When she got out of the car, Xia Jiangxue said that she wouldn't let Ding Yang hold herself anymore.

Her reason is also very good, that is, to let the neighbors see that she really has no way to be a person.

Of course, Ding Yang understood her concerns, but when Xia Jiangxue got out of the car weakly, he still felt that she was thinking too much.

You are hugged, afraid of being seen. But aren't you afraid of being seen with blood on your pants?

In desperation, Ding Yang could only take off his shirt, handed it to Xia Jiangxue, and pointed to her skirt.

Xia Jiangxue understood at that time, wrapped her shirt around her waist, and then took Ding Yang's arm and laboriously entered the unit door.

There really is no one in the elevator, otherwise, seeing the shirtless Ding Yang and the hobbling Xia Jiangxue, I can't say what kind of association will I have?

"You can sit as you like! I'm going to change my clothes! ”

Back at home, Xia Jiangxue was completely relaxed. Stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall and said a word to Ding Yang, before walking towards the bedroom again.

"This house is really nice!"

While Xia Jiangxue was changing clothes, Ding Yang admired the house.

With an area of about 200 square meters, the decoration is quite luxurious, which is definitely in line with the identity of a white rich beauty.

He didn't have long to admire, then went into the kitchen and boiled a pot of water.

When the water boiled, Xia Jiangxue also walked out of the bedroom and changed into a set of sportswear.

"How?"

Seeing her weak and powerless appearance, Ding Yang hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

"It still hurts!"

Xia Jiangxue sat on the sofa with Ding Yang's arm and gritted her teeth.

"Do you want me to give you a needle?"

Ding Yang took out the acupuncture utensils he had just bought on the side of the road, and also used alcohol and other things, and put them on the small coffee table.

"Can it work?"

Xia Jiangxue asked.

"You can't remove the roots, but it should relieve the pain, trust me!"

Ding Yang is colorful.

"Alright then!"

Xia Jiangxue nodded.

Then, I suddenly woke up again, "Where's the needle?"

"Of course it's the lower abdomen!"

Ding Yang replied.

"Ahh That's not going to work! Xia Jiangxue's head shook like a rattle.

"Whatever you want!"

She didn't want to, Ding Yang naturally couldn't force it, so she could only nod.

Then, he went to the kitchen again and poured Xia Jiangxue a glass of brown sugar water.

A cup of brown sugar was under the water, Xia Jiangxue did not have any relief, and she was holding her stomach and fidgeting.

"Ding Yang, do you really need a needle in the lower abdomen? Through the needle of the clothes, is it okay? In the end, she couldn't help it anymore and grabbed Ding Yang's arm hard. When he speaks, his voice trembles.

"How is that possible? You see who is wearing clothes for acupuncture. Besides, I don't dare, if the needle is wrong, it will be a big trouble! Ding Yang smiled bitterly.

"Hmm!"

Xia Jiangxue just answered, and then closed her mouth again.

"Good boy! I'm a doctor now, don't shy away from it, okay? ”

Seeing Xia Jiangxue's painful appearance and tangled expression, Ding Yang knew that he should take action, so he came to her side like a child, and reached out to hold her shoulder.

"I'm not good!"

Xia Jiangxue shook her head laboriously.

"Obedient! A few stitches down and you're guaranteed to be much better! ”

Ding Yang coaxed again.

Then, under Xia Jiangxue's half-push and half-push, she was put on the sofa.

"Turn your head away, okay?"

Xia Jiangxue couldn't stand it anymore and said in a trembling voice.

"Okay!"

Ding Yang turned his head, opened the acupuncture box, and began to sterilize the silver needles with alcohol.

"I'm all right!"

Finally, he heard Xia Jiangxue's voice.

Turning his head, Ding Yang almost didn't laugh out loud.

But seeing Xia Qingxue lying there, covering her face with the cushions on the sofa, looking like that, she would never stop if she didn't cover herself to death.

However, he didn't dare to laugh, for fear that Xia Jiangxue would be angry.

Then he squatted down again, slowly pierced with a needle, and turned gently.

"It's really good!"

Immediately, Xia Jiangxue felt a difference, and her abdominal pain was reduced a little.

After more than a dozen needles, Xia Jiangxue's abdominal pain could not be said to have disappeared completely, but it was much better than before. At the very least, it's not unbearable.

"Cher, I've turned around!"

After eighteen stitches, Ding Yang hurriedly turned his head again.

Hearing his words, Xia Jiangxue hurriedly moved the cushion away a little!

Sure enough, I only saw Ding Yang's back.

"That's good!"

Such a move made her heart feel very relaxed and added a lot of touch.

"Take the needle after ten minutes, and then just get the needle once a day!" Ding Yang continued.

"Can't this disease go to the root?"

Xia Jiangxue put down the chair cushion and said bitterly.

She has been suffering from menstrual cramps for a long time, and every time she dies of pain.

Usually she can only endure hard, but this is the first time she feels less painful.

"If it is general, it will not hurt, but if it is painful, it will not work, and this disease will not go to the root!"

Ding Yang said bitterly through Huatuo's medical skills.

One sentence made Xia Jiangxue ashamed again, thinking of the situation when her mother took her to see the old Chinese medicine doctor before.

The old Chinese medicine doctor also said that this disease can't go to the root at all!

After getting married, there will be no problem.

The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became, and when she saw Ding Yang's back, she was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him gently.

"Huh!"

Ding Yang smiled disappreciatively.

"Laugh, I'll kick again!"

Xia Jiangxue was childlike, and kicked it lightly.

But who knows, at this moment, Ding Yang was prepared, and with a backhand, he grabbed Xia Jiangxue's ankle in his hand.

"Let go of me!"

Xia Jiangxue hurriedly shouted.

"My loot, why should I put it!"

Ding Yang said unashamedly. At the same time, he also sat on the ground, leaned his body on the cushion of the sofa, and moved Xia Jiangxue's feet in front of him.

"If you're not afraid of getting smoked, you can take it!"

Xia Jiangxue said helplessly.

"It stinks!"

Ding Yang said while helping her press the soles of her feet.

"You stink?"

Xia Jiangxue snorted dissatisfiedly, her little feet were still swinging!

The two quarreled for a while, and seeing that the time was up, Xia Jiangxue covered her face again and asked Ding Yang to take the needle.

"That's it!"

All the eighteen stitches were removed, and Ding Yang said easily.

"Smack!"

But at this moment, the door lock suddenly came with a sound.

This voice made Xia Jiangxue and Ding Yang stunned, and at the same time looked in the direction of the door.

In the sight of the two, the door opened, and a couple walked in with suitcases in tow.

"Xiaoxue!"

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, we didn't see anything, you go on!"

Seeing the appearance of the two, the couple's expressions froze, and they screamed twice.

With a swish, he closed the door again, which can definitely be regarded as moving like a rabbit, which is not in line with the age of the two of them!