Chapter 15: Serious Acupuncture

When Su Zhan came back after taking the silver needle, Liu Zhihua and Bai Yao had already opened the room, and the room card was sent by Lin Hai himself.

When he saw Su Zhan swaggering and knocking on the door to enter, Lin Hai's jealous back molars were about to be crushed.

Why?

The two eldest ladies of the family actually opened a room and shared a room with Su Zhan, who would dare to believe this!

How did this kind of good thing not fall on his head???

After Su Zhan entered the door, Bai Yao closed the door like a thief.

Liu Zhihua was a little anxious and uneasy, and his beautiful face was full of shyness.

Su Zhan smiled slightly, and opened his mouth to comfort Liu Zhihua: "Don't be nervous, although the Yanyang Needle is a little painful, it is not unbearable." ”

"If you don't massage, you can be cured in a month at most."

Liu Zhihua was still a little nervous, and her voice trembled slightly: "Pain is a trivial matter, can you really cure me?" ”

"After all, my illness, the divine doctors of the National Medical Alliance last time were helpless."

Su Zhan shook the needle box in his hand: "I can cure the diseases that others have, and I can cure the diseases that others can't treat!" ”

"Don't ask me why I'm so confident, because I'm not ordinary!"

When Su Zhan said this, the confidence from the heart made his whole person look particularly attractive.

Liu Zhihua looked at Su Zhan with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and wanted to say "bragging", but finally forcibly held back.

Bai Yao was very face-saving, she applauded and applauded: "Well said!" ”

"Brother Su really deserves to be the great god in the mouth of Old Doctor Liu, and his confidence is different from others!"

Liu Zhihua thought about it, and immediately said, "Okay, old classmate, I believe you can cure me!" ”

"Come on, do you need any preparation before you get the needle?"

Su Zhan shook his head: "No, you can sit down." ”

Liu Zhihua sat upright on the chair, while Bai Yao lay directly on the bed without any image, holding her cheeks and watching, like a supervisor.

Su Zhan came to Liu Zhi's picture, disinfected the silver needle, gently twisted a silver needle, and bent down to pierce Liu Zhihua's forehead.

Seeing that the silver needle was getting closer and closer to him, Liu Zhihua was shocked and closed his eyes decisively.

Her whole body was trembling slightly, obviously a little scared.

Su Zhan comforted: "Take it easy, don't be afraid." ”

Liu Zhihua opened his eyes and saw Su Zhan, who was engrossed in preparing to prick a needle in front of him, and suddenly blushed.

Su Zhan was a little unimpressed, and with force in his hand, the tip of the silver needle flashed with a touch of red light, which instantly fell on Liu Zhihua's forehead.

As soon as the needle went down, Su Zhan's face flushed with an abnormal red, obviously this needle pricking action was not easy for him.

What the Burning Sun Needle needs is actually spiritual support.

Su Zhan had just obtained the inheritance, and he had little spiritual power in his body, so this time to heal Liu Zhihua was actually a small challenge.

Bai Yao, who was watching from the side, widened his eyes and was a little incredulous.

She clearly saw a red glow in the silver needle on Su Zhan's hand just now!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and knew that Su Zhan hadn't made any other moves, she would have wondered if Su Zhan was a charlatan.

Su Zhan went down with a needle, and Liu Zhihua suddenly snorted in pain.

Obviously it was just an ordinary silver needle, and the feeling it gave her at the moment was like a red-hot iron rod, and that burning feeling made Liu Zhihua very painful.

Similarly, half of her originally cold body could faintly feel a trace of heat appearing.

Su Zhan took out another silver needle and gently pricked it on Liu Zhihua's cheek.

This time, Liu Zhihua couldn't bear it anymore.

Half of her body looked like ants were crawling, and the sour feeling made her happy and painful at the same time.

"Bear with me, just have three more stitches!"

Su Zhan admonished, panting slightly.

After two needles of Yanyang Needle, he could faintly feel that the already small spiritual power in his body had gone nearly half.

Liu Zhihua couldn't hold back his voice, but his body couldn't stop trembling, and Bai Yao on the side who was looking at it was a little frightened.

Su Zhan took a deep breath, the light in his eyes flickering.

This time, he directly took out three silver needles, and he didn't have much spiritual power in his body, so he could only do it in one go.

Three red rays flashed, and Liu Zhihua painted his shoulders, arms, and lower abdomen, and instantly had three more silver needles.

Su Zhan only felt dizzy in his head, his face turned pale, and he took a few steps back and sat on the bed.

His body was empty at the moment, and there was no spiritual power left.

Fortunately, the Yanyang Needle was successfully used, and there was no fault in the treatment.

Bai Yao was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Su, are you okay?" ”

Su Zhan shook his head and said softly: "I'm fine, but Miss Liu is going to suffer." ”

The effect of the hot sun on the cold entering the body is extremely significant, and the fighting conflict between the inflammation and the cold is the most profound feeling of Liu Zhihua as the party.

Bai Yao turned his head to look at Liu Zhihua, the latter's little face was distorted, and he couldn't help but snort, obviously embarrassed to the extreme.

Liu Zhihua only felt that her body was hot and cold, and two different forces seemed to treat her body as a battlefield, constantly clashing.

The sensation, like a tooth scraper, is unbearable.

Bai Yao was a little worried, and said nervously: "Zhihua, are you okay?" ”

Liu Zhihua was conscious, gritted his teeth and reluctantly replied: "It's okay... I'm feeling so good now! ”

Su Zhan smiled slightly: "Hold on for five minutes, and the cold in your body will be suppressed." ”

Liu Zhihua gritted his teeth and nodded.

She can feel it now, the left half of her body was like ice, but now she can faintly feel the heat coming out of her body.

Obviously, it was Su Zhan's acupuncture that worked.

This crispy and numb feeling made her can't help but mutter.

"Ah~"

"It's so comfortable."

As soon as the words came out, Liu Zhihua remembered that there was such a man as Su Zhan in this room, and his little face instantly turned red.

Bai Yao looked at Su Zhan with a strange look.

After seeing Liu Zhihua's performance, she now has some doubts that Su Zhan's acupuncture technique is not serious!

Otherwise, how could Liu Zhihua make such a reminiscent sound?

Su Zhan had an innocent expression on his face, in order to save Liu Zhihua, he used all the spiritual power he had worked so hard to condense, what else did he want? This kind of spiritual power condensation method is also recorded in the holy book of the hanging pot, and it is almost invincible when used to assist in the needle.

Su Zhan had a feeling that if he persisted in this method of condensing spiritual power, maybe it wouldn't be long before he could reach the point where flying flowers and falling leaves could hurt people.

Five minutes later, Su Zhan took off the silver needles on Liu Zhihua's body one by one.

After the silver needle was removed, Liu Zhihua was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

At this moment, she was steaming hot, as if she had just been in a sauna.