"Don't do what you shouldn't do in these two weeks, and you'll be cured in two weeks."

Ye Qiaofei finished speaking with a solemn face, and seeing that Gong Xiucheng didn't seem to take it seriously, Ye Qiaofei added: "If you do something you shouldn't do, you will bear the consequences." ”

When the words landed, Ye Qiaofei just finished sterilizing the silver needle.

"Doctor Y rest assured, I will definitely follow the doctor's instructions." Gong Xiucheng hurriedly promised.

Ye Qiaofei nodded lightly, she was about to leave Gong Xiucheng's room, Gong Xiucheng hurriedly spoke: "Doctor Y, have you forgotten something?" ”

"I have already handed over the prescription to Mr. Gong." Ye Qiaofei explained.

At this time, Gong Xiucheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Dr. Y finished acupuncture for him, he only felt a sense of relief all over his body, and he had an urge to show his strength.

"Thank you, Doctor Y." Gong Xiucheng directly regarded Ye Qiaofei as his life-saving benefactor: "If Doctor Y has anything you want, as long as it is within my ability, just mention it." ”

"No need." Ye Qiaofei indifferently refused.

She had already received five percent of the shares from Gong's father, without the benefit of Gong Xiucheng.

Seeing Ye Qiaofei walk out of the room, Gong Xiucheng stretched out his hand and leaned down.

When he found out that his function had recovered, a bright light appeared in Gong Xiucheng's originally decadent eyes.

He couldn't wait to dial Ye Wanwan's mobile phone number.

After a few busy tones, the phone was connected.

"Hello?" After receiving Gong Xiucheng's call, Ye Wanwan didn't have a good face, but she still pretended to be gentle and said, "Brother Xiucheng, is there something wrong with you calling me?" ”

"Wanwan, I can do it, are you free tonight?"

Since disappointing Ye Wanwan a few times before, Gong Xiucheng has always wanted to find a time to spend the night with Ye Wanwan again.

Although Doctor Y told him not to do that for a short time, he ......

He's all back to functioning, so what if he does that kind of thing?

"Free." Ye Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Gong Xiucheng finally recovered that aspect of the function.

If he doesn't work again, she wants to change to another man.

"Really?" Ye Wanwan exclaimed, very surprised: "Of course I'm free." ”

"See you tonight, then."

The soundproofing effect of the Gong family's room is not completely soundproofed.

What he said to Ye Wanwan happened to be heard by Ye Qiaofei outside the door.

Ye Qiaofei's eyes were cold, and she guessed that Gong Xiucheng would not be so honest and follow the doctor's instructions.

She walked downstairs and came to Fu Beimo: "Mr. Fu, let's go." ”

"Hmm." Fu Beimo stood up and took Ye Qiaofei away.

After the two left, Gong's mother went upstairs to the door of Gong Xiucheng's room, and she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock—"

"Come in." Gong Xiucheng hurriedly packed up to avoid being discovered.

Mother Gong walked into the room, and when she saw that Gong Xiucheng was in excellent condition, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiucheng, how do you feel?" ”

"Mom, I'm fine." Gong Xiucheng's face couldn't hide the excitement: "I can again." ”

"That's good." Gong's mother's hanging heart fell.

Outside Gong's house.

Fu Beimo gentlemanly opened the co-pilot's car door for Ye Qiaofei, thinking that the part where Ye Qiaofei gave Gong Xiucheng acupuncture treatment was somewhere, his face changed abruptly.

"How did you treat Gong Xiucheng?"

Fu Beimo silently prayed in his heart, hoping that it was not what he thought.

If so, then didn't Ye Qiaofei's eyes see something that shouldn't be seen?

"Naturally, it's acupuncture." Ye Qiaofei didn't understand how Fu Beimo could ask knowingly: "Didn't Mr. Fu already know?" ”

Of course, he knew that Ye Qiaofei was treated by acupuncture for Gong Xiucheng, and the place where it could be treated......

Seeing Fu Beimo pursing his thin lips, his eyes gradually turning red, and his eyes seeping with coldness, Ye Qiaofei seemed to understand something.

She hooked the corners of her mouth, chuckled, and deliberately asked, "What is Mr. Fu thinking?" ”

Being asked by Ye Qiaofei, Fu Beimo's face darkened: "It's nothing." ”

Even he hadn't met Ye Qiaofei frankly to that extent, Gong Xiucheng actually ......

Although Gong Xiucheng didn't know that Ye Qiaofei was the Y miracle doctor, he probably just regarded Ye Qiaofei as a man, but ......

Fu Beimo's face was cloudy.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry, it's not what you think." Ye Qiaofei chuckled and explained: "I didn't see anything that shouldn't be seen. ”

Hearing this, Fu Beimo relieved his heart: "Then how did you treat Gong Xiucheng?" ”

"Naturally, it's through acupuncture points."

Ye Qiaofei knew what she said, and Fu Beimo might not understand it, so he explained it in general terms.

But what Ye Qiaofei didn't expect was that Fu Beimo continued to ask: "Where are the acupuncture points?" ”

At this time, Ye Qiaofei understood the specific reason why Fu Beimo's face had deteriorated just now.

The smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper: "Mr. Fu thinks it's there?" ”

knew that Ye Qiaofei was deliberately teasing her, but Fu Beimo's emotions were still mobilized by Ye Qiaofei.

He closed his eyes, held back the discomfort in his heart, and his voice became slightly hoarse: "You say it yourself." ”

"Where Mr. Fu thinks, it is." Ye Qiaofei's smile was sly and bright.

Fu Beimo's eyes shook, and there were several more red bloodshots in his eyes.

He slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and then reached out and grabbed Ye Qiaofei's wrist: "Tell me." ”

Ye Qiaofei wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fu Beimo knew that she wanted to escape, so he leaned over and pressed Ye Qiaofei on the co-pilot.

He approached Ye Qiaofei and spoke in her ear: "Where the hell is it?" ”

The warm breath sprayed on Ye Qiaofei's ears, and her ears were inexplicably itchy.

The heartbeat also accelerated.

"Huh?" Fu Beimo's magnetic voice sounded in Ye Qiaofei's ears again, and Ye Qiaofei's limbs were a little weak: "It's the acupuncture points on the upper body, and the legs." ”

Hearing this, the anger in Fu Beimo's heart was extinguished in an instant, and the cold air oozing out of his body was somewhat subdued: "Well, that's good." ”

He returned to the driver's seat, started the car and took Ye Qiaofei back to China.

At this moment, Ye Qiaofei's white dress flashed in Fu Beimo's mind, and his eyes darkened again: "Now you can tell me, who is that white dress going to wear?" ”

"Mr. Fu, this is my personal privacy."

In order to completely make Fu Beimo stop asking, Ye Qiaofei added: "Mr. Fu went to see Miss Shen, didn't he tell me?" ”

"You mean, you're going to meet men?" Fu Beimo's extraordinary face flashed with anger.

Ye Qiaofei thought for a moment.

The client of this performance is indeed a man, Fu Beimo is not wrong when he says so.

So, Ye Qiaofei nodded his chin and replied, "Yes." ”

Fu Beimo's expression froze, he had never been so irritable as he was at this moment.

"Who?" Fu Beimo's eyes were scarlet, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.