Chapter 093: Sin

Murong Wenyao was in a dilemma, and her face was depressed. [Ran^Text^Library] As an acupuncturist, who wouldn't want to see blind needles that are as unattainable as Mount Everest in the world of Chinese medicine?

However, Murong Wenyao is still very self-aware of his position in Wen Jun's mind. She thought that her impostor was not enough to influence his decision. If he opened his mouth, and he didn't give himself this face, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of everyone?

Besides, without Wenjun's consent, he said in public that he was the son-in-law of the Murong family, which had already gone too far, how could Murong Wenyao dare to make a mistake?

In the final analysis, face is not only earned by yourself, but also given to you by others.

Wen Jun saw Murong Wenyao's uncertain pretty face and knew what she was thinking in her heart. So, he smiled and relieved her and said, "Master, everything is at your command." ”

Murong Wenyao was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect Wen Jun to give himself such a big gift at this moment! From this point of view, he is not exclusive to the identity of the son-in-law of the Murong family!

A pair of deep and mysterious eyes full of love, Murong gently reciprocated, and said with a smile: "Jun'er, there is a saying that 'generals will not be subject to military orders abroad', you should understand the mind of the master, right?" ”

Wen Jun secretly laughed, didn't this ball kick back to his feet as it was?

Chen Xiaonan didn't know the inside story, so he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, secretly slandering in his heart, what is the matter with this back-and-forth between master and apprentice? Could it be......

As if in a big dream, he suddenly realized: "Doctor Wen, how much appearance fee do you need to show you the blind needle technique?" ”

When Wen Jun heard this, his body trembled coldly, a chill came out of his back, and he hurriedly sang in his heart: Amitabha, sin, sin! This misunderstanding is a big one.

"Principal Chen, you misunderstood." Wen Jun blushed and quickly explained, "Since my master and mother have said so, how dare I refuse?" ”

These words gave Murong Wenyao enough face.

"Haha......" Chen Xiaonan laughed heartily and quickly apologized: "It's me who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, what this Ms. Wang said is true, Brother Wen is really a righteous gentleman!" ”

Wen Jun didn't want to be verbose, waved his hand and said, "Please ask the next patient to come up." ”

Those patients who stood in front of the "free free clinic" saw that the young woman's condition had greatly improved after Wen Jun's treatment, and the gall that had been scared away by Xuan Zhen's old way seemed to have returned. They cowered and rushed to get on stage to receive treatment.

"You, yes, that's you, lad, yes, come up." Cui Liangying pointed to a young man and said.

The young man didn't expect happiness to suddenly come to his head, and after repeatedly confirming with the beautiful anchor, he walked on the stage ecstatically, his steps were like stepping on a pile of cotton, fluttering.

The stage suddenly became busy, and Zhou Xiaolei hurriedly ordered another policeman to send the young woman down.

Chen Xiaonan didn't bother to leave, standing behind the patient, he wanted to take a closer look at Wen Jun's acupuncture techniques.

"Have you seen a doctor before?" Wen Jun asked the young man sitting in front of him while wiping the silver needle in his hand with a cotton swab dipped in iodine wine.

"Look...... I have seen it, and I said it was ...... It's ......," the young man said, slurring.

"What is it?" Wen Jun glanced at the young man, and already had a general understanding in his heart.

"Yes...... is at the forefront...... Ledradenitis. The young man stretched his head over, put his mouth on Wen Jun's ear, and whispered with a red face.

"What, General Assembly Speaker?" As if he hadn't heard clearly, Wen Jun's voice suddenly raised an octave and asked loudly.

"It's prostatitis." Helplessly, the young man had no choice but to lower his head and say again, his voice more than doubled.

"That's a sexually transmitted disease!" Wen Jun's voice was very loud, as if he wanted everyone in the audience to know about it.

The young man suddenly knelt down and cried, "Doctor Wen, I have seen many big hospitals, but I have not been able to heal. I beg you, save me, or my life will be over. ”

Wen Jun lined up the wiped silver needles, put them on the consultation table, and said indifferently: "Get up, I'm just a doctor, I can help you with acupuncture for your illness, and you can only rely on yourself to save your life!" ”

The young man stood up from the ground and wept with teary eyes: "I know, I know. Dr. Wen, as long as you cure my illness, I will definitely change my mind and become a new person. ”

Wen Jun secretly slandered to himself, if I can't cure your illness, will you break the jar in your life? "Whether it's changing my mind or changing my face, whether I do my own thing, it has nothing to do with me. Take off your pants. ”

"Ahh This...... This? The young man looked left and right, his face embarrassed.

In order to let the audience see Wen Jun's needle technique, the TV station deliberately aimed the camera at the young man.

"What's this? I don't have any interest in men. Wen Jun took out the handkerchief that was still stained with ** from his pocket, sniffed his nose secretly, then blindfolded his eyes, and tied a slipknot around the back of his head.

If she is a beautiful woman like Cui Liangying, she will feel very ladylike and sacrosanct when she is reserved. Don't you think it's hypocritical for you to take off your pants and mother-in-law?

I'm blindfolded, and you're afraid of dirty my eyes?

"Get out of here, you big man, what's so embarrassing?"

"Come on, don't delay our time."

Off the stage, there was a lot of commotion. Suddenly I remembered a urging.

The young man's face was full of innocence, and he reluctantly loosened the belt around his waist and took off his pants.

"Wow, the cost is quite large!"

"Haha, no wonder this kid gets prostatitis."

The crowd near the stage couldn't help but scoff at the sight of the young man's shy guy.

The young man was eager to find a crack in the ground and burrow his head into it. In broad daylight and in the bright sky, is it a bit deliberate to make yourself ugly by letting yourself be so naked?

"Stand firm, I'm going to get a needle."

Before the words fell, Wen Jun's first silver needle had accurately pierced into the young man's Tianshu acupoint, followed by the Qi Sea Acupoint, the Water Dao Acupoint, and the Middle Pole Acupoint.

Wen Jun asked, "How do you feel?" ”

The young man frowned and replied, "It's hot, it's hot!" I can't stand it anymore. ”

Wen Jun sneered: "This is just the beginning, you can't stand it?" ”

The young man thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Doctor Wen, I can hold it, you can continue." ”

Wen Jun's wrist flipped, and there was an extra golden needle in his hand!

"Gentleman's Golden Needle!" Chen Xiaonan, who was standing opposite Wen Jun, stared at his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and couldn't help but scream!