Chapter 330: Locked in a small black room

Out of the dormitory building.

Chen Mo directly pulled Jordan to a small cubicle in the far corner of the teaching building.

Seeing that this kid is still starless.

Chen Mo's brows furrowed even more, and he muttered to himself: "I don't know if the needle will have any effect under such conditions......

But anyway, you have to give it a try! ”

Thinking of this, he flicked his wrist, and there was a slender silver needle in the needle bag in his sleeve, which he held in his hand.

"Old Qiao, it may be a little painful for a while, you have to endure it......" Chen Mo didn't know if this kid could hear what he was saying clearly in this situation.

But none of that really matters.

The top priority now is to cure him of his depression as soon as possible.

Only by curing the disease first can he soothe his emotions.

can let him not be under the mood of this condition and continue to close himself.

Puff.

A silver needle was firmly pierced into Jordan's head, and then Chen Mo's hand became faster and faster, and the needle in his hand became faster and faster.

Until seven or eight needles were inserted into that kid, no less than 10 acupuncture points were stimulated.

It was at a certain moment that Jordan suddenly coughed, followed by two or three strokes.

Chen Mo saw that this kid woke up, and he was relieved.

Actually, under such conditions.

If it is less than 12 stitches, this kid can't wake up.

Then he had to take him to the hospital.

Because it's a complicated situation now, and it wouldn't be good if something big happened.

Although Chen Mo asked himself, his acupuncture ability was quite strong.

But he didn't dare to say that compared with that kind of high-tech instrument, his detection was quite accurate.

Especially the brain.

Then you must be in good spirits, and if something happens, it's really over.

Hysteria, although it is said to be a name in ancient China.

But if it is considered in the history of medical disease, it is very likely to go in the direction of mental illness.

In case you prick yourself with the wrong needle, you will prick the person out of the nerves.

Then he will definitely not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

And Jordan's matter, he is more complicated, and it is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Fortunately, his methods finally had some effect, and this kid finally got his 11th stitch.

Woke up.

"Hmm...... What's going on? The brain was dizzy......" Jordan shakily opened his eyes.

In an instant, he suddenly found Chen Mo by his side.

And the environment they are in now is actually a small dark room.

What's going on?

Could it be Lao Chen himself, because he and his girlfriend have not been nourished by love for a long time.

So you deliberately tied yourself here, wouldn't you?

Lao Chen is a good person, he can't do such an irresponsible thing.

But Jordan thought so in his heart, but the reality was that he slapped him hard.

"You're awake, do you know you're scared to death!" Chen Mo looked at him with some palpitations.

"Ah...... What the hell am I going on? Lao Chen ...... "Jordan just reacted.

But suddenly he found that his whole mind seemed to be a little clear.

Then he saw that his face and head were full of silver needles.

"This ...... Lao Chen, you don't want to lock me up in a small dark room and conduct human experiments, do you?

Don't mind, we're all brothers, you can't do that......

Such...... You see, I'm not very strong.

Either you let the fat man come or let Xiao Li and them are all better than me, you believe me, it's really ......"

Chen Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Don't give me a stinky poverty here, you wait for a while, I'll collect the needle first......"