"You look pretty good." When Wang Jian walked into the ward, Yang Yue was standing at the window looking out: "I don't need to bleed today, but it will hurt when I prick the needle." Are you sure you want to be awake? ”

Yang Yue turned to look at Wang Jian and looked him up and down for a while: "Yes." ”

Wang Jian snorted and pointed to a chair next to him: "Just sit here." ”

After Yang Yue sat up, she was in a cold sweat while watching Wang Jian take out the needles that had been sterilized, Bi Jing was a girl, and she naturally couldn't help but be nervous when she saw these sharp objects that she was not familiar with.

"Wipe the sweat off your head." Wang Jian put gloves on himself: "Originally, I was going to shave your hair, but I think this is too cruel for a girl, so I can only make it more difficult for myself. ”

"Hmm." Yang Yue nodded: "When did you start coming into contact with Chinese medicine?" ”

Wang Jian walked to Yang Yue with a needle, first smeared a little yellow ointment with a fishy smell and a cold smell on Yang Yue's acupuncture points with his hands, and then carefully parted her hair with his hands: "When I was about seven years old, my father let me memorize the acupuncture points on my body for three years. ”

The first needle was inserted, Yang Yue's body tightened coldly, and when Wang Jian began to turn the needle, a sharp swelling pain came from the top of his head, and Yang Yue's sweat that had just wiped Qianjing gushed out again, and her face became pale and pale.

"This is just the beginning, it will hurt more and more later, are you sure you can handle it? With three needles, there is no chance to regret it. ”

"It's okay." Yang Yue gritted her teeth: "It's nothing. ”

Wang Jian nodded, and kept chatting with her to distract her: "Are you from South Korea?" ”

"Yes, but I'm of Huajin blood." Yang Yueying said: "My adoptive parents are from South Korea. ”

"That's it."

Wang Jian sighed, and then carefully picked up the second needle. The acupuncture points of this year are different from those of yesterday, and they are all insensitive acupuncture points, so they need to be continuously stimulated to be effective, and these are all extremely sensitive acupuncture points, not to mention stimulation, plugging it in is enough for her to eat a pot. However, the difficulty is even higher, there is almost no room for mistakes, and the insertion time of each needle is very strict. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the Neijing must go through a cycle before the second root can be inserted.

"I'll just say you're not like South Korea." Wang Jian snorted, gently twisted the needle, and poked the second needle in: "Bear with it, this one is the most painful." ”

Of course, although it was said so, when the needle was inserted, Yang Yue couldn't help but moan, her hands clutched the chair handle, and her lips had been bitten so bloodlessly.

"Don't bite your lip." Wang Jian took out a pack of napkins from his pocket: "Bite this." ”

"No, you don't." After Yang Yue survived, she gasped heavily: "They say you are a martial arts master?" ”

"I can't fly." Wang Jian was happy and picked up the third needle: "Foreign entrants always think that martial arts are just flying around, and there is no such thing...... You can't violate the laws of physics anyway. No matter how strong the light work is, you can't step on the hair, and no matter how strong you are, you can't hold your feet off the ground. ”

Yang Yue actually laughed: "You are quite humorous." ”

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled innocently: "In my life, the only one who says I am humorous is you." You're so humorous. ”

When the third needle went down, Wang Jian deliberately pressed a blood position on the back of Yang Yue's neck, so that her feeling would not be so obvious, but even so...... She still subconsciously bent forward, and her body's natural reaction tried to avoid the violent pain.

However, Wang Jian didn't let her succeed, and the hand that pressed the blood position grabbed Yang Yue's shoulder at a very fast speed, forcing her to suck on the back of the chair and unable to move.

"Don't move!" Wang Jian said sharply: "You will die." ”

After this burst of pain, Yang Yue was about to collapse, leaning back in the chair, her body had turned into a noticeable pink sè, and her skin began to burn.

"It's hot, isn't it?" Wang Jian probed Yang Yue's face with the back of his hand: "Well, that's right." ”

After speaking, Wang Jian picked up a jar of Yida chewing gum: "The nickname of these three needles is the soul fixing needle, if you don't insert these three needles, the medicine xing in the back will not reach the affected area at all." ”

"What is this?" Yang Yue asked weakly, "The smell is very pungent." ”

"Oh, nothing. Worm ointment, boiled out of ninety-nine kinds of poisonous insects. Wang Jian pouted: "Jiang Zhiyuan seems to like you very much, if you buy this bottle, it will cost almost 100,000 yuan just to buy it." ”

"Like is a matter of two in, not one can be in charge." Yang Yue smiled, after the three soul-fixing needles were poked in, the other acupuncture points were not too painful, and they were still within the tolerable range, but after the needles were inserted after applying the ointment, there would be an indescribable numb feeling: "I've known him for twelve years, and he is a good entry." But...... I don't think I'm a good fit with him. ”

"This is the legendary good access card." Wang Jian was happy: "It seems that my Qingchun has failed, and I haven't even confiscated a good entry card." ”

Yang Yue smiled: "Isn't this a sign of a successful man?" ”

"You don't know, I've been very passive when it comes to dating girls until now." Wang Jianting smiled helplessly: "They are coquettish, they are cheating, I can't help it." And apart from telling me directly what they were thinking, I wouldn't even be able to figure out what they were thinking. ”

"You're in danger." Yang Yue narrowed her eyes and smiled: "But it's normal when you talk to me." ”

"I don't know why...... Anyway, I don't feel that way when I talk to you, maybe I don't think of you as a girl. ”

"You really can't speak." Yang Yue smiled and said, "Anyone who hears it will be unhappy." ”

Wang Jian laughed: "If you're not happy, there's no way, Xing Ge problem." In fact, when I was in school, I saw the girls in my class saying to Beijin, 'I just treat you as an older brother' or something, I was actually quite envious, I was also adopted by my father, a child picked up in the authentic garbage heap. ”

Yang Yue sighed: "I do have an older brother, but unfortunately I have been separated for almost twenty years. I came back this time to find him, and the only person who got in. But there may be little hope. ”

"Well......" Wang Jian nodded: "Die this heart early, it's impossible, this is not a novel or a TV series." After being separated for so many years, I don't know you anymore. ”

"It's o, but ...... I am not willing to just forget it. Yang Yue smiled awkwardly: "You are really direct when you speak." ”

"Xing grid question." Wang Jian smiled: "Do you know where your hometown is, you can start from there." ”

"I only remember that it is a small county town called Kaiyuan." Yang Yue sighed: "At that time, I was only a little bit older, and I can't remember clearly." ”

"Oh......" Wang Jian laughed: "I know." ”

Yang Yue's eyes lit up at that time: "Really? ”

"Yes, that county is about a hundred miles away from my hometown, and every month my dad goes to the market to sell chairs or stools or something." Wang Jian recalled: "It seems that we are still fellow villagers. But don't count on it, that place was used as a reservoir a few years ago, and all the inflows have been relocated, you can go to the local zhèngfu and ask. ”

The passion that Yang Yue had just ignited was extinguished by Wang Jian at once, and he said with a lack of interest: "You are really good at letting go of great sorrow and joy." ”

"Then do you know what your parents' surnames are, I probably know them all. I'm kind of a snake over there. ”

"Yang o Ah ......"

"There's a Yangjiazhai over there, there's a Yangjia Village, and there's a Yangjialing. That place Yang is surnamed O, there are not 100,000 but 80,000, and this is not counting the branches. Wang Jian shook his head: "I'm afraid this is difficult." ”

"But with your information, I have a clue." Yang Yue said softly: "News from this kind of place usually circulates quickly, and it shouldn't be difficult to find it. ”

After Yang Yue's head was full of silver needles, Wang Jian told her not to move and let the medicine infiltrate for a while, and then he walked out with a cigarette in his mouth, ready to come up in the corridor.

And as soon as he walked out, Jiang Zhiyuan greeted him: "How is it?" ”

Wang Jian pouted and said slowly, "I tried my best." ”

"What!" Jiang Zhiyuan's face changed at that time, and he pushed Wang Jian away and rushed in, but he came back in a few seconds: "You are sick!" ”

The second monk Wang Jianzhang was puzzled: "Why am I sick?" ”

"What do you mean you're doing your best...... I thought you had been cured to death. ”

"I tried my best, have questions?" Wang Jian snorted: "You're sick." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan shook his head: "I'm too nervous." ”

"No wonder you kid isn't looking for a girlfriend." The Great Sage appeared at the corner with a lunch box at this time: "Hezhi is also a seed of infatuation." ”

After hearing this, Wang Jian laughed on the side: "I said that I said that I can't come to the house, and I can't come to the house, and I praise you for being a good person, but she really thinks it's not suitable for you." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan was taken aback: "She really said that?" ”

"Do you think I'm like I'm able to say that?"

"It's also ......" Jiang Zhiyuan held his head in both hands: "Tragedy! I can't accept the reality anymore. ”

Wang Jian patted Jiang Zhiyuan on the shoulder: "She is a very good girl, you have to work hard, don't give up easily." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan looked up at Wang Jian: "These words came out of your mouth, why are they so weird." ”

"You can take me for schadenfreude." Wang Jian laughed for a while: "I've been playing soy sauce all the time, but I didn't expect that a person like you, who can speak Taoism, will also have a chance to play soy sauce." ”

The Great Sage looked at Wang Jian strangely: "Why are you so lively now?" ”

"Get used to it." Wang Jian sighed: "You also know what my surroundings are like, I can't let a dog look more energetic than me, right?" ”

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