Lin Xi'er lowered her head, unable to hide her loss, she went to the hospital for many examinations, and those experts and professors couldn't find the real cause, saying that it might be a neurological problem, or it could be a malfunction of the joint run-in and bone marrow, and she just couldn't stand up anyway.

Qin Lang asked curiously, are you conscious?

Lin Xi'er shook her head, no.

Something is wrong, these legs are so good-looking, ice muscles and jade bones, if there is really a bone marrow problem, it will not be so healthy to grow, and the bone marrow problem should be a systemic failure.

Qin Lang pretended to be confused, looking very suspicious.

Zhou Zeqing said suspiciously, do you understand medical skills?

Qin Lang nodded, he understood a little bit.

He looked at Lin Xi'er, opened his mouth a little embarrassed, and stopped talking.

Lin Xi'er didn't care, if you have anything you want to ask, it's been so many years, I don't care about these things anymore, if I can't stand up, I can't stand up, and it's not that I can't live.

Qin Lang took out a silver needle and smiled, I want to try my medical skills, I don't know if it works.

Zhou Zeqing said nervously, if you are not proficient, it is better not to mess around, the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine is magical, but there are often differences.

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Lin Xi'er didn't care, it's fine, anyway, she didn't feel anything, what could happen if she pricked it?

Qin Lang got out of his seat, took a step forward, squatted next to Lin Xi'er's wheelchair, twisted out silver needles, and stabbed them an inch down her slender waist.

The high-level medical skills obtained by the system lottery are no joke.

Even if Chen Ping'an is here, he may not be more proficient in medical skills than Qin Lang, at least now Chen Ping'an has not yet developed to the later stage, and he has not really reached the peak in terms of medical skills!

It's crispy, numb, and it feels like there's a little bug biting. Lin Xi'er smiled bitterly, but I was already aware there.

And at this time, the proprietress came out with two bowls of beef noodles.

She just wanted to ask, but she didn't want Qin Lang to gently slash Lin Xi'er's knee with a knife.

Although the movement was small, her left leg inadvertently made a noticeable arc.

Smack!

The proprietress was stunned, the two bowls of beef noodles in her hand fell to the ground, a mess, and the soup splashed on her calves, without feeling it at all.

She stepped forward in panic, loud in surprise, with tears in her eyes: Xi'er, your leg has reacted?

Lin Xi'er's eyes also widened, and she couldn't help but be happy: knee jump reaction, this is a knee jump reaction, how can this be?

Qin Lang twisted the silver needle behind Lin Xi'er's back and pierced it deeper,

And, he tapped her knee harder.

Call!

One leg was quickly raised, facing Qin Lang, who had just moved in front of Lin Xi'er.

Qin Lang quickly lowered his head, and Lin Xi'er's left leg straddled his shoulder.

He looked up, Lin Xi'er covered the hem of his skirt, but at that moment, the cotton-white small (pants) pants were still seen.

Ahem, I'm sorry, I used a little more strength. Qin Lang smiled awkwardly, holding the slender and crystalline ankle with one hand, and gently placed Lin Xi'er's foot on the pedal of the wheelchair, so it should not be a problem of joint run-in and bone marrow.

What's the problem with that?

Zhou Zeqing, Lin Xi'er, and the proprietress spoke in unison.

Qin Lang Zhengse, neurotic!

It is a neurological problem, and according to the current medical methods, this disease is very likely to be misdiagnosed, even in Yanjing, there are few top experts in this field, and it is difficult to treat.

Little Divine Doctor, do you know an expert in this area? Or, can you cure Xi'er's illness? The proprietress looked eager, she shouldn't have believed such a young man.

But a magical scene happened in front of him just now.

The daughter's leg is unconscious, this has been the consensus for 20 years, but just now, after being pricked twice with a needle by the young man in front of her, she had a knee thrust reaction.

It's not a little miracle doctor, what else can it be?

I'm not sure, I know experts, but people are not necessarily free, and they are all similar to the existence of the imperial doctor.

What's more, your daughter's legs are a bit troublesome, and they still need to be conditioned, otherwise even if an expert in Western medicine comes, it will be difficult to sort out those complex nerves one by one.

Qin Lang gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhou Zeqing who was looking forward to him next to him, the teacher has training! I shouldn't have made a move, but Miss Lin Xi'er has a great relationship with Professor Zhou, and I owe Professor Zhou a favor today, so I violated the door rules once!

Division?

Shit division!

deliberately said so, in order to forcibly push the reason for his treatment of Lin Xi'er onto Zhou Zeqing.

It's no less than saying in front of Lin Xi'er's mother and daughter, Professor Zhou, I even violated the teacher's training for you, is it interesting enough?

It's just a personal favor!

When he said two words, Qin Lang didn't feel dry (tongue).

The three of them, under the attention of a few customers, went up to the second floor of the noodle restaurant.

Lin Xi'er's bedroom, simple dress.

She was lying on the bed, her voice was shaking (trembling), I was a little scared, could I have a little less strength?

Qin Lang shook his head, no, you have to be vigorous, only if you use force, it makes you feel pain, it is useful.

Don't worry, it's a little uncomfortable at first, and suddenly there are more (foreign) objects, and after a long time, you will slowly get used to it, and even later you will feel very comfortable.

It hurts, it hurts.

Lin Xi'er raised her delicate chin and cried out in pain.

The proprietress watched from the side, and said distressedly, Little Divine Doctor, Xi'er is still her first time, you slow down, don't make such a big effort

Qin Lang's palm, inch by inch, ran down Lin Xi'er's calf, pushing upward, accompanied by the fall of a few silver needles from time to time.

Every time the silver needle fell and the palm moved up, Lin Xi'er would gasp, and delicate beads of sweat overflowed on her painful and smooth forehead.

Zhou Zeqing listened to the conversation between the three of them, and always felt a little weird, but it was not easy to remind, so he could only comfort him on the side, Xi'er knew that it hurt, which means that there was a reaction, I really didn't expect that Mr. Qin Lang I met would have such skills.

She felt a little emotion in her heart, if she hadn't been followed tonight, if she hadn't shouted for help, Qin Lang wouldn't have helped.

will not be brought to Lin Xi'er.

Is this the fate of the legend?

More than half an hour passed.

Qin Lang collapsed limply on the bed, his head towards the quilt, he turned his head, and Lin Xi'er's head was close at hand.

Both of them were sweating profusely, looking at each other and smiling,

One person is hearty,

One person is ashamed!

It's like an afterthought