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Xue Qingtong and the others had seen a lot of strange situations, and the scene on the street did not surprise a few people.

And Captain Tang and Xiao Han have been staying on the island, except for those mutants who have been locked up, they rarely see zombies swaying on the streets.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Such a quiet place is what Xue Qingtong wants most.

The group took a big turn, and the car finally stopped in front of a dim sum shop.

Compared to other stores, this one is much cleaner.

The contents of several rows of shelves have already been cleaned, probably because the shelves are too heavy for anyone to move, and the shelves are still firmly erected in the store.

The space of this shop is not large, so many people are a little crowded when they go in, plus Xue Qingtong has to send out the instruments that Meng Lao needs.

Looking around, Xue Qingtong said to Wen Hua without sincerity: "Please go somewhere else to hide first, rest or rest, and when you leave, I will tell you." ”

Wen Hua asked with a smile, "This is another reason why you chose this one?"

This house is clean, but if the space is small, Xue Qingtong will have a legitimate reason to drive him away.

Of course, Xue Qingtong didn't want Wen Hua to see how Meng Lao treated Xing Yan.

Xue Qingtong did not deny it.

"Okay. "It's a long time coming, and what he wants to know will know one day.

Wenhua left, and Captain Tang and Xiao Han also left consciously.

Xue Qingtong locked Hong Bo and Chen Yu in the shop next door.

At the critical moment, she couldn't let these two people make trouble.

It was not safe for Xiao Budian to be here, Qin Hao simply took the child to the shop on the other side, and only Xue Qingtong, Xing Yan, and Meng Lao were left here.

"Miss Xue, I don't know if I should talk about something?" After Meng Lao felt that it was finally safer, he said to Xue Qingtong tentatively.

"What's the matter?" Xue Qingtong grabbed Xing Yan's hand a little nervously, "Is it that Xing Yan is not in a good condition?"

Xing Yan was suddenly able to speak, and he was even more slippery than before, Xue Qingtong always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"No, no. Meng Lao hurriedly shook his head, and he explained: "According to Xue Qingtong's description just now, Mr. Xing only suddenly opened his mouth after being stimulated a little, so I wondered if I could stimulate Mr. Xing from another convenience." ”

"What do you mean?"

"When I was young, I studied Chinese medicine for a few years, and I thought if I could use acupuncture to stimulate Mr. Xing, maybe it would be better than medicine, after all, medicine still needs a lot of experiments, and we don't have the conditions now, so we are finally much more stable. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】"

In fact, Meng Lao is humble, he once worked in the most famous traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Kyoto for several years, even if he was no longer in the hospital, his skills did not fall behind.

"Then try it. ”

It wasn't that she easily experimented with Xing Yan, but Xue Qingtong saw the light in Meng Lao's eyes.

This may be a new approach.

It is still a big problem for Xing Yan to accept it next.

Except for himself, I'm afraid no one can use a needle on Xing Yan.

Xue Qingtong coaxed softly: "Xing Yan, let's sit here." ”

Applying needles on the head, there is no need to lie down, Xue Qingtong led Xing Yan to the side of the chair, she and Xing Yan leaned closely, held Xing Yan's hand with both hands, and then turned her head to Meng Lao and said, "It's okay." ”

It is impossible to say that he is not afraid, but Meng Lao felt guilty, and with Xue Qingtong by his side, he stabilized his emotions, took a deep breath, and stepped forward.

This TCM acupuncture is the most important to pay attention to the angle of acupuncture points, especially on the head, and it is even more stable.

The so-called mistake is a thousand miles, and a little carelessness is a fatal thing.

"That-" Meng Lao took out a black flannel box from his close pocket, a few silver needles inside, he said with some embarrassment: "I can only apply a few needles today, I still need a few long needles." ”

"Is this okay?" Xue Qingtong searched the space intently, and then took out a long wooden box in his hand and handed it to Meng Lao.

"Okay, okay. Meng Lao took the box, opened it, checked it, nodded one after another, and replied.

Meng Lao first took out the needle in the box he was carrying, after all, it was easy to use, he took another breath, "Then I'll start." ”

It took a needle to touch Xing Yan's scalp, and Meng Lao was shocked out.

The old man was not young, and when he was thrown like this, he suddenly became dizzy and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Xue Qingtong wanted to get up and helped the old man up, but his arm was grabbed by Xing Yan, Xing Yan frowned, and first glared at Meng Lao fiercely, this old man still wanted to attack him, he was already polite not to kill the old man, and then shouted innocently: "Tong." ”

Xing Yan was angry and funny, she said: "Meng Lao is helping you, don't worry, I'm here with you, let Meng Lao try it again, okay?"

"Tong. Xing Yan couldn't tell that he agreed or disagreed.

Xue Qingtong looked at Meng Lao with some guilt, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's fine. Meng Lao held the old waist and shook his head.

I'm afraid that if it was any heavier, his whole body would be scattered.

"Can you try again?"

Meng Lao swallowed his saliva and felt more pain in his waist, but he still nodded firmly: "Yes." ”

This time, Xue Qingtong simply hugged Xing Yan's waist and locked his two arms by the way, and then said embarrassedly: "It's okay in this way." ”

Meng Lao finally put his mind at ease, he pinched the needle and stood in front of Xing Yan again.

"Ho-ho-" Xing Yan bared his teeth and let out a menacing roar.

"Xing Yan, Xing Yan. Xue Qingtong kept rubbing his cheek against Xing Yan's waist while comforting, "It's okay, Meng Lao is here to help you, don't refuse." ”

The needle finally pierced Xing Yan's head.

Meng Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, his whole body flew again. Reading, a better reading experience.