The next morning.

Ximen Qing was making breakfast in the kitchen, when he heard the sound of Lan Ruoxi opening the bedroom door, and thought that his wife got up so early today, so he poked his head out to prepare a greeting.

After just one glance, Ximenqing was stupid.

After Lan Ruoxi got up this morning, she was dressed neatly, a blue and white uniform skirt set off her elegant temperament, and her slender thighs were stretched with black stockings, which completely showed off her graceful figure.

She has worn light makeup, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and pale red lips that attract people's imagination.

This girl is simply beautiful!

Ximenqing couldn't take his eyes off it, forgetting that the vegetables were stir-frying in the pot, and waited until he smelled the smell of mush, then he came back to his senses and hurriedly poured the fried burnt vegetables into the trash.

"What are you doing?" Lan Ruoxi walked over and stood at the door of the kitchen and said, "Don't worry about stir-frying, this is the first time I've seen you cook so unwillingly." ”

Ximen Qing said: "It's not that I don't care, but you are tempted by wearing a uniform this morning, are you deliberately trying to seduce me?"

Lan Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'll seduce you?" Think too much about you, the reason why I am dressed like this is because I am going to attend an academic seminar this morning. This uniform, whether it is a regular uniform or not, you pervert will be cranky. ”

Ximenqing glanced at it again, there was a nameless restlessness surging in his heart, he quickly took a deep breath, calmed down and said: "Actually, you are really attractive to wear this kind of uniform, they all say that women are pleasing to themselves, or you will wear this similar uniform at home in the future, okay?"

Get lost!

Lan Ruoxi roared out a word and snorted to the ground: "You want to be beautiful!"

Ximen Qing smiled evilly, feeling that the good mood began early in the morning.

The two had breakfast, Lan Ruoxi was in a hurry to attend the seminar and went out first, and Ximen Qing then went to the hospital.

After coming down in the morning, Lan Ruoxi didn't rush back until nearly twelve o'clock at noon, she called Ximenqing to the diagnosis and treatment room, and said: "The organizer invited us to have dinner together, and the seminar will have to be held in the afternoon, I estimate that it will be late to go home tonight." ”

Ximen Qing sighed and asked, "Then do you need to, I'll pick you up at night?"

Lan Ruoxi shook her head and said no, she took some documents and walked to the door, as if she remembered something again, hesitated for a while and said: "Since you have the heart to pick me up, that's okay, at ten o'clock in the evening, you come to wait for me outside the Xihe City Hotel." ”

Ximen Qing hurriedly said yes, watching Lan Ruoxi leave, recalling Lan Ruoxi's expression before she changed her mind, she always felt that she was a little speechless and stopped.

However, Ximen Qing didn't think about it deeply, anyway, he would pick up Lan Ruoxi at night.

After lunch, Han Yingying came over and asked Ximenqing if she had time to go to her house tonight, saying that her grandfather couldn't wait to meet.

Thinking that it would be half past eight after work in the evening, and there was still some time to pick up Lan Ruoxi, Ximenqing agreed to come down.

The day passed quickly, and after getting off work in the evening, Han Yingying came to her house with Ximenqing.

As soon as he entered the living room, Ximenqing saw an energetic old man sitting on the sofa, he was Han Yingying's grandfather - Han Chunsheng.

Han Chunsheng, a 71-year-old man who is upright and a well-known surgeon in Xihe City, was specially appointed as a lecturer in surgery by Xihe Medical University after retiring from the First People's Hospital of Xihe City.

"Xiao Chen, look up for a long time!"

Han Chunsheng got up with a smile, shook hands with Ximenqing and said, "I only heard Yingying mention your superb acupuncture skills, but I didn't expect you to be so young." Really, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

Ximen Qing hurriedly said: "Grandpa Han, you love me, you are a medical master, the kid is not talented, please ask Grandpa Han to teach me more in the future!"

Han Chunsheng laughed when he said this, and he had a good impression of Ximenqing, and said to his granddaughter on the side: "Yingying, this Xiao Chen is really too modest. ”

Han Yingying smiled and let the two talk first, and she took out the best fragrant tea and brewed it for the two of them.

"Grandpa, you talk, I'll go back to the room first. Han Yingying left first.

Next, Han Chunsheng and Ximenqing talked about traditional Chinese medicine while drinking tea, and the more they talked, the happier they became, completely ignoring the difference between old and young, and they hated seeing each other late.

Half an hour passed, Han Chunsheng's love for Ximenqing was even greater, he said that although he was engaged in surgery, he had a soft spot for Chinese medicine since he was a child, and in Han Chunsheng's view, Chinese medicine is the quintessence of the country.

It's just that the decline of traditional Chinese medicine today has made Han Chunsheng heartbroken, he clenched Ximenqing's hands, and said expectantly: "Talking to you tonight, I seem to see the hope of the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine." Xiao Chen, you have to work hard to carry forward our quintessential Chinese medicine skills. ”

These words are full of encouragement, but at the same time, they also prove that Han Chunsheng is very optimistic about Ximenqing, which makes Ximenqing also a little excited, and said: "I will go all out and take the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine as my own responsibility!"

Ha ha......

Han Chunsheng was extremely happy to hear this, and after laughing, he let go of Ximenqing's hand, he took out a business card of his own and handed it over, saying that if he needs help with anything in the future, just call him.

Ximenqing was a little embarrassed, and it was hard to say that he didn't have a mobile phone, so he could only accept the business card.

After chatting for a while, Ximenqing's expression suddenly became gloomy, and Han Chunsheng immediately asked the reason after observing his words.

Ximen Qing sighed: "Don't hide it from Han Lao, if I want to do a better job of Chinese medicine acupuncture, in fact, I also need a set of handy silver needles, the hospital is full of ordinary silver needles, it is not so easy to use, and the treatment effect is not the best." ”

Han Chunsheng's gaze became deep, he was silent for a while, got up and walked into the study, and not long after, he walked out with a small wooden box.

"This is the silver needle I bought from an old Chinese medicine doctor at a high price in my early years!"

Han Chunsheng's eyes were reluctant, but after all, he slapped the small wooden box in Ximenqing's hand.

He said meaningfully: "I Han has loved Chinese medicine all my life, but I can't make progress in this industry, and I have a deep chat with you tonight to know the immortal magic in the field of Chinese medicine." Since it's useless for me to hold this set of silver needles, then I'll transfer it to you!"

Ximenqing was stunned when he heard this, looked at the small wooden box in his hand, and hurriedly pushed it away: "Grandpa Han, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, it can be seen that you like this set of silver needles very much, I can't ...... it"

Without waiting for Ximen Qing to finish speaking, Han Chunsheng held his hand hard and said firmly: "As the saying goes, the sword is given to the hero, and the needle is matched with the divine doctor." Xiao Chen, if you refuse, you will look down on my old bones!"

Ximenqing knew that he couldn't shirk anymore, and said thank you gratefully.

Han Chunsheng smiled with relief, and the good needle was given to the right person, which made his mood better.

"Here, look at this set of silver needles!"

Han Chunsheng put the small wooden box on the coffee table and opened it slowly.

"Oh my God!"

When the nine silver needles in the wooden box were revealed, Ximenqing couldn't help but exclaim, and the silver light shining from those silver needles instantly made him unable to open his eyes.

Moreover, a thick cold air emanated out, which quickly lowered the temperature of the living room a little.

"Xiao Chen, this set of silver needles is called Ice Spirit Cold Needle!"

Han Chunsheng continued: "According to the old Chinese medicine doctor who bought me this set of silver needles, he said that this set of silver needles was forged by his ancestors, made of special materials, and then soaked in a variety of precious Chinese medicine liquids for 81 days. Then, put this set of silver needles in the extremely cold land for a whole year before forging the Ice Spirit Cold Needle that appeared!"

The procedure for forging silver needles was so complicated that Ximen Qing knew that this set of silver needles was extraordinary.

When he opened his eyes after getting used to the light of the silver needle, and felt the continuous cold air emitted by the silver needle, Ximen Qing secretly emitted a trace of the Dan Qi in his body, and he was able to fuse with the cold air of the silver needle.

As Ximen Qing reached out to touch the nine silver needles, a miracle suddenly happened at that moment!

"What's going on?"

Han Chunsheng, who had long been accustomed to the light of the silver needle, saw that the dazzling light on the original silver needle had magically disappeared without a trace after Ximenqing touched it with his hand.

As the silver light disappeared, the cold air also dissipated into the air, as if in an instant, this set of ice spirit cold needles returned to normal.

Only Ximen Qing clearly knew that after touching the silver needle with his hand, the cold breath he absorbed from the "Wordless Heart Sutra" suppressed all the cold air of the nine silver needles in an instant, thus making the ice spirit cold needle fade away from the light and coldness.

Despite this, this set of ice spirit cold needles is still the best, as long as the Ximen Qing used diffuses cold air from the body, then this set of silver needles is bound to be silver and cold again.

Understanding the wonderful use of the Ice Spirit Cold Needle, Ximen Qing was as calm as a dog, and said to the surprised Han Chunsheng: "Old Han, maybe I really have a relationship with this set of silver needles, it has dissipated the light and cold air, and under my obscenity, it has become docile." ”

"Lewdness?" Han Chunsheng laughed when he heard it, thinking that this kid Ximenqing was really interesting.

Putting the Ice Spirit Cold Needles in a storage bag, Ximen Qing once again expressed his gratitude for the gift of treasures, Han Chunsheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Since you are related to the Ice Spirit Cold Needles, I hope you will use them well in the future, don't let me down!"

Ximenqing straightened his chest, reassured, looked at the clock on the wall, and said: "Old Han, it's already half past nine, I still have to go to the Xihe City Hotel to pick up my wife home, so I won't bother you." ”

Knowing that Ximenqing was in trouble, Han Chunsheng didn't keep it, he called his granddaughter out, and Han Yingying sent Ximenqing downstairs.

Ximenqing left after saying goodbye and walked out of the community accompanied by Han Yingying.

Standing outside the gate of the community, Ximenqing thought that if it wasn't for Han Yingying's introduction, how could he have such an opportunity to get the Ice Spirit Cold Needle, and immediately felt grateful, stretched out his arms and hugged him.

"Thank you, Dr. Han!"

This sentence is Ximenqing's sincere words, and his hug is purely grateful.

But Han Yingying, who was unprepared, trembled, and was wrapped in Ximenqing's powerful embrace, she only felt a heartbeat in her heart, this kind of feeling, she had never felt before.

In the night, a hot heat rose on Han Yingying's pretty face, and the hands were straight, but she didn't know where to put them.

However, she clearly perceived that Ximenqing's hands were holding her waist, and in her shyness, Han Yingying was purely subconscious, and finally pushed Ximenqing away with both hands.

"Nurse Chen, you ......"

Han Yingying's chest rose and fell violently, and she gasped: "How can you be like this, you are a married man, how can you say hug me, your behavior is too obscene!"

Wretched?

I strangled it, but my brother just hugged him gratefully, alas!

Ximen Qing sighed, knowing that Han Yingying was angry, so he didn't explain, and after saying sorry, he turned around and left.

Under the street lamp, Han Yingying kept looking at Ximenqing who was walking away, her expression was solemn, her eyes were dull, and even she didn't know what she was thinking......