Fang Yuanyuan pressed Ren Hao's constantly struggling shoulders, listening to the sound of "scratching and scraping" in his ears, he only felt that his pores trembled, and his days were like years!

But in reality, it was only fifteen minutes until the end of this short operation. Mo Lingchun put the scalpel back on the plate, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and sighed involuntarily: "It's old, it's useless!" ”

However, he said so, but the movements of his hands were still very sharp. Using the semi-finished products that had been prepared a long time ago, the ointment with the right medicinal strength was prepared, and the wound was wrapped neatly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair, and took a big sip of tea.

And Ren Hao, who was lying on the hospital bed, was weak and spit out the cork with a "poof". At this time, even if his limbs were no longer restrained and completely relaxed, the previous pain had consumed all his mind, and although the pain made it difficult for him to sleep, he still did not have the strength to move his mind again. Because the most unbearable pain had passed, and he could still bear the normal pain of the wound, he also refused the painkillers prepared for him by the little apprentice.

At this time, a big stone on his chest fell, and after he recovered his breath, not only did he not feel haggard due to injury, but he seemed a little energetic. Fang Yuanyuan watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but be amazed, sighing at the strength of this person's willpower!

As for Bai Feng, sometimes Fang Yuanyuan felt that he was like a sunspot playing basketball, when he wanted to have no sense of zài, he could never have a sense of zài, and even his handsome face made people ignore it, and he was extremely low-key. But when the two of them went out together, he was not in this state at all.

Alas...... It's a big head to think about!

Mo Lingchun rested for a while and then completely eased up. Only then did he have time to look at Fang Yuanyuan: "Little girl, your strength is really good!" As he spoke, he involuntarily extended his thumb. exclaimed: "When I saw how hard you broke the legs of that stool, I knew that you were not ordinary!" ”

The old man didn't blush at all: If it weren't for that pit father's Mo Bencao, he would have known which green onion Fang Yuanyuan was?!

Fang Yuanyuan's face blushed slightly, pretending to be modest: "Where, where, it's okay." ”

Mo Lingchun said as he looked at Fang Yuanyuan - just holding down Ren Hao's strength just now must be not small! To know. Ren Hao's strength. Split a stack of bricks with your bare hands, that's proper! But being held down by Fang Yuanyuan's two white and fat hands, more than ten minutes have passed, and the little girl is still refreshing. Not a drop of sweat on my face! It seems that he does have real kung fu, but I don't know what kind of energy is in the heart of that crazy stinky boy, who sees himself being restrained by a little girl? Hahaha......

Mo Lingchun drank water. While glancing at the stinky boy with his ears next to him, he smiled unkindly.

He pondered. On the other hand, he also asked: "Yuanyuan, I heard you say that you can memorize 287 medical classics, which ones are they?" With the knowledge she had mastered in the competition alone, Mo Lingchun had to believe her words.

Fang Yuanyuan replied: "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Bronze Acupuncture and Moxibustion Diagram Sutra", "Acupuncture A and B Sutra...... Wait a minute. ”

The old man was also solemn. Exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad! Come, I ask you:

The pulse of the lungs and hands is the yin of the lungs, starting from the middle focus. Lower the large intestine and follow the appetite. The upper diaphragm belongs to the lungs, from the lung system out of the armpit, under the inner circulation, before the line of the main yin heart, in the lower elbow, along the upper bone and lower the upper bone in the arm, into the inch mouth, on the fish, along the fish, out of the end of the big finger.

Where did it come from? ”

Fang Yuanyuan replied without hesitation: "Acupuncture A and B Sutra." ”

Mo Lingchunchun nodded with a smile, very satisfied. Then he asked, "Where is the Assassination Theory?" I'll listen to a memorization paragraph. ”

Fang Yuanyuan straightened his waist and replied: "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing." The liver is born on the left, the lungs are hidden on the right, the heart is on the surface, the kidneys are on the inside, the spleen is for it, and the stomach is for the city.

……

The thorn (moon wing) intestinal inversion is swollen. The stab is in the middle vein of the trapped bone, which is leakage and blindness. The fluid in the puncture joint is discharged, and it must not be flexed or extended. ”

She finished her back smoothly, her expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and her posture was calm.

Mo Lingchun slapped his thigh: "Okay!" Good! He turned his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" What a seedling! Tell me about you, such a smart little girl, what kind of beautician are you?! ”

He smiled deeply and sincerely persuaded: "How is it?" If you want to change careers, I'll find you a good teacher! ”

Fang Yuanyuan was very sincere, and he refused without moving, and replied softly: "Thank you, but I still prefer my current profession." ”

Mo Lingchun couldn't help sighing.

However, he was also mentally prepared. After all, such a talented (powerful), hardworking (can memorize so many classics), and smart (his own original method in the video) will not stop going to college if he wants to change industries. Anyway, with this ingenuity, it would have been a proper one at that time!

Fang Yuanyuan: ......

(I wanted to do it at the time...... ）

It's just, why is he a beautician? I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!

Mo Lingchun shook his head and sighed, he could only tell himself, this was Fang Yuanyuan's love for her profession!

Next to him, Ren Hao's eyes were so wide that he was about to come out of the window: Nima thought he was a hidden inheritance martial artist, but who knew that he was actually a beautician? What the hell is this?!!!

In his impression, isn't the beautician just applying smears on people's faces, rubbing and pressing, and selling some cosmetics by the way to earn some commissions? go to care for it regularly every week, even if you don't pursue the effect too much, ordinary maintenance, how can it be less than 100,000 a year!

He has picked up and dropped off a few times, and those little girls who are beauticians should not all be soft-spoken, soft and weak? What's going on with this mighty Vajra square! He turned his head to look at the ****'s shoulder, and the black finger print was still on it!

Also, although he usually deliberately keeps a low profile, in fact, because he has received special alchemy and drug stimulation, his strength can be kicked through the steel plate without the help of inertia!

X's, this time I was actually pressed firmly by a little girl with a round face, what kind of strength is this?! Could it be that you were born with it?!

And that white phoenix!

Ren Hao's heart sank! He looked at Bai Feng, a low-key black windbreaker jacket wrapped around a well-proportioned and slender body. Looking at the vaguely exposed muscle streamlines, it doesn't look like a person like them who has practiced!

Look up at his face again: the little white face! The long eyebrows are thick and black, flying into the sideburns, the nose is like a hanging gall, and the side face is perfect! And those eyes......

Bai Feng seemed to be aware of his gaze, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at him casually-

Ren Hao's scalp is about to explode!

He was half-lying on the hospital bed, his breathing was heavy, and his muscles were tense instantly! He gritted his teeth fiercely: X, this sense of crisis can still be ignored by him! These two people are definitely not ordinary people! (To be continued.) )

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