Chapter 877: The hand is red

It's only a few hundred thousand to repair once.

The dummy was placed on a wooden table in the courtyard, and on the side was the needle bag that Su Ce had prepared for Wen Qiao.

Wincho exhaled.

Su Ce put one hand in his pocket, took a long wooden strip in the other, and said lightly: "Qi Sea Cave." ”

Wen Qiao held a slender needle and firmly planted it at the third lumbar spine, 1.5 inches apart.

The smile on the corner of Su Ce's mouth flashed, and the little girl could understand it.

After a few acupuncture points, Wen Qiao pierced quickly and steadily, but the sweat on his forehead slowly slid through.

Wen Qiao has to be strong and wants to be the best he can be in everything he does.

And she learned acupuncture to alleviate the pain of Fu Nanli's grandmother, she can't be half-hearted, since she has learned it, she has to go all out.

In a way, Wincho and Suzer are the same perfectionists.

Even though the sweat on Wen Qiao's forehead slowly slipped down, Su Ce did not relax his assessment of her, only a strict teacher can produce a high apprentice, Su Ce understands this truth.

"Yongquan Cave."

At five o'clock in the evening, Wen Qiao had already stood all afternoon, his brain was a little dull at this time, and he hesitated in the movements of his hands, and then he was about to go to the Zusanli acupoint.

'Smack......'

The long wooden strip in Su Ce's hand hit her and hit the back of her hand, Wen Qiao's hand shook, this board was not lightly beaten, and the back of the hand was visibly red.

Su Ce's face was expressionless: "Think about it." ”

Wen Qiao exhaled, thought carefully for a moment, walked his hand towards the correct Yongquan point, and then planted steadily.

"yes, that's right."

Wen Qiao was not hypocritical, he didn't even rub the back of his hand, "Then go on, uncle." ”

Su Ce put down the wooden stick in his hand: "Okay, let's have dinner first, that's all for today, if you practice more, your brain will be confused, take a look at your notes at night, and then strengthen your memory." ”

"yes, okay."

When Su Ce tested Wen Qiao, Su Yun watched from the side, except for lunch time, Qiao Qiao basically stood, the sun at the end of April basked all afternoon, her face was red at this time, and when she was in the wrong place, Su Ce was not merciful, and she was afraid of the long wooden strip directly in her hands, as if Qiao Qiao was not his niece.

Su Yun was so distressed that she hurriedly walked over and grabbed Wen Qiao's hand: "It's red and swollen." ”

Wen Qiao didn't care: "It's okay, Mom, have dinner." ”

Su Yun glared at Su Ce: "Okay, can you say no?" Do you still make wooden sticks, the gentleman of the private school in the old society? ”

Su Ce's expression was innocent: "In this way, she will remember it deeply, and she won't be wrong in the future." ”

"Then there's no need for this, you hit it several times, our Qiaoqiao has fine skin and tender meat."

Su Ce looked at it, and the back of his hand was indeed red and swollen, "Does it hurt?" ”

It seems that he still has no experience as a teacher, after all, Aqiao is his first formal hand-taught student.

Wincho: "It's fine. ”

Su Yun glared at Wen Qiao again: "What's okay, can it not hurt?" I asked Uncle Ji to boil you an egg and put a dressing on it. ”

When Su Yun gave Wen Qiao an egg, Su Ce sat next to him, and Yan Shi began to engage in a Huairou policy: "You are already very good, you tested 320 acupuncture points today, and you made a total of four mistakes, so much to master in such a short time, it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve." ”

Su Yun: "Then you still beat her." ”

Su Ce: "I was wrong, I won't fight in the future." ”

Receiving the compliment, Wen Qiao pursed his lips in satisfaction.

For three days, Wen Qiao finished measuring 720 acupoints, reaching a 100% accuracy rate, and Mr. Robot was not scrapped and was safe and sound.