"Didn't you say that my body is not enough to reach the level of acupuncture now?" Seeing Yang Xiaotian walking towards him with his hand in his hand, Morse was shocked, and his body couldn't help but lean back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But the wheelchair is so big, although now he can actually walk on the ground, but except for Yang Xiaotian's advice, except for half an hour of exercise in the morning, try not to walk the rest of the time. So under normal circumstances, Morse is generally in a wheelchair.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian approached so closely, Morse really had nowhere to escape.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian took out the steel needle, Barrens's heart immediately remembered the nightmare that Yang Xiaotian had numb from a needle.

"Mr. Yang said that this is treating the boss's illness. A certain bodyguard, who barely escaped in fright, comforted himself in his heart.

"No, you don't come here. Morse Chester, who has been in the American business world for decades, was like a helpless child at this time, and could only watch Yang Xiaotian, who was full of innocent smiles on his face, but with a playful smile in his eyes, approaching him step by step. But even though Morse had leaned back as much as possible, the wheelchair was enough, which was not enough for Yang Xiaotian to take a step.

"Don't worry, didn't I say it? I'll be gentle. Yang Xiaotian had a warm smile on his face, and he had the expression of an uncle taking you to see a goldfish.

"What do you like about this kid?" After Song Qingshan next to her saw this scene, her evaluation of Yang Xiaotian in her heart immediately dropped to a new low.

"Brother Xiaotian is joking with Morse, if he is serious, he is very powerful. Song Qingshan said bad things about Yang Xiaotian, and Xu Nan immediately quit. Moreover, she originally looked at Song Qingshan unpleasantly.

"Really?" Song Qingshan looked at Yang Xiaotian, who had already walked up to Morse and stabbed the steel needle towards Morse's body at the same time. But he muttered very disdainfully in his heart, this Nima obviously wants to stab people, make a joke about your sister?

"Isn't my body not yet recoverable enough to accept acupuncture? As a doctor, you can't be so irresponsible and joke about a patient's body. Morse thought of the reason why Yang Xiaotian was angry just now, and immediately launched a counterattack.

"Rest assured, although your body is not enough to accept full-body acupuncture, it is still fine for partial acupuncture. Yang Xiaotian's understanding of acupuncture is naturally more detailed than Morse's. In the face of Morse's questioning and rebuttal, although Yang Xiaotian's response was a bit understated, no one doubted the truth of what he said.

After all, even if it is a suspicion, no one can refute Yang Xiaotian. And those who can argue with Yang Xiaotian may not be doctors, and without enough theoretical knowledge as confidence, I am afraid that the final result will be like the current Morse. has a full stomach of majestic strategy, but when facing Yang Xiaotian, there is always a feeling that a dog bites a hedgehog and has no way to put his mouth down.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. Yang Xiaotian had already walked in front of Morse, of course, if it was at a normal travel speed, Yang Xiaotian would have been able to walk a long time ago. But the threat that is approaching, visible, and unavoidable is the greatest fear of people. Yang Xiaotian, who has studied psychology, is very familiar with this.

Anyway, Morse's psychological quality is absolutely passable, no matter how good Yang Xiaotian plays, Morse will not be scared out of the problem. There is another reason, which is naturally Morse's body, which is indeed already acceptable to local acupuncture. But because Morse's body was broken down, although the main reason was excessive fatigue, but because it was too long, he still needed to recuperate.

And the reason why I insisted on giving Morse a try of acupuncture this time, in addition to wanting to play with Morse, the remaining reason was to eliminate Morse's fear of acupuncture.

The greater the level of fear given to Morse after he is actually exposed to acupuncture, the subtle and undetectable pain will make Morse less repulsive to acupuncture. In simple words, it means not to break and not to stand, and to stand after breaking.

In the end, Morse was still pricked, the room was so big, Barrens chose not to support or oppose, and Xu Nan and Song Qingshang also looked like they didn't care about themselves.

After the needles actually pierced his body, Morse really tried the acupuncture treatment that he had seen countless times in his dreams. It's just that when he received treatment in the dream, he was a hero who was injured when he was saving the world, but in reality he was just a middle-aged uncle who was scared a little panicked.

"I'm not going to say that. After removing the needle, Yang Xiaotian whispered in Morse's ear.

"Thank you, I'm free to invite you to dinner. ”

"Deal. ”

An evil deal, and so it was struck.

"But I'll treat Morse, you shouldn't have to come over, right?" After signing a number of unequal treaties from Morse, Yang Xiaotian turned to look at Xu Nan and Song Qingshan.

Xu Nan didn't answer Yang Xiaotian's question, he reached out and grabbed Yang Xiaotian's arm, Xu Nan smiled sweetly.

"Brother Xiaotian, people miss you so much. ”

But immediately, Xu Nan frowned.

"You have the smell of her perfume on you, Brother Xiaotian was dishonest last night. ”

"This ...... It was when I was treating a patient yesterday and giving her physiotherapy, I came across it. Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, Brother Xiaotian will do it for you later, okay?" Facing Xu Nan, who was staring at Xu Nan with apricot eyes, Yang Xiaotian insisted on talking nonsense with his eyes open with his cheeky skin, without the slightest blush and panting.

"Brother Xiaotian is really bad...... Xu Nan's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and stopped looking at Yang Xiaotian.

"Uh...... What do you think of physiotherapy......" Looking at Xu Nan, whose face suddenly turned rosy, Yang Xiaotian didn't know that this girl must be like some people in Nanhu City at the beginning, thinking of physiotherapy as the massage service provided by those informal massage parlors on the street?

"Brother Xiaotian, if you want to, the other person's one is almost there...... Whew......"

"Okay, Song Qingshan, why did you come here?" Seeing that Xu Nan, a stupid girl who had gone crazy watching the bubble drama, it was obviously impossible to say any useful news, Yang Xiaotian could only shift his attention to another girl.

"That's right, Uncle Wen...... Woke up. He wants to see you by name. Song Qingshan said softly.

"Good. Yang Xiaotian nodded, and then grabbed Xu Nan, who was still covering his face and didn't dare to look up, and walked outside.

Yang Xiaotian didn't continue to ask too many things, although there wasn't so much gap between him and Morse now. But Yang Xiaotian seems to have nothing to say with Morse, but Yang Xiaotian has never talked to Morse about really secret things.

Whether it's your own family background or your own affairs in China. In any case, Yang Xiaotian could never forget that Morse had sent someone to spy on him. And even now, Yang Xiaotian firmly believes that in a corner that he can't see, there are still people sent by Morse to spy on him who are operating somewhere.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian can talk to Morse, and he can also wholeheartedly treat Morse for his health, but if Morse wants to become the kind of existence comparable to Du Chongzhi and occupy a place in Yang Xiaotian's heart, it will take a lot of effort.

"Are you Yang Xiaotian?" Although Uncle Wen's face on the bed had regained a trace of blood, it was still pale and a little scary. At this time, he didn't seem to have much strength, although he was talking to Yang Xiaotian, his eyes were closed.

"Oh, you can detect my existence without opening your eyes?" Yang Xiaotian's steps were very light, especially after he learned some things about Uncle Wen from Xu Nan's mouth, Yang Xiaotian was still very curious about the role of the number one killer of the Black Flag League back then. With a tentative mind, when Yang Xiaotian walked into Uncle Wen's room, the footsteps were very low.

"The angle that the eye can see is still not as good as the ear. My identity, compared to what Xiao Nan has already told you, I won't be wordy. The time when the killer chooses to kill is basically an environment that does not require a high line of sight. For example, in the thick fog, for example, in the dark night...... "Uncle Wen's voice was ethereal, although Yang Xiaotian clearly saw Uncle Wen lying on the bed, but his voice seemed to come out from the rest of the corners. If it weren't for the fact that there were only Xu Nan, Song Qingshan, Uncle Wen and himself in the room, and Yang Xiaotian also saw Uncle Wen's lips squirming, maybe Yang Xiaotian would really think that it was definitely not Uncle Wen who was talking, but someone hiding in the corner of the room.

"That's true. For what Uncle Wen said, Yang Xiaotian has a deep understanding.

Although he didn't stay in the army for a long time, Yang Xiaotian was trained in the special forces unit. To be able to change from a thin person to the current type of body that looks thin in clothes and strips flesh, Yang Xiaotian has definitely put in more effort and sweat than anyone in the same period.

It's a pity that Yang Xiaotian's character as a professional doctor, although he has achieved his superb medical skills, has also made him develop a character that is extremely easy to offend people. If he had been soft and had gone to save the commander first, perhaps Yang Xiaotian would have become a leader in the medical class in the army.

But there is no if in the world, and there is no regret medicine that can make the eyes of the if.

To get back to the point, as a special forces, assassination is also one of the subjects. So for Uncle Wen's words, Yang Xiaotian still understands.

"So, you don't need to open your eyes if you don't have to. Uncle Wen didn't make any moves, but Yang Xiaotian's figure suddenly stagnated.

At his feet, a steel needle shimmered with a cold light.