After a while, Han Jing had already pricked Xiang Feng three times, and she said softly: "Okay, you can lie down honestly for a while, and I will use the silver needle to disperse the blood for you first." ”

"I can't see that your acupuncture skills are so skillful. Xiang Feng glanced at Han Jing and couldn't help but say, "Your medical skills are so good, why do you want to come to Guangling University to study nursing." ”

"There are also places to learn from nursing, besides, Guangling University does not have a major in traditional Chinese medicine. Han Jing said as she lifted Xiang Feng's arm and gently massaged Xiang Feng's other injuries with her fingertips.

Her techniques are very varied, or point, or press, or squeeze, or knead, or push, and within a few minutes, Xiang Feng felt a hot feeling coming from the injury.

Xiang Feng's massage skills learned in the army are too far behind Han Jing, and Han Jing is the most authentic Chinese medicine massage technique.

"Then you can apply for medical school. Xiang Feng said.

Han Jing made a disgusted expression and said, "I'm not going, I like the campus with a strong cultural atmosphere, those medical schools conduct dissection experiments at every turn, and it feels infiltrating when you think about it." ”

Xiang Feng nodded understandingly.

This is the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Since ancient times, Chinese people have paid attention to the parents of human hair and skin, and when encountering a certain organ lesion, most of them want to cure it, just like a car repair shop on the side of the road. Western medicine, like a 4S shop, has high-end equipment and technology, and when they encounter a certain organ lesion, they generally remove it directly to avoid future troubles.

Traditional Chinese and Western medicine have argued until now, and they can't tell who is right and who is wrong.

Han Jing helped Xiang Feng massage the bruises on his arm, and then said, "Your injury is very strange, there is no injury to your back." ”

Xiang Feng said with a smile: "The injury on the back is a man's shame." ”

Xiang Feng's answer made Han Jing slightly stunned.

To Han Jing's ears, Xiang Feng's answer was too domineering.

It's just that she didn't know that Xiang Feng didn't tell her the real reason.

The real reason is the injury to the back, the shame of the comrades-in-arms!

Because in battle, he gave his back to his teammates.

In the same way, the backs of his comrades were handed over to him.

No matter how many scars he had on his chest, he would never allow a scar on his comrade's back.

Han Jing gradually found that she was becoming more and more unable to see through Xiang Feng.

It can also be said that she wants to lift the veil that shrouds Xiang Feng more and more.

After a while, Xiang Feng asked, "Hey, your surname is Han, and you know Chinese medicine, so who are you Mr. Han Zhe?"

"Han Zhe is my grandfather, do you know my grandfather?" Han Jing looked at Xiang Feng with a curious expression, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

Xiang Feng regretted asking this a little, and he said hesitantly: "That, I've heard of it." ”

Han Jing said softly with a disappointed face: "So that's the case, that's right, my grandfather used to be in some medical magazines. ”

Seeing that Han Jing had been bluffed, Xiang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only did he know Han Zhe, but he also beat Han Zhe.

This old Mr. Han Zhe can be regarded as the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medicine industry.

Three years ago, when the Ebola epidemic ravaged Africa, many countries began to retreat and flee, but the medical team from Huaxia drove in the opposite direction and rushed to Guinea, Libya, Sierra Leone and other hard-hit areas as soon as possible.

In order to protect this fruitful master of traditional Chinese medicine, the state also sent three bodyguards to accompany him, and Xiang Feng was among them.

In order to control the epidemic, they traveled to several countries in a row, and finally, they arrived in a small country where there was a rebellion in the country, and the rebels at that time had quickly occupied various transportation arteries and cities, and everywhere they looked, there were tragedies that people could not bear to look at.

It was in this country that Xiang Feng and Han Zhe had a disagreement, Xiang Feng wanted Han Zhe to leave the country, but Han Zhe had to go to the hospital controlled by the rebel army, because there were more than a hundred patients waiting to be treated.

In desperation, Xiang Feng stunned Han Zhe with one palm, and directly carried Han Zhe out of the country, just because of this incident, Xiang Feng was recorded a big mistake, that old Mr. Han Zhe, after returning to China, has been asking about Xiang Feng's whereabouts everywhere, and he has the intention of looking for Xiang Feng to take revenge.

Xiang Feng's glorious history is very famous in the Wolf Tooth Brigade, and if he has changed others, this slap has gone down, and the trembling old man is estimated to have gone to see Taishang Laojun.

Until now, Xiang Feng has not felt that he has done anything wrong, because his duty is to ensure the absolute safety of the mission target, if he enters a city where war is taking place, a small piece of shrednel may kill the old man.

At this time, Han Jing said again: "Xiang Feng, don't tell anyone about my identity." ”

"Good. Xiang Feng smiled.

After a while, Han Jing raised his hand and took off the silver needle on Xiang Feng's shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, don't get wet during this time, come to me every day in the future." ”

"You won't let others misunderstand it so often, right?" said Xiang Feng with a smile.

Han Jing pouted and said, "I'm not afraid, you're still afraid of a big man?" Oh, by the way, I forgot, your girlfriend is a flower in the computer department, are you afraid that Miss Xuanyuan will misunderstand?"

Xiang Feng smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say, he really didn't know how to answer such a question.

Han Jing saw that Xiang Feng was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'm joking with you, don't care." ”

"You've pulled me into the ranks of eating soft rice, can I not care?" Xiang Feng also joked.

Han Jing stuck out her tongue at Xiang Feng and said, "I didn't say that you eat soft rice, how can our class leader eat soft rice." ”

Xiang Feng glanced at Han Jing and said, "That, let's treat the injury first." ”

"Isn't it cured?" Han Jing looked at Xiang Feng curiously.

Xiang Feng didn't know if she really forgot or pretended to be confused, so he couldn't help pouting his ass and said, "There is still here." ”

Han Jing's cheeks flushed, and she mustered up the courage to lie down on Xiang Feng's ass.

She took a closer look, and there was indeed a fist-sized bruise between Xiang Feng's buttocks and left leg.

This bruise was smashed with a cane in the old five oblique thorns of the Shi family, and Xiang Feng didn't feel anything at first, but until now, he felt a tingling pain in his left leg.

Han Jing lightly pressed the bruise and asked, "How do you feel?"

Xiang Feng let out a sigh of pain and said, "It hurts." ”

Han Jing said softly: "There are no acupuncture points in this position, there is no way to prick needles, let me apply some ointment to you." ”

Han Jing took out a porcelain bottle from the mahogany box, poured out a pill from it, she put the pill into the water cup, dripped a few drops of water, and evenly applied the dissolved ointment to Xiang Feng's bruises.

Han Jing gently massaged for a while, allowing the ointment to be completely absorbed, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Okay, you can take this bottle of medicine, let the people in your dormitory help you apply it, once in the morning, noon and once in the evening." ”