Chapter 17 It's in the news!

"Sister Chang'e, wait for me. ”

Outside the Heavenly Realm Lingxiao Treasure Hall, a fairy with red characters and a red belt shouted anxiously to a shadow in front of her.

"Sister Hong'er, what's the matter, Mom? ”

Hearing this, the lovely man turned around and looked at the visitor with a questioning face.

"Sister Chang'e, I'...... I have something to ask you. ”

When the red clothes were flying, Hong'er ran over and said.

"You and my sister, tell me anything. ”

Chang'e smiled.

"Hmm...... It's not convenient to talk here, so my sister comes with me. ”

Hong'er looked at the passing immortals around her, and pulled Chang'e towards a hidden place.

"Sister Hong'er has always been generous and decent, why is she so twisted today?"

"Oh, Sister Chang'e, it's really hard to say in front of all the immortals. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Well, since the last peach banquet, Sixth Sister Lan'er has often mentioned that Sister Chang'e's figure is well maintained. No, our sisters discussed it, and I asked Sister Chang'e for the method. ”

Hong'er hesitated for a moment, said the purpose, and after finishing speaking, her pretty face was already flushed, and she looked good with the red belt.

"Huh...... So that's it, it's not difficult, you all come to me today, and I'll teach you one by one. ”

Chang'e covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Little lazy pig is up, it's nap time, get up quickly. ”

It was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon after buying the medicinal materials, and Liang Shun opened WeChat on time and chatted with Wen Lan. It's become a daily habit for him, and it's the kind he never tires of.

"I'm not a lazy pig, I've gotten up a long time ago. ”

After a while, Wen Lan replied in WeChat, adding a knock on the head emoji at the end of the text.

"Yo, why is it so early today, didn't you have a lunch break? There must be some ulterior secrets, tell me honestly. ”

Seeing the other party's reply, Liang Shun smiled and sent a message.

"It's nothing, didn't you quit your job as a night market waiter a few days ago? I got another job and started working today. ”

Wen Lan's dialog box quickly appeared with such a message.

"Oh, what kind of job are you looking for?"

"Doing backstage work in a bar is sweeping the floor, wiping down the table, and so on. ”

"Isn't that all the work done by my aunt? You are so young and have a college degree, how can you do this kind of work? Aunt Zhang knows?"

"Hey...... Now is the age of looking at faces, you say that if I wear a mask all day like this, what kind of job can I get? My mother didn't know about this, and if she had made such a big fuss this time, she would definitely not let me go if she knew. It's not easy to find a job, or you won't support me if you're idle at home all day. ”

"Uh...... When I didn't say. ”

Liang Shun replied. But in reality, he said:

"If the scar on your face is healed, if you can still look at me, I will definitely raise you. ”

Speaking of this, Liang Shun looked forward more and more to the return of those herbs, and then prepared the scar removal cream and sent it to Wen Lan by hand, thinking about it, there was a sense of satisfaction.

"I don't know how she will react when she sees the scar removal cream that has been prepared?

With the mobile phone, Liang Shun involuntarily began to think about a certain picture, and the smile on his face was like the sun that had just risen in the morning.

After sending a message for a while, and finally after Wen Lan's forced "farewell", Liang Shun put down the phone, this point people have already started to work, and after waiting for a long time without a list to answer, the bored Liang Shun can only click on the Sioux City news.

Bored to flip through the pages of the news, soon a piece of news caught Liang Shun's attention.

"An acupuncturist who came out of the gangsters. ”

It's the headline of the news, and it's the headline, and it's the eye-catching kind.

Out of curiosity, Liang Shun clicked on the news, and a text and a video popped up immediately after.

His eyes quickly swept over the text, and soon, Liang Shun was not calm, because this news was about the abandoned sand mining factory in the eastern suburbs that night, and the center of the news was himself!

"I'm going, this is actually in the news?or is it the headline?!"

Liang Shun sighed that he did it unintentionally, but now it has made headlines, and now the click rate has exceeded 20,000!

With a slight mouse movement, Liang Shun clicked on the video.

"Good evening, everyone, I am Su Qian, the host of "Encyclopedia of Odd Stories". This interview is with a few people involved in the fight in the eastern suburbs a few days ago, so you must have been waiting for a long time, right? Next, let these five special guests talk about their feelings. ”

After a moment of buffering, a sweet-looking host appeared on the screen. After a dull opening statement, the picture turned, and five people appeared in the camera, and these five people Liang Shun had seen in the abandoned sand mining factory that night, and they were all put down by him. Among them were the piers in the grove at first, and the four in the factory.

"In that incident, these five people fell into a deep sleep for no reason, and through a series of research, we finally learned that someone used a mysterious and special means, so let's ask clearly.

"Hello, can you describe what happened at that time?"

Another series of appetizing preludes, the host handed the microphone to the pier at the front.

"It's not a description, but I was talking to a friend, and then I heard someone coming behind me, and as soon as I turned my head, I felt something in the back of my ear, and then I didn't know anything. ”

Dunzi thought for a moment, and then said, as simple and rude as his people.

"Yes, it's like something was pricked behind the ear, and then I don't know anything. ”

Someone in the back also echoed.

"Oh, what, exactly, behind the ear?"

The moderator said thoughtfully with questions in his eyes.

"This ...... I think it's here."

"No, it's this one. ”

"Hey, you're all wrong, it should be this!"

"Is this piece good, host, look at me, this is it!"

……………………

Facing the camera, the five people were all pulling their ears and scrambling. The beautiful host next to her frowned.

"Okay, what's the location? Let's interview the famous Chinese medicine doctor in Sioux City... Dr. Liao. ”

The camera turned again, facing a man in a white coat, the man's eyes were small, and he was a little bowed.

"Damn, isn't this Huang Xiaoya's current boyfriend?"

Seeing the man in the video, Liang Shun exclaimed.

"Dr. Liao, what is your opinion on this issue?"

The beautiful host smiled and groaned.

"Oh, judging from the phenomenon that these five friends said, it should be a symptom of being pricked by a silver needle in the sleeping hole. ”

The small-eyed man said, in the tone of an expert.

"Oh, Dr. Liao is talking about silver acupuncture, is it our Huaxia acupuncture? So how much does Dr. Liao know about acupuncture? Can you share it with your friends on the spot?"

The moderator pressed up, and she seemed to be interested in the topic.

"Hmm...... Please forgive me for some small privacy that I can't say. But based on the descriptions of the five friends just now, I think the person who gave the needle should be everyone, and if I am lucky, I would really like to visit and have a discussion. ”

The small-eyed man said.

"Dr. Liao is talking about acupuncture and moxibustion? It seems that it really responds to a very hot topic on the Internet, and the masters are among the people. ”

The host said with a smile, and the video ended here.

At the same time, Liang Shun, who was sitting in front of the computer, couldn't calm down for a long time. Hua Tuo's medical skills have been passed down through the ages, and everything he did that day is probably not even the fur for the whole set of silver needle methods, but this skin can be regarded as everyone!

"It seems that I will have to take a look at this silver needle method in the future, or I will really be blind to the painstaking efforts of Doctor Hua. ”

For a long time, Liang Shun muttered.

"Ding-dong. ”

A wangwang prompt sound came from the computer, pulling Liang Shun's surging mood back.

"Come to live?"

Liang Shun was stunned for a moment, clicked on the hidden in the lower right corner of the computer desktop, and then a dialog box popped up, followed by a crisp voice:

"Come on, sisters, this is it. ”