Due to the need to move the blood clot while laying out an acupuncture, Feng Qianyan's mental power was consumed faster than ever, and after a while, his face was already a little pale.

Half an hour later, Feng Qianyan's spiritual power had been exhausted, his little face was pale, and his hair was wet with sweat. Fortunately, however, the treatment is nearing its end.

"Cotton towels. Feng Qianyan stretched out his left hand, and Ji Rufeng immediately handed over a clean cotton towel.

With his right hand, he stabbed the last silver needle under his throat, urging the last trace of spiritual power left, and with his left hand, he quickly put a cotton towel on the young man's lips.

"Vomit—" The boy tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood clots.

"Whew—okay, it's okay. Feng Tianyan breathed a sigh of relief, handed the cloth towel back, and Ji Rufeng hurriedly took it.

Relieved, the wind began to start the needles one by one.

"You-" The wind tilted his face and took a step back, looking at the boy with a frown.

The young man's hand stopped at a distance of Feng Qianyan's eyes, and the cuffs of his fingers were stained with shallow water stains.

This guy actually wiped his sweat with his sleeves? Feng Qianyan looked at the young man with complicated eyes, but the young man's eyes were full of pity. The eyes met, and the air froze for a moment.

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Yuejin and Ji Rufeng both consciously lost their breath and looked out the window.

"It's so hard for you. The boy spoke first, breaking the embarrassment.

"Since I have received your consultation fee, of course I will be responsible for it to the end. Feng Qianyan raised his eyebrows and continued the work he was doing. Why don't you just wipe a sweat, it's not a big deal. As a modern woman, the soul does not have any awareness of male and female defense, and the other party is only a thirteen-year-old boy.

"Well, it's responsible. The boy withdrew his hand and smiled meaningfully.

A picture flashed in Feng Qiyan's mind: the moment he was about to secretly lift the young man's mask and open the mask, he grabbed his wrist and said, "You have to be responsible for it." This scene hit the little heart like a thunderbolt, and it beat non-stop. He pretended to be calm and put away the needle bag, and carefully checked the pulse.

"No other problems. However, these two days must be reclined. The wind said to him, get up and leave.

"Good. Yuejin, send her back. The young man looked tired when he saw the wind, and he didn't come out to stay.

"It's past lunchtime, so let's use it here before we go." Yuejin looked at Feng Qianyan's little face, which was still a little white, and felt a little distressed.

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"No, I'm a little tired, I'm going back to rest. Feng Tianyan shook his head, feeling that it was better to stay away from this dangerous guy, and he was tired.

On the way home, Feng Qianyan kept his eyes closed and pretended to sleep. On the one hand, I was indeed a little tired, and on the other hand, I had some insights in my heart through this injection. The second uncle's medicine has been taken for seven days, and there is no improvement. If this pill has no effect, I wonder if this acupuncture method can determine the cause of the second uncle, and whether there can be a treatment?

Along the way, Yuejin didn't bother Feng Qianyan, just because she was tired and needed to rest.

When Yuejin's carriage drove to the gate of the General's Mansion, it happened to meet Min Xiaoning, who was just about to enter the door.

Seeing the wind getting down from Yuejin's carriage, Min Xiaoning pulled his cousin over and looked at Yuejin vigilantly.

"Why are you with him?" Min Xiaoning held Feng Qianyan's hand tightly, glanced at Yuejin, and asked.

"Oh, it just happened that he gave me a ride. Feng Qianyan's attitude towards his cousin was a little inexplicable.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )