Chapter 3089 It Hurts So Hurts
The young lady is extremely intelligent, even if she has forgotten some past events, her ability to distinguish people has not changed at all.

If she was not careful, she fell into the young lady's trick!
With a smile, he hooked the corners of his lips helplessly, and didn't say anything more, calmly, and began to dye the needles for Ye.

When I used this acupuncture method in the Dongjie Medical Center, I was facing an old lady who came to see a doctor. At that time, she was calm and skillful when she gave the acupuncture.

This set of stitches is dangerous!
She is performing needles for the young lady.
Hanxiao only felt that she was holding the silver needle, and her palms were sweating from nervousness.

Instead, it was Ye Ran who was being needled, and reminded her with a calm face: "Calm down, don't be nervous, just think of me as the old lady in the East Street Medical Center."

"Is there such a good-looking old lady as Master Shaogu?"

When Han Xiao was interrupted by her like this, her nervous heart immediately relaxed, and she concentrated and calmed down when she gave the needle, without any distracting thoughts.

The cold night in early winter was very cold. After finishing a set of stitches, her back was still soaked in sweat with a smile on her back. The shirt was sticking to her back, and she felt a chill on her back. She subconsciously arched her back.

"Is there something wrong with Master Shaogu?"

"Not so fast!"

Yeran glanced at her, calm and composed: "When I was doing the needle for Yue'er that day, her head hurt badly when it was only half a stick of incense. Your shirt is wet with sweat, so be careful to catch a cold. Don't worry, you go Change the sweater and get the needle again."

Xiaoxiao quickly changed her shirt, Yeran felt fine at first, but gradually her head began to ache.

The pain was bearable at first.

Immediately afterwards, something ran wild in his head, his head was so painful that it was about to tear apart, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

Now she finally knew how uncomfortable the headache was.

This feeling of something running around in my head, tearing my head apart and exploding violently is really tormenting me so much that life would be worse than death.

Fortunately, when Xiaoyue'er performed the needle for Xiaoyue'er last night, Xiaoyue'er held back all the time, and only let her take out the needle when she couldn't bear it.

Such a bursting and painful feeling really makes people want to end it immediately.

With a smile, she saw Ye Ran's painful expression, and saw beads of sweat start to appear on her forehead, and she was already in a hurry.

"Master Shaogu, do you want your servant to take the needle for you?"

Yeran felt that something was running around in her mind, the pain was pain, and it seemed that she was about to remember something.

It's just that the pain is so bad that I don't have the strength to think about it anymore.

The more you can't see the truth, the more you want to clear the fog in front of you.

She gritted her teeth and shook her head: "I can still hold on!"

Seeing Yeran in so much pain, she wanted to pull out the needle for her with a smile several times in a row, but Yeran shook her head and insisted on going on.

After a while, her expression was almost distorted, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

All kinds of complicated memories and interlaced pictures flashed one scene after another in her mind.

Daze Lake Xiushui Village, the woman lying in the mud, the man in Tsing Yi standing in front of her like a mountain, surrounded by villagers from Xiushui Village who were pointing and pointing at her, as well as screaming and crying Li Chunhua mother and daughter.

The scene of performing needles for Yue'er, the scene of laughing at Yan Yan with Aunt Wu, the scene of picking medicine in the mountains, the scene of Yin Tian holding Yue'er in the herbal hall in the town, the scene of her tidying up the overbearing old woman, the scene of Xiao Ziji's visit screen.
All kinds of intertwined and complicated pictures kept flashing in front of Yeran.

As more and more pictures were presented, her head hurt more, like a tearing pain.

(End of this chapter)

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