"I know!" Aunt Deng replied casually, and then said, "Didn't she just come, you have to let her rest, right?" ”

In one sentence, Chief Chen was speechless directly, and could only watch the two talk affectionately. Fortunately, Aunt Deng planned to stay with Mu Bei for lunch, so she had to go and see what dishes were prepared in the kitchen, so Mu Bei was able to get out.

Seeing that his wife was gone, Chief Chen looked at Mu Beiwan and asked with a smile, "Wanwan, didn't scare you, did you?" ”

Mu Beiwan smiled and shook her head, this Mrs. Chen was indeed a little too enthusiastic, but there was still some distance from scaring her.

"That's good!" Chief Chen stared at Mu Beiwan's face for a while, making sure that she was really not frightened, and then he put his mind at ease.

"Chief, I'll take your pulse first." Mu Beiwan smiled and spoke. Last time, she had an injection and prescribed a medicine to Chief Chen, and she had to check the effect first.

Chief Chen nodded and stretched out his hand. Mu Beiwan clasped his wrist, took the pulse for a while, and then let go directly, and then said with a smile: "Yes, the recovery is better than I expected." ”

"The inflammation is gone?" Chief Chen asked.

"Don't worry, chief, it's gone. Today I can help you move the shrapnel a little, and then when you have surgery, there will be no danger. However, when moving shrapnel, it will hurt a little, and you have to endure it. ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Chief Chen said with a smile. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he had already prepared for it.

"Okay, then you go to bed and lie down, and I'll help you get a needle." Mu Beiwan withdrew his hand and turned around to hurt the things needed for acupuncture.

And Chief Chen looked at it, and immediately called Xiao Li to come over and let him help him back to the room. Aunt Deng heard the movement in the kitchen and knew that Mu Beiwan was going to treat his wife, so she also ran out.

Soon, Chief Chen was placed in the room, and Mu Beiwan asked him to take off his clothes and then lie on the bed.

Chief Chen did so one by one, and lay down on the bed, exposing his entire back and waist.

"Ready? I'm going to get a needle. Mu Beiwan asked, seeing that Chief Chen was ready, he began to prick the needle.

For the first injection, she pricked a numb needle, in order to give Chief Chen a local anesthesia, otherwise it would really hurt for a while, for fear that he would not be able to stand it, and then affect her needle.

As soon as the needle fell on his body, Chief Chen felt the meaning of anesthesia, and couldn't help but say, "You girl, why did you anesthetize me." ”

Mu Beiwan laughed twice, but did not speak or explain. Immediately afterward, she received a second shot.

Mrs. Chen on the side was a little surprised when she watched Mu Beiwan's rapid needle, as if she couldn't even look at it. She is not a woman who doesn't know anything, and she knows that Mu Beiwan's skill doesn't know how long she has practiced to be able to do it.

It's just that Mu Beiwan is just a teenage girl, even if she has been practicing since she was born, it has only been more than ten years.

It seems that this little girl is always suffering.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Chen became more and more fond of Mu Beiwan. As an old man, she likes young people who are diligent and studious.

The needle puncture lasted for a long time, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Mu Beiwan's forehead. Mrs. Chen on the side watched, took out a handkerchief, and wiped her sweat with her own hands, which made Mu Beiwan very embarrassed.