"You don't have to apologize, do you still want to be treated?" Ye Chenyu asked dryly.

"Heal, Doctor Ye, you can help my wife heal." Zhang Jiarong's attitude changed greatly, and he nodded and said with a smile.

Ye Chenyu said; "Treatment, just let your wife lie on the hospital bed, and I'll diagnose you first."

Mo Weiyan is also very eager to have a child, she knows that only by having children can she retain the heart of a rich husband and stabilize her status as a little wife. If she doesn't get pregnant, she's in danger of being divorced.

She consciously lay on the bed, looked at Ye Chenyu a little shyly, and said coquettishly: "Doctor Ye, come and give me a needle, where is it?" ”

She looked at Zhang Jiarong as she spoke, and motioned for him to walk out.

Zhang Jiarong was a little worried, but he still turned around and walked out.

Ye Chenyu said to him: "You close the door, I'll diagnose you together." ”

Zhang Jiarong closed the door and walked over with an uneasy expression. Ye Chenyu asked him to sit down and show his little wife first. He reached out and took her pulse, and then looked at her expression carefully, and his heart was not surprised.

Mo Weiyan's infertility was formed by her before. Does her husband know about this situation? If he didn't know, he couldn't say it to his face.

Infertility caused by this cause is very difficult to acupuncture.

Mo Weiyan was afraid that he would say it, and her expression was a little nervous. She squinted at Ye Chenyu with charming eyes, and signaled him not to say it and keep it secret for her, otherwise she would be divorced by her husband and not say anything, and she would not have the face to see anyone.

Ye Chenyu understood her eyes, and said quietly, "I'll show your husband." ”

He also gave him a pulse first, and then looked at his expression. When I saw it, I was stunned again.

Zhang Jiarong also has signs of over-living, and he can't say in front of his little wife that he must be treated with acupuncture. But whether it has any effect or not, he can't be sure.

When his little wife was seventeen or eighteen years old, she went to the entertainment club to do it, and she had this kind of life, which caused infertility. The rich husband was also overindulgent and suffered from andrological diseases, which affected fertility.

Zhang Jiarong saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and his heart became weak. Like his little wife, he also begged Ye Chenyu with his eyes to keep it secret.

Ye Chenyu had no choice but to say: "Both of you have a reason for your infertility, so you all have to do acupuncture." ”

The couple breathed a sigh of relief, and they were both grateful to Ye Chenyu and especially admired.

Ye Chenyu stood up, beckoned Zhang Jiarong outside, and whispered to him, "Have you ever suffered from andrology?" ”

Zhang Jiarong was shocked, and his face was very embarrassed: "Doctor Ye, do you know this?" ”

"I can see that before marriage, your life was too frequent, and you had andrological diseases, which affected fertility."

"You even know that I've had andrology?" Zhang Jiarong was completely conquered by Ye Chenyu, and some admired him, "Doctor Ye, you are really a miracle doctor, and you are also a good person, and you can still think for me and keep it secret for me." ”

Ye Chenyu said: "I know that people want to save face. ”

"Doctor Ye, as long as you can cure our infertility and make my wife pregnant, I am willing to pay double the money."

"Okay, I agree to this, because I'm going to give acupuncture to both of you at the same time." Ye Chenyu said to him, "You stand outside for a while, and I'll go talk to your wife and tell her that the cause of infertility is hers." ”

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Yip." Zhang Jiarong was grateful.

Ye Chenyu walked into the ward and said to Mo Weiyan in a low voice, "Have you done it in Entertainment Hub before?" ”

Mo Weiyan was shocked, and her face changed suddenly. She glanced outside and said nervously, "How do you know?" ”

"I can see it." Ye Chenyu said indifferently, "This experience of yours made you inert, do you understand?" ”

Mo Weiyan's face turned pale with fright: "You told him?"

"No, how could I say that?" Ye Chenyu said mysteriously, "You use your eyes to let me keep it secret, and I will go out and tell him that the cause of infertility is his." He asked him to do acupuncture as well, and he agreed. ”

Mo Weiyan rose and lowered her upper body and said gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Ye, I had a bad attitude towards you just now, I hope you can forgive me." ”

"Because of this situation, your infertility is very difficult to treat, and I am not very sure whether it will have an effect, so I can only do my best."

As Ye Chenyu spoke, he called Zhang Jiarong in, asked him to lie down on another hospital bed, and began to inject needles into the couple. He also told them the names and functions of the acupuncture points while piercing.

Both of them bowed down, and the couple looked at each other, both feeling embarrassed. Ye Chenyu asked Zhang Jiarong to take off only his shorts, and asked his little wife to only take off her coat, and he pricked her with needles.

Prick her with needles and twist needles, Ye Chenyu always hung her hands, afraid of touching her body. This made it particularly strenuous, and it was even more strenuous to twist the needle, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

When twisting the needle for Zhang Jiarong, Ye Chenyu thought worriedly, what if he couldn't tie it well? It's useless to just tie up his little wife? How did she get pregnant?

Mo Weiyan couldn't get pregnant, so he gave them a free treatment, and he couldn't receive a penny.

It's a dilemma.

What if Mo Weiyan asked? Ye Chenyu shook his head while thinking, he would rather not have money than lend it to her.

Mo Weiyan seemed to understand his contradictory look, so she stared at him directly, and there was a crystal light like smoke waves in her eyes.

Ye Chenyu hurriedly fell away, refusing to accept her tentative gaze.

When he was twisting the needle, Wang Meiying and Guo Xiaoping walked in. When they saw Ye Chenyu pricking Mo Weiyan and Zhang Jiarong in this kind of area, they all blushed.

Wang Meiying is okay, not too shy. Guo Xiaoping is different, she is still a little girl, where is she embarrassed to watch such a scene?

She hurriedly hid behind Wang Meiying, her face was blood-red, and she didn't dare to look at it.

Ye Chenyu looked calm and said to Wang Meiying, "Doctor Wang, have you seen it?" For infertility patients, women are pierced at these acupuncture points, and men are pierced at these acupuncture points. ”

Wang Meiying's face turned red and she stepped forward to look at the acupuncture points.

"You first memorize the names and locations of the acupuncture points." Ye Chenyu pointed to these acupuncture points, told her one by one, and then said, "In this way, you can prick them." You have to take your time, I want to teach you slowly. ”

"Well, Dr. Ye, I see." Wang Meiying admired Ye Chenyu more and more, she listened very carefully, remembered very carefully, and got started quickly.

She was already able to give needles to the mentally ill. In this way, Ye Chenyu only gave them the gong twisting needle, which saved a lot of effort.