep.

Hey, that's really in line with his character.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Then let's go, Uncle Yang, you sleep slowly." ”

After that, he gave Su Quan and Song Jiajia a look.

The three of them were ready to leave.

Yang Simiao didn't send three people either.

Just when the three of them came to the door, ready to open the door and leave on their own.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Yang Simiao thought of something, and he called out to the three of them on Monday.

On Monday, the three of them turned around.

Zhou Sheng didn't know what kind of mess this Yang Simiao was going to make.

He was a little apprehensive and said, "Uncle Yang, do you have anything to tell the juniors?"

Yang Simiao's face darkened and said, "Remember, when you go back to see your grandfather, you must not say anything about me treating you." ”

So that's what happened.

He also wanted to keep his rules.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Surely, none of us will say anything about this." ”

Yang Simiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't laugh, what I'm talking about is a very serious matter, if I know who you are talking to about this, then I don't care about the next treatment." ”

Zhou Sheng immediately put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "We remembered. ”

Yang Simiao was satisfied at this time, and said: "Well, when you get home, remember to take me to say hello to your grandfather, so that he doesn't remember me, it's good for me to be alone in Yangcheng." ”

Zhou Zhou said: "Mm-hmm, I will definitely tell you." ”

Originally, Zhou Yi thought that Yang Simiao should have nothing else to explain.

Just as Zhou Yi was about to leave, Sun Simiao asked another question that made Zhou Yi feel excited.

Yang Simiao said: "Oh, by the way, there is one thing I want to ask you, whether your grandfather gave you a jade pendant." ”

The matter of jade pendant is the biggest secret of Zhou Yisheng.

How did Yang Simiao know about Yu Pei.

Zhou Yi's heart beat faster, and his palms sweated slightly, but after half a moment, he returned to normal.

The jade pendant was originally owned by the ancestor.