The wild lion in Ruan Haocheng's heart seemed to wake up suddenly after sleeping for a long time, and it hit his chest with pain and tightness.

There seemed to be a fire in his heart, and a moment later the heat of the fire spread through his body.

"Haocheng, Nurse Miao asked you, why didn't you speak?"

Chen Zhiyun couldn't help but get close to the bed and looked at Ruan Haocheng.

When he saw the fine beads of sweat oozing from his nose and the red and somewhat abnormal face, Chen Zhiyun couldn't help but press his hand on his forehead in panic.

"Haocheng, what's wrong with you, do you have a fever?"

Run a fever? Tian Xinmiao hurriedly turned off the instrument and got up to look at Ruan Haocheng's face.

Naturally, her hand unconsciously wanted to caress his forehead.

"No, don't put your hand over here, I—I'm fine."

Ruan Haocheng woke up from that sweet memory the moment Chen Zhiyun's somewhat cold hand touched his forehead, and when he really didn't know how to deal with himself, he saw that Nurse Miao, who had a 'bad heart' towards him, was about to put her hand on his forehead.

How can this work, he is his daughter-in-law's, and he can't let her touch himself.

The corners of Tian Xinmiao's mouth twitched slightly, but her heart was inexplicably sweet and happy.

Her stupid boy is really stupid, it's a forehead, what if other women touch it.

She liked it, though, and he liked the way he only allowed himself to touch him.

Silly is a little silly, but silly cute, silly makes her love him deeper, thicker, and more cut.

"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, as if anyone rarely touches you."

When he looked at the two flames in his eyes that had not yet subsided, Tian Xinmiao's face suddenly turned red, and at the same time, his heart understood.

She had looked closely, and he hadn't gotten up, but seemed to have moved slightly.

It seems that massage therapy and stimulation experiments have worked for him.

Tian Xinmiao looked at the mechanical watch in her wrist that she had sold for more than two hundred yuan in order not to let Ruan Haocheng recognize her.

Although she is not short of money, every time she sees this thing that is much more expensive than an electronic watch, her heart hurts inexplicably.

The stimulation test lasted about 30 minutes, which was less than her usual massage time.

But that's all for today, he'll be crazy if it gets any more exciting.

Tian Xinmiao put away the instrument, "In the future, I will add such stimulation treatment once a day in the morning and in the afternoon, and I will still massage and treat you at other times." ”

When the words fell, without waiting for Ruan Haocheng to respond, Tian Xinmiao took the instrument and went to Dr. Ou's office.

"Comrade Oda, how's it going, how's it going, what's the effect?"

"Doctor Ou, as I expected, his nerve tissue should recover, but it will take a little longer to treat."

"Can it be recovered? Great, great. ”

Dr. Ou looked at the instrument with sparkling eyes, "Comrade Oda, can this instrument you modified be used to stimulate and treat necrotic nerve tissue in other parts?" ”

He had previously tried to treat patients with necrosis of nerve tissue using an old-fashioned stimulation test instrument, but it had no effect and seemed to have an adverse effect on the patient.

Later, this instrument could only be used to perform stimulation tests to test whether there was a problem with the nerve tissue.

"I think it should be possible, but for different patients, the intensity and intensity combination that need to be selected should be different, and it needs to be gradual."