She just wants to give Gong Xiucheng acupuncture?

The more active Ye Qiaofei was, the more Fu Beimo deliberately slowed down.

Seeing Fu Beimo's slow movements, Ye Qiaofei furrowed his brows: "Mr. Fu? ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Ye Qiaofei staring at him with puzzled eyes, Fu Beimo knew that he was too obvious: "Let's go." ”

Although there are many women who want to climb him, in front of Ye Qiaofei, he is a little unconfident.

He didn't like to see Ye Qiaofei's eyes fall on others.

Ye Qiaofei sat in the passenger seat, fiddling with a silver needle in his hand.

"Are you looking forward to giving Gong Xiucheng acupuncture?" Fu Beimo asked in a sullen voice.

Hearing this, Ye Qiaofei was stunned for a moment, and heard that Fu Beimo seemed to be jealous, and replied, "I'm not looking forward to giving Gong Xiucheng acupuncture. ”

"Then you ......" Fu Beimo wanted to speak and stopped.

Ye Qiaofei guessed what Fu Beimo was thinking, and she replied, "Doesn't Gong Xiucheng like to do that kind of thing?" Then I'll make him never do that again. ”

"What?" Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows: "So, you decided?" ”

"I'm going to make him no longer able to walk on the road." Ye Qiaofei replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Fu Beimo understood in his heart what Ye Qiaofei was expecting.

It turned out that he was looking forward to how to make Gong Xiucheng unable to walk humanely.

Fu Beimo's mood suddenly became clear: "Okay." ”

He originally thought about treating Gong Xiucheng like this, but when he thought of the intersection between the Fu family and the Gong family, he just gave a lesson.

Ye Qiaofei turned on the mirror in the car, and after she put on the human skin mask, she put on a miniature voice changer.

After a while, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Fu Beimo took Ye Qiaofei to Gong Xiucheng's ward, and as soon as the two walked to the door of Gong Xiucheng's ward, they heard Gong Xiucheng's manic voice in the ward.

"Didn't you say that Doctor Y was coming to heal me? Where is he? ”

"Xiu Cheng, don't worry, Doctor Y is already on his way over." Mother Gong said comfortingly.

Father Gong stood to the side, his face ugly.

Fu Beimo couldn't lie to him, but now that he was about to reach the appointed time, Fu Beimo still didn't show up.

Just as Gong's father was thinking about whether to call Fu Beimo, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.

"Knock knock—"

As soon as they heard the knock on the door, the three members of the Gong family turned happy: "It's Doctor Y who is here!" ”

Mother Gong quickly opened the door, and her eyes fell on the man who was a little shorter than Fu Beimo.

Could it be that this person is the legendary Y Doctor, why is it not the same as she imagined?

She thought that Doctor Y would be a middle-aged and elderly person, but she didn't expect to be so young.

It's just that this appearance and height are too unconvincing, and they don't look like a skilled doctor at all.

Compared with Gong's mother's stunned, Gong's father was full of respect: "You are the Y miracle doctor?" ”

"Well, I am." Ye Qiaofei nodded and responded.

Although the appearance and height do not seem to be very reliable, this old voice gives people some convincing.

"Doctor Y, please." Father Gong made a "please" gesture and motioned for Ye Qiaofei to treat Gong Xiucheng.

Ye Qiaofei glanced at Gong Xiucheng, who was lying on the hospital bed with a sick face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

can see Gong Xiucheng's appearance, it's worth it.

Ye Qiaofei coughed and stepped forward seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Gong, I'll take a look at Gong Shao's current situation first." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei stretched out his hand to Gong Xiucheng.

Gong Xiucheng stared at Ye Qiaofei in a daze: "Doctor Y, who are you?" ”

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiaofei's tone was not good: "Give me your hand, I want to take the pulse." ”

"Oooh." Gong Xiucheng reacted at this time, it turned out that Ye Qiaofei wanted to take his pulse.

Seeing that Ye Qiaofei had a bad attitude, Gong's father and Gong's mother dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

When have they ever been treated like this by a little doctor?

But the person in front of him is not an ordinary doctor, but a miracle doctor.

Gong Xiucheng held his breath and looked at Ye Qiaofei nervously, for fear that there would be something wrong with his pulse.

After Ye Qiaofei withdrew his hand, Gong Xiucheng asked tentatively, "Doctor Y, how is my condition?" ”

"Not so good." Ye Qiaofei deliberately said that the matter was very serious.

In fact, Gong Xiucheng's situation is not very bad, and there is even a faint tendency to heal itself.

It's a pity that Gong Xiucheng met her.

Gong Xiucheng's face became even more ugly: "Then what should I do?" Doctor Y, you must help me! ”

"Yes, Doctor Y, I'm just such a son, he can't have an accident." Mother Gong looked at Ye Qiaofei anxiously, and said in a pleading tone: "Doctor Y, as long as you can cure my son, you can do whatever you want." ”

Whatever you want?

Ye Qiaofei raised his eyebrows and became interested: "Is this true?" ”

"Of course." Gong's father responded: "As long as Doctor Y can cure my son's stress reaction, whatever you want, you can." ”

Ye Qiaofei nodded his chin, and his gaze swept over Gong Xiucheng's place: "You guys go out first, unrelated people are here to hinder my acupuncture." ”

"Alright, alright, let's get out."

Mother Gong pulled Father Gong out of the ward, and Fu Beimo coldly turned his steps and left together.

Only Gong Xiucheng and Ye Qiaofei were left in the ward.

Gong Xiucheng regarded Ye Qiaofei as a lifesaver, and he looked at Ye Qiaofei seriously: "Doctor Y, how sure are you that you can cure my stress disorder?" ”

"100 percent sure." Ye Qiaofei replied calmly.

She can indeed cure Gong Xiucheng 100%, but she doesn't really want to cure him.

"Trouble Gong Shao to take off his clothes." Ye Qiaofei got serious.

Gong Xiucheng knew that Ye Qiaofei was going to start giving him acupuncture, so he took off his clothes and lay on the bed honestly.

Ye Qiaofei took out the needle bag and prepared to start acupuncture for Gong Xiucheng.

Outside the door, Gong's father and Gong's mother were very nervous, and the two kept pacing back and forth at the door of the ward.

"Husband, do you think that Y Divine Doctor can really cure Xiucheng?" Mother Gong stopped talking for a long time before asking this question.

Father Gong nodded and gave an affirmative answer: "Don't worry, if Doctor Y can't save it, then no one can save Xiu Cheng." ”

The two waited anxiously at the door.

In the ward, Ye Qiaofei pierced the silver needle into Gong Xiucheng's acupuncture points.

Gong Xiucheng exhaled in pain, and he endured the pain: "Doctor Y, can you be a little lighter?" ”

"I can't." Ye Qiaofei's eyes flashed with cunning, she did it on purpose.

The pain that Gong Xiucheng gave her before, she now wants to pay back ten times or a hundred times.

"Okay." Gong Xiucheng could only endure the pain silently.

After a while, Ye Qiaofei finished pricking all the needles.

Gong Xiucheng was already speechless in pain, and he forced out a smile: "Doctor Y, is it okay?" ”

"yes, that's fine." Ye Qiaofei finished speaking, and sat on the chair next to him: "It's just that these needles can only be removed after half an hour." ”