"Tsk, that's a pitiful little thing."

"In that case, then I'll keep your life for now."

"However, how about you follow me in the future and be on call?"

Lu Xi's delicate eyes flashed with surprise.

Why?

The miracle doctor could have taken her life directly.

"Thank you, Doctor."

"Divine doctor, according to yours."

Mo Wuyun breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at Luxi worriedly.

Lu Xi slowly tilted his head, deliberately avoiding his gaze.

Mo Wuyun rubbed his eyebrows, and he got up:

"Divine doctor, please go to the infirmary next to it."

Qin Qi paced over.

Doctor Zhao stepped forward and said cautiously:

"Divine doctor, can I go and watch and study?"

Qin Qi glanced at him lightly and stroked his beard:

"Yes."

Dr. Zhao was overjoyed and hurriedly followed behind the two.

Infirmary.

Qin Qi looked at Mo Wuyun who was sitting opposite her:

"Stretch out your right hand."

The man raised his hand.

Qin Qi pursed his lips, glanced at the blood phoenix tattoo on his wrist, and began to check his pulse.

Dr. Zhao stood aside, taking notes with a small notebook from time to time.

Soon, Qin Qixiu's eyebrows furrowed.

Void veins.

The pulse is weak and very weak.

It looks like he's out of the middle.

Qin Qi got up and walked behind Mo Wuyun.

She pinched Mo Wuyun's head, found a few acupuncture points, and pressed them gently.

Mo Wuyun grinned in pain.

Qin Qi withdrew his hand, his expression was very light:

"No problem, I'll give you acupuncture."

Mo Wuyun frowned and had some doubts about her acupuncture:

"You apply the needle now, can you relieve me tonight?"

He has been suffering from insomnia for months on end.

Qin Qi's eyes were very cold, and she took out the acupuncture bag from her backpack:

"Yes, this acupuncture can make you no headache for a week."

Dr. Zhao looked surprised.

Doctor Mi's medical skills are so powerful?

Qin Qi opened the acupuncture bag.

She took out one of the milli needles, quickly disinfected it, and slowly pierced it into Mo Wuyun's scalp.

After the first needle, she quickly put down the second one.

The whole process is like a cloud of peers.

Fast and accurate.

In less than a minute, Qin Qi had five millineedles.

Dr. Zhao was amazed.

Good cow!

Just this acupuncture technique, those masters of Chinese medicine have to worship it when they see it.

"Thirteen, now for the last millimeter."

Qin Qi took out the thickest needle from the acupuncture bag, she squinted her eyes and kindly reminded:

"The last needle will hurt a lot, you have to endure it."

Mo Wuyun's thick eyebrows frowned, and his hand was on his lap:

"Okay."

Qin Qi sterilized the needle and slowly rotated it to pierce it.

In the next second, Mo Wuyun snorted.

He clenched his hands into fists, and the pain showed the green tendons on his forehead.

"Bear with me."

Qin Qi pierced the needle deeper and slowly hooked his lips.

In fact, there is no need for the last needle at all.

But.

She wanted to teach him a lesson.

"How long will it take to get the needle removed?"

Mo Wuyan's voice trembled in pain.

He gritted his teeth, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Half an hour."

Qin Qi said lightly.

Mo Wuyun closed his eyes silently.

Qin Qi sat down on the side and silently took out his mobile phone.

She poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and swiped the little video.

From time to time, I heard the muffled snort of a man in my ears.

Qin Qi hooked his lips, and the whole person was so leisurely.

Dr. Zhao watched from the sidelines, his eyes widening in surprise again.

Dr. Mi Shen's house call style.

Isn't that too casual?

If he had done this, he would have been swept away by the Lord.

Qin Qi noticed his gaze and beckoned him over:

"Come here."

Doctor Zhao was flattered and hurriedly walked up to Qin Qi:

"Doctor, is there anything I can do to help?"

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows:

"What have you learned after reading my needle?"

Dr. Zhao scratched his head and looked embarrassed:

"Divine doctor, you started too fast, I haven't reacted yet, you're already over."

He could only go home and slowly comprehend.

"I'll tell you now, you can write down the acupuncture points of my acupuncture this time."

Qin Qi took a sip of tea.

"Okay." Dr. Zhao was ecstatic.

There is a personal guidance from Dr. Mi.

Tonight, he earns blood!

"These acupuncture points are the Sishencong acupoint, the Baihui acupoint, the Fengchi acupoint, the Yangbai acupoint, ......"

Qin Qiyi said one by one.

After a minute, she had said it all.

She repeated it again uneasily, and told again and again:

"The most critical step is to use the thickest millineedle at the end, rotating and piercing into the bamboo accumulation point."

Dr. Zhao nodded like garlic:

"I've written it down, but how often do I have to do acupuncture for the Lord?"

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Once every three days."

Tut.

She doesn't have to do it herself.

can make Mo Wuyun experience a hellish pain.

Pretty cool.

Dr. Zhao thought of something and seized the opportunity to continue asking:

"Divine doctor, in the Lord's situation, will it have an effect every time acupuncture is finished? Will it be useless in the future? ”

Qin Qi pursed his lips and waved his hand:

"When acupuncture doesn't work, you call me over."

"Okay, Divine Doctor." Dr. Zhao nodded happily.

On the hospital bed, Mo Wuyun bit his lip tightly, and his body was trembling all the time.

In the next second, his whole body stiffened for two seconds.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes changed significantly, a little more uninhibited and mocking.

Qin Qi drank tea for a moment, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Split personality?

Mo Wuyun's second personality ran out?

She has been practicing medicine for many years, and she generally has very severe headaches.

If you don't get psychotherapy in time, and you are on guard, you are reluctant to confide in outsiders.

If you are stimulated again, it is easy to form a split personality.

Mo Wuyun's second personality glanced at Qin Qi and smiled coldly, with a very disdainful expression on his face:

"Huh, you're transfigurating?"

Dr. Zhao was shocked.

He had just come close to the Divine Doctor.

I didn't see the disguise of the miracle doctor at all.

But.

He served as the Lord's personal physician.

He knew that there was schizophrenia in the Lord.

Qin Qi slowly hooked his lips.

Seemingly.

Mo Wuyun's second personality is an expert in this aspect of disguise.

"What's your name?"

"Mo Leng."

Mo Leng hooked his lips and smiled.

The smile on his face was a little more sarcastic than the first personality.

That sarcasm is the indifference after looking down on everything.

He twisted his head, pointed to the needle on his head, frowned:

"When will these needles be removed?"

Qin Qi lowered his head, glanced at the time, and his little face was slightly cold:

"Ten minutes."

"Oh."

Mo Leng snorted.

He walked around the infirmary, looking at himself in the mirror, with a look of disgust:

"It's so ugly, what kind of aesthetic is he? He actually wore a black robe. ”

Qin Qi didn't speak, his little face was extremely cold.

Mo Wuyun's second personality.

It seems to be lethal, but it's actually more difficult than the main personality.

After switching personalities, the pain in the body does not go away.

The fact that he can be so calm shows that he has a high degree of patience.

This kind of person is extremely terrifying......

Mo Leng turned around abruptly, he stared straight at Qin Qi, and the smile on his face gradually expanded:

"Hey, I want to see what you really look like."

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes and refused coldly:

"Impossible."

Mo Leng hooked his lips and came to be interested:

"Why?"

Qin Qi met his scrutinizing gaze and said coldly:

"I am a miracle doctor, and I never show people my true face."

"If you force yourself to come, I won't heal you again in the future."

"Oh."

Mo Leng retracted his gaze with a look of pity.

Dr. Zhao watched in horror from the sidelines.

He was actually afraid of the Lord's second personality.

Mo Leng is simply a madman!

Smiling Tiger!

Kill without blinking!

Looking at this situation, Mo Leng is interested in the divine doctor......

Finished......