She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Hearing what the system said, Miss Wen only felt that her life was in danger!
She is cannon fodder!
She was lying on the bed because of the influence of the plot, how could it be so coincidental that a good hand could wake her up!

No matter how sad Miss Wen is.

Father Ning has already started.

He squeezed a long and thin silver needle, and stabbed Miss Wen's head with a serious face...

He raised his head in embarrassment, and said to Huo Mao and Wen Chengdong, "I'm sorry, I didn't get in. I'll try again. It doesn't matter, don't be afraid."

Miss Wen: "...I'm afraid!!"

Please let me go!

You are really unreliable!
How come there are still people who start with needles and tell the patient's family members that the first needle didn't go in!
Huo Mao and Wen Chengdong also looked at each other in blank dismay.

However, they all pretended to give it a try, so they could only slightly nod their heads and let them try again.

Wen Xiaomei knelt on her body, mourning and mourning: "How can you not take my life seriously?!"

Father Ning only felt a chill down his back, and his hand holding the needle was steady. Two young people believed in him so much, which gave him a lot of confidence, and he immediately started to touch the acupuncture points.

Wen Xiaomei quickly covered her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Father Ning had already given the third injection?

I don't know how long it took.

Most of the long and thin needles of the pair of silver needles were pierced on Wen Xiaomei's head.

At this time, Father Ning seemed to have just been picked up from the water, and his whole body was drenched.

Ning Xingcheng seemed to know, found a sweatshirt from a corner of the box and handed it to his father.

Father Ning took the clothes, and said a little timidly, "Wait for 10 minutes, I'll go and tidy up first."

After throwing these words to his son, they bypassed Huo Mao and went to the bathroom.

10 minutes is not long.

Huo Mao and Wen Chengdong waited anxiously, so they pulled Ning Xingcheng and asked, "Does Mr. Ning also study Chinese medicine? I don't know who your uncles are? Can you tell me?"

The two surrounded Ning Xingcheng, each saying a word.

Make Ning Xing into a routine.

He was also relatively simple, and quickly dug up his father's details, and said: "My father is sure that Ning will not come back. He must have found a place to think about whether there is any problem with his operation."

Huo Mao and Wen Chengdong were shocked.

Both of them reacted at the same time, one grabbed Ning Xingcheng first, and the other ran out.

Ning Xingcheng was dumbfounded: "What! Isn't there me here?! I'll pull out the needle later!"

Wen Chengdong grabbed the threshold and looked at him suspiciously: "You will?"

Ning Xingcheng puffed up his chest and said proudly: "I have been pulling out needles for my grandfather since I was six years old! When it comes to pulling out needles, my dad is not as quick as I am!"

Huo Mao and Wen Chengdong looked at each other, and finally Huo Mao let go of Ning Xingcheng slowly.

Ning Xingcheng rubbed his arm that was scratched and hurt, and took the initiative to send a message: "If you don't believe it, you can ask my uncles another day. I have two uncles who are very powerful, and they have both become directors of the hospital."

The two waited for these words, took a pen and paper from the table next to the hospital bed and handed it to Ning Xingcheng: "Thank you for your hard work."

Miss Wen was dumbfounded.

The two acted like bandits.

Ning Xingcheng thought for a while and said to them: "Then you can't say that I said it, or my dad will hit me again."

Both Huo Mao and Wen Chengdong nodded in response.

With their consent, Ning Xingcheng picked up a pen and wrote it down.

His handwriting is quite beautiful.

In the middle of writing, Ning Xingcheng glanced at his watch, and Ma Liu got up to pull out the needle.

He pulled out the needle very casually, just fast and ruthless.

It's like pulling a thorn out of someone.

One by one, all the silver needles were quickly removed from Wen Xiaomei's head, and Wen Xiaomei tried to lie down in her body.

"Okay." Ning Xingcheng put away the silver needle deftly and withdrew.

Wen Chengdong rushed to the bed first, grabbed Wen Xiaomei's hand and said, "Little sister, can you hear brother? Wake up..."

Ning Xingcheng said: "Oh, I told you all, it's not that fast."

Huo Mao frowned and asked, "Then when?"

"Hmm... I don't know." This question stopped Ning Xingcheng, he pinched his waist with one hand, thought about it carefully and said: "But I have seen my grandfather give people needles, and some of them woke up after vomiting blood. , Some of them had needles all over their bodies and didn’t wake up.”

Ning Xingcheng's words directly dealt a heavy blow to both of them.

Wen Xiaomei floated out of her body again, very sad.

Seeing their faces, Ning Xingcheng picked up the box, cleared his throat and said, "Otherwise, you should find my uncle."

Father Ning heard this right after he came back, rushed in and pinched Ning Xingcheng's ear: "You son of a bitch! You want to slander me all day long!"

Ning Xingcheng screamed: "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"

Father Ning can't say it in front of outsiders, first he told Huo Mao and the others: "Don't worry, both of you, I will definitely take responsibility, and I will continue to come over tomorrow."

Wen Xiaomei said quietly: "If you are like this, how could they let you come! Hurry up!"

The slap in the face followed, and Huo Mao hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then trouble Mr. Ning."

What he thought was, if not once, then twice or three times.

Even if it doesn't work, treat it as a massage for Miss Wen.

If Miss Wen knew what he was thinking, she might grab his head and shake the water out.

Father Ning repeatedly responded, promising that he would arrive on time tomorrow, and then grabbed his son by the ear and walked out.

Huo Mao took the contact information written by Ning Xingcheng and told Wen Chengdong to go out to borrow the phone.

Wen Xiaomei looked at Wen Chengdong, then at Huo Mao.

Finally decided to go out with Huo Mao.

Huo Mao rented a phone temporarily for one yuan, and started calling: "Hi, I'm looking for Dr. Liu from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

He called three times in a row.

They were all told they were not in the hospital.

The last one is left, and the phone call is not finished.

Huo Mao thanked the boss, put the phone back, and sat down on the stool next to him in a daze.

That decadent breath spread out all at once.

With tears in her eyes, Miss Wen raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Comrade Huo, you are also a good person. I am very touched that you can never leave me so much. Even if you go back and explain the reason clearly to Mr. Huo It doesn't matter, the house has been transferred to your name, you just let go, don't look for this unreliable Chinese medicine doctor again! '

Huo Mao, who sat blankly for a while, finally had a reaction. He squinted his eyes to look at the address on the paper, and muttered to himself: "These two addresses are not far from here."

Miss Wen wanted to stop him.

But she is a soul after all.

Impossible to stop.

Huo Mao has a pair of long legs, he walked out in a few steps, and went straight when he found the bicycle.

Wen Xiaomei wanted to sit in the back seat of him and go out together. She couldn't wander outside like she did in the morning. When she was about to get out of the road, she was blocked by something, and she could only watch Huo Mao's back disappear in front of her eyes. .

Wen Xiaomei couldn't help complaining to the system: [A Tong!Such a man!The plot can't stand it!Damn it! 】

system:【……】