She squinted her eyes and glared at him fiercely for a whole minute, pouting, and a hint of cunning flashed in her peach-like eyes:

"You want to be surnamed Shen too, right? Okay, seeing that you look no different from a little white face, then you will be called Shen Xiaobai! Xiaobai, do you like the name? ”

The man seemed to grit his teeth fiercely, and a somewhat painful look appeared on his face, and after groaning, his pupils stretched:

"I remember, my name is ...... Helan sulfone. ”

Helan sulfone?

Suddenly remembered?

Hehe.

Why didn't Shen Qinghan believe it so much!

This thing must be okay at all, it's just deliberately pretending to be with her!

She picked up the whole plate of roast goose, spat on him, turned and walked into the room.

She's going to eat alone!

After Shen Qinghan's back disappeared into the living room, Helan Yan raised his eyebrows with a cold and arrogant face, and looked at the greasy on his slender fingers, as if he was still a little unsatisfied.

Night fell, and at about eight o'clock, the old man in a wheelchair really knocked on the courtyard door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Shen Qinghan opened the door wrapped in black cotton clothes, and hit a chest as hard as iron head-on!

"Ahh

Shen Qinghan covered his forehead and looked up, and saw Helan Sulfone's deep and cold eyes, and his pale and beautiful face was full of pity.

He stood at her door, like a wall, blocking her way:

"I'm hungry."

He expressed it simply and clearly.

After speaking, the Adam's apple rolled very cooperatively, and the picture felt extreme.

At this time, Shen Qinghan realized that this stinky boy was really tall!

The two stood facing each other, and she was only touching his jaw!

It's really unpleasant!

But now she has something to do right now, and she can't let this stinky boy waste time.

Shen Qinghan tried hard to calm down, don't be angry.

Then he smiled and pointed to the half plate of roast goose left on the dresser in the room, and said to him calmly:

"Go ahead, those roast geese are yours."

Helan Sulfone's eyes lit up.

The long legs directly crossed Shen Qinghan and walked into the house.

Shen Qinghan hooked his lips and smiled, and quickly closed the door, locked him in her room, and locked it.

As soon as the courtyard door opened, the old man in the wheelchair was full of expectation, "Little girl, I'm here." ”

Shen Qinghan nodded, "Grandpa, come in." ”

On the dining table in the living room, there were silver needles that Shen Qinghan bought today as a cover, and the needle sockets were unfolded, and silver needles of different lengths flickered with cold light under the light.

Although Shen Qinghan is a traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture is actually ineffective at all for symptoms like the elderly who have been necrotic of the meridians for many years.

She only dared to try it by relying on her spiritual power.

Doing a full set of plays, Shen Qinghan first boiled a pot of potion to soak the old man's feet according to the correct medical theory, and then massaged his acupoints for half an hour, and after he himself was brainwashed, he felt that Shen Qinghan's set was very effective.

She just delivered the main event.

The slender man picked up a silver needle in his hand and asked the old man to put his legs on the stool, and Shen Qinghan aimed at the acupoint and quickly pierced it.

With each stitch, she would use her spiritual power to pour into it, trying to repair the old man's damaged meridians.

After a few stitches, Shen Qinghan broke out in a cold sweat.

The old man also covered his mouth excitedly, incredulous.

His leg felt pain again! And the numbness is unbearable, as if there are ants gnawing at it.

Shen Qinghan was also surprised.

When she treated Helan Sulfone last night, although her spiritual power was exhausted, the injuries on Helan Sulfone were at least half healed.

But tonight, she also ran out of spiritual power, and the meridians of the old man's legs were only repaired by one percent!

It turns out that repairing the meridians is ten times more difficult than treating the wounds of the flesh and skin!

It is no wonder that Helan Sulfone's heart pulse damage can only be treated if it is cultivated to the level of seven needles and three layers of the ghost hand.

Shen Qinghan withdrew the silver needle, wiped away a cold sweat, and was weak.

"Grandpa, your injuries are serious, and I will have to give you at least ten injections before you can recover. Tonight is the first time, and you will come every three days from now on, and I will try to help you heal your leg injury as soon as possible. ”

The old man put down his trouser legs and was incredulous with excitement: "Little girl, what you said is true?" Can my leg really heal with just 10 injections? ”

The old man couldn't help but burst into tears.

He has been disabled for more than ten years, and he originally thought that he would never have any hope of walking on his legs again in this life, but this young and thin girl in front of him gave him so much hope!

"That's right, old man, it's getting late, you go back first, and come back in three days."

The old man wanted to express his gratitude again, but when he saw Shen Qinghan's pale face, he couldn't bear it:

"Little girl, then you rest early, and I won't nag you."

In the middle of the moon, the old man left.

After Shen Qinghan closed the courtyard door, his thin body shook a few times, and he suddenly felt lightheaded, and fainted to the ground with a pop!

After a while, Helan Sulfone's long figure came out gnawing on the wings of the roast goose, and when he saw Shen Qinghan on the ground, his cold and arrogant face was full of inquiry.

In the early morning, the cold wind was blowing, and the flowers in the small courtyard were all frosted white.

In the room, Shen Qinghan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and was overjoyed!

After running out of spiritual power again, after cultivating in his sleep all night, Shen Qinghan actually managed to break through the first layer of the Seven Needles of the Ghost Hand!

Shen Qinghan lifted the quilt and sat up, stretched out his plain hand, and used his spiritual power.

I saw her slender fingertips, and suddenly a spiritual needle formed by spiritual power appeared, and that needle seemed to communicate with Shen Qinghan's mind, and could change at will with Shen Qinghan's imagination.

The first layer of the seven needles of the ghost hand, the spiritual power transforms!

Shen Qinghan's eyes were cold, and he threw the spirit needle at his fingertips to the opposite wall, and with a sharp weapon slashing, the spirit needle was firmly rooted in the wall!

Shen Qinghan silently retracted in his heart.

The spirit needle obediently returned to her hand again.

Shen Qinghan's joy was expressed on her face, and she withdrew the spirit needle, she decided to celebrate it once.

Just as he wanted to get up, Shen Qinghan was surprised to find that he was naked!

Only the piece of jade engraved with her name on it wobbed under her neck.

“……”

Wait a minute!

Last night, after administering needles to the elderly, she fainted in the courtyard, and Helan Sulfone was locked in her room.

Therefore, she is now lying naked on her bed, which means that it is Helan sulfone......

Shen Qinghan gritted his teeth and got up angrily!

"Shen Xiaobai!"

Shen Qinghan's roaring voice resounded through the small courtyard.

Helan Sulfone, who was exercising in the yard, frowned, obviously disgusted with the title 'Xiaobai'.

A few seconds later, the neatly dressed Shen Qinghan rushed to him with an angry face, his hands on his hips, and he panted heavily:

"Shen Xiaobai, did you take off my clothes yesterday!"

She didn't question, she questioned.

Helan Sulfone lifted her eyelids and glanced at her arrogantly, her eyes were unwavering, she stretched out her hand to continue exercising, and simply spit out one word in her mouth: "dirty." ”

"Dirty?"

Shen Qinghan's eyes widened.

Helan Sulfone continued: "Sleep on the ground, you are dirty. ”

Is this saying that she fainted in the yard and was so dirty?

Shen Qinghan was speechless, "I'm dirty with me, what's your business, why do you take off my clothes!" ”

"I'll carry you back to the room, your dirty will affect me."

Well said and makes sense.

Shen Qinghan smiled angrily, he didn't want to communicate with this stinky boy who could only eat and had a cold face!

She was chilled by the cold wind, and when she was about to go back to her room, she suddenly found a pile of familiar clothes at the gate of the courtyard......

Damn, damn Helan Sulfone, she said why did she feel so weird after listening to what he said just now, it turned out that he stripped her naked directly at the gate of the courtyard!

Bastard!!!!!