Chapter 95

Zi Meng held up the silver needle gleaming with cold light in his hand in a tricky way, and the corner of Di Yuanmo's mouth twitched suddenly, and he suddenly felt that Zi Meng was doing tricks on purpose.

"I won't move around, as long as you hold your hand steady." Di Yuanmo took a deep breath and looked at Zi Meng lightly.

Zimeng rolled her eyes boredly. She originally thought that she could scare Di Yuanmo, but she didn't expect that it would be of no use at all. She really made a mistake!
Di Yuanmo looked at Zimeng's disappointed face, resisting the urge to roll his eyes, what could he say?
You can tell from her expression that she definitely wants to see him make a fool of himself.

"Huh~~" Zimeng took a deep breath, and the playful expression on her face was immediately put away, and replaced with an unusually serious expression.

Di Yuanmo saw when Zimeng was serious, even at that time, he didn't seem to be as serious as he is now, he didn't dare to move, and looked at Zimeng quietly.

After Zi Meng sterilized the silver needle in her hand on the fire, she quickly pierced it into the acupuncture point on Di Yuanmo's leg. At the same time, she looked up at Di Yuanmo's expression.

Di Yuanmo didn't seem to feel it, he looked down at Zimeng's movements, Zimeng lowered his head and frowned, and continued his movements.

Di Yuanmo's legs didn't respond, as she expected, but when she saw it, she was still a little worried.

The injury on his leg is really too serious, I'm afraid, she won't be able to restore Di Yuanmo's leg for a while.

It can only come slowly and little by little.

"How is it? Does your leg respond?" When Zi Meng stopped, Di Yuanmo's leg had already been stabbed with many silver needles.

The dense needles made Di Yuanmo feel a little startled.

However, he could only shake his head.

"It's okay, your leg has been hurt for too long, take your time, it will be fine, I will definitely heal your leg."

Zi Meng smiled at Di Yuanmo, and Di Yuanmo also smiled gently.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the legs that haven't responded all the time seem to feel a little hot.

It was just faint, so that Di Yuanmo couldn't determine whether it was an illusion or real.

"Thank you." Di Yuanmo said thank you to Zimeng seriously, which made Zimeng a little embarrassed.

"Chinese medicine, I don't study much. If it's other things, it's definitely not a problem." Zimeng thought about it, and said helplessly.

Here, there is nothing more, if there are all the inspection machines commonly used in hospitals, she will be able to find out the cause of Di Yuanmo's legs soon.

However, this is just her fantasy, how is this possible?If it is true, there is no need to give her such a wonderful time travel.

Di Yuanmo looked at Zimeng with some puzzlement. He didn't understand what Chinese medicine Zimeng was talking about, but judging by Zimeng's appearance, it should be the medical technique that could heal his legs.

Zi Meng sat there in a daze of boredom, Di Yuanmo looked at the silver needles on his leg and said nothing, after a while, feeling that it was almost time, Zi Meng pulled out the silver needles one by one.

Di Yuanmo found it very strange that after Zi Meng pulled out those silver needles, there was not a drop of blood, not only that, there was not even a trace left.

Soon, Zi Meng prepared the bath water, and then, looking at Di Yuanmo with a nosebleed, the corner of Di Yuanmo's mouth twitched slightly. He knew that Zi Meng wanted him to take a bath.

(End of this chapter)

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