Chapter 67: The Needle

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"Yes! I can't say that I can return to perfect condition, but at least I can give you a healthy person's throat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIf my guess is correct, should you have a disease such as 'chronic tonsillitis', or 'laryngitis', and your body is very poor, is it because you can't provide three meals normally? If this continues, over time, the entire digestive system will also be affected and trauma will occur. Meng Xiaoxian said to him firmly.

"You guessed it right, my throat is really bad, but I didn't expect it to be inflamed." He sighed and said, "I have been singing in the open air on the street and in the square all the year round, and I have inhaled a lot of dirty things, and I didn't care about it at first, and then it was too late to think about it." ā€

"Then do you agree with me to treat you? I definitely didn't mess around, but used silver needles to stimulate acupuncture points, stimulate the body's immunity, and repair injured parts. Meng Xiaoxian explained slowly.

"En......" The wandering singer thought for a moment and stared into Meng Xiaoxian's eyes.

I don't know if I was impressed by Meng Xiaoxian's sincere gaze, he said: "Then you pierce it, before you get the needle, you have to think that I am a living human ......."

After saying that, he lay flat on the ground, closed his eyes, and his slightly trembling eyelashes showed his inner unpeace.

Meng Xiaoxian took out the silver needle from his bag, and in the moonlight, it flickered with a leisurely cold light, and inadvertently, the wandering singer's eyes revealed a thin slit, and then he saw eight thin and long silver needles, which had been dangling in front of his eyes, so his face, which looked a little pale because of long-term malnutrition, became even whiter, and even under the moonlight, it was like a persimmon covered with hoarfrost......

Slowly twisting the silver needle into it, Meng Xiaoxian carefully crossed a faint air flow into the silver needle, and she found that after crossing a breath, the effect could be improved.

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Ten minutes later, Meng Xiaoxian pulled out the silver needle and patted his hand.

"Are you alright?" He said in a low voice, not daring to move, he thought the silver needle was still on his neck. At the same time, he also felt a constant chill pouring into his throat from the outside, like eating a few watermelon creams at once.

"Okay, are you feeling better?" Meng Xiaoxian asked.

"It's better than half of it, at least now I can speak more fluently." The wandering singer said with a grateful smile.

"It's only half there, isn't it!" Meng Xiaoxian was a little puzzled, could it be that his level had decreased? With disbelief, she said, "I'll hear you say one more thing." ā€

"What do you want me to say?"

"Yes, that's fine." Meng Xiaoxian nodded, and suddenly thought that his silver needle had been used several times, and the efficacy had indeed decreased.

"Thank you, although I still speak a little hoarse now, I feel much better than before." He nodded.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiaoxian looked at him apologetically, opened his lips lightly and said: "I didn't expect that after eight injections, the curative effect is only this, otherwise, you go to Xitangkou Pharmacy tomorrow to find me, I will help you prescribe a pair of medicines, and at the same time help you do acupuncture, the effect will definitely be better." ā€

"Don't bother......" He wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Meng Xiaoxian.

"That's it, I have something to leave, I will boil the medicine tomorrow and wait for you at the Xitangkou Pharmacy." Meng Xiaoxian changed the tone of request and continued, "If you don't come, I will boil the medicine in vain, and I will be scolded by the boss." ā€

"Alright then......" The wandering singer nodded and agreed, "It's the first time I've seen such a zealous doctor as you." ā€

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At half past eight in the evening, there were still more than a dozen employees working at the headquarters of Nuanfei News Network.

Because of the recent events of super singers, their rest time has been greatly reduced. Which news website can send out the most authentic and attractive relevant news in the first time, it will definitely attract more "IP" into the website during this time, so as to get more benefits.

Although Zhang Nuanfei and Zhao Linfeng have a cooperative relationship, they are not sure which news website also has their own channels to obtain some relevant information and form competition, so Zhang Nuanfei deliberately doubled his salary and asked some capable employees to stay and work overtime in these few nights.

At this time, a middle-aged man watched a video, he first thought about it, then picked up his pen and wrote on a piece of paper: "There is a suspicion of black-box operation, name: Meng Xiaoxian, number: eighty-four......"

Then he picked up a phone, called Zhang Nuanfei, clarified the facts, and asked, "Mr. Zhang, is it exposed?" ā€

Zhang Nuanfei thought for a while and said: "Don't report it for the time being, let's see if her performance matches the score time in the next game, and then make a decision, please tell a few employees to pay attention to this person." ā€

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And at this moment, the private phone of the mayor of Chunlan City rang, and after looking at the caller, his heart tightened, and he quickly answered it.

"Lin Province? Are you free tonight? "The mayor of Chunlan City is a shrewd-looking man, slightly bald, squinting his eyes, giving people a very serious feeling.

"I'll talk about it later, I want to ask you how the recent security situation in Chunlan City is?"

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Meng Xiaoxian returned home and saw two children, one practicing and the other studying, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

She said to Wang Shun that there was no hope for helping her two children go to school, but on the contrary, she was still very angry, because of tonight's incident, she offended a "director son" who seemed to be very energetic in the education circle.

However, if she did it again, Meng Xiaoxian would never compromise, and she had already given birth to the worst thought in her heart, that is, to move back to her hometown, although it was a little troublesome, so that the two children could still go to school normally.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast officially began, and because Meng Xiaoxian was a little irritable in his heart, the live broadcast was a little absent-minded.

didn't think about other songs, and just sang the song "In the Spring" again.

Some viewers were curious about why she wrote such a song, so Meng Xiaoxian told her about being in a bad mood at night and meeting a wandering singer.

She didn't say anything about what happened in the clubhouse, because she was afraid that it would make it bigger, but it would make things worse.

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Tonight, Zhao Linfeng was still wearing headphones and listening to Meng Xiaoxian's live broadcast.

Lying on the bed, listening to Meng Xiaoxian's sticky and sweet voice, he was very relaxed.

He was thinking that when the busiest period of the month was over, he would personally go to Meng Xiaoxian and make sure to successfully ask her out!

The love for Meng Xiaoxian has slowly integrated into every drop of his blood over time, he is poisoned, it is love poison, and he needs the antidote of love.

Since she can make friends with the wandering singer, presumably Meng Xiaoxian must not be a difficult woman to get along with, and her own method must be wrong.

When Zhao Linfeng heard the experience between Meng Xiaoxian and the wandering singer, from her words, he learned that Meng Xiaoxian was worried because something happened. He vaguely felt that this was an opportunity to get closer to Meng Xiaoxian, and he was confident that in this province, there were few things that he couldn't solve.

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