"Auntie?!" Chao Rong turned around, and Yun Niang's figure crashed into his eyes.

"Long tassels, don't be willful." Yun Niang walked into the hall, carrying the smell of herbs, so bitter that Chao Rong frowned.

"Girl, you have bruises in the back of your head, if you don't do acupuncture, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of, and I am afraid it will become a disaster." Han Sheng looked at Chao Rong, read a slight fear in her eyes, then smiled, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, since practicing medicine, the old man has not missed acupuncture, you can rest assured." ”

After that, Han Sheng glanced in the direction where Yun Niang was, and after receiving her eyes signaling to do something, he didn't care about Chao Rong's mood, and stepped forward to untie the gauze belt wrapped around her head.

The fear of "A-Niang ......" acupuncture has been rooted in the soul, Ren Chaorong can't get rid of it, and in the face of the inevitable acupuncture and the fear that swept in, she can only turn to Yun Niang for help.

The peach blossom eyes were overflowing with fear and pleading, Yun Niang easily understood Chao Rong's meaning, but she didn't relent, but stepped forward and took her into her arms: "A-Niang is here, what are you afraid of!" ”

Chao Rong buried her head in Yun Niang's chest, and her tears continued to flow out of her tears due to the physiological reaction caused by fear, soaking the woman's clothes.

It turns out that even if you are separated from the world, you will be entangled by the fear that is rooted in your soul.

"Tassels?" Yun Niang felt the wetness in her chest, her face changed slightly, and she pulled away from Chao Rong to look at her. The eyes of the person in front of her were red, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, Yun Niang's eyes were instantly entangled, as if she wanted to give up acupuncture, but when she thought of Mu Changying's physical condition, she dispelled this thought. She turned her head to Han Sheng and said, "Han Sheng, when she finishes crying, you will do it." ”

Chao Rongmo, all kinds of bitterness pressed on his heart, and in the face of Yun Niang's persistence, he had to wipe away his physiological sad tears, sit up straight, and wait for the silver needle to come.

She can't say that she is so afraid of acupuncture because she was abused by relatives because she made mistakes when she was a child, she can't say that this fear is something she can never overcome, and she can't escape, because she is now Mu Changying......

Seeing that Chao Rong had calmed down, Han Sheng took out a silver needle, held her head, and pierced the tip into the scalp covered with black hair.

The stinging pain of the silver needle through the flesh made Chao Rong's face pale in an instant, and long-ago memories poured out, crashing into her thoughts. Her hands were clasped on the armrests of her chair, her whole body stiffened, her eyes drooping slightly, and she sat motionless.

Yun Niang didn't know what she was thinking at this time, seeing her face like gold paper, just because she was uncomfortable, even if she was distressed, she was helpless.

With Han Sheng's method, this acupuncture would not have caused much discomfort, but Chao Rong's fear magnified this discomfort several times, and it became unbearable torture.

And this torture lasted for two quarters of an hour before it ended. Han Sheng took back the silver needle, and after changing the medicine for Chao Rong, who was sitting stiffly, he made eye contact with Yun Niang, and his eyes signaled: comfort and comfort the child, and they all cried.

Yun Niang pursed her lips and went to shake Chao Rong's hand that was still holding on the armrest, but was frightened by the temperature on the back of her hand: "Changying, why are your hands so cold?" ”

Chao Rong raised his head, his eyes flickered a little confused, and after realizing what Yun Niang was saying, the corners of his mouth pulled out a shallow arc: "Maybe it's been sitting for too long." ”

"Then go back to the house and rest, don't catch a cold." Yun Niang said, picking up the person in the chair.

Chao Rong's hand finally let go, and she stretched her stiff fingers, this time she didn't feel uncomfortable because of Yun Niang's closeness.

"Han Sheng, please wait and leave later." Yun Niang left a message for Han Sheng, who was packing up the medical box, and left the hall with Chao Rong.