The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 197 Magnet Magnet ([-])

"From here to here..." Tang Shanshan pointed to the place where the "big spoon" is now, drew a horizontal line, then pointed to a little bit under the armpit, and said, "Come out from here."

Imperial Physician Dong felt his eyes light up. He only wanted to let the silver needle come out from where it was, but he didn't expect to change it. It is very safe to come out from under the armpit.

Why didn't I think of it?Imperial Physician Dong really wanted to beat his own brain.

"Old man, I can't control my brain anymore. I'm not as smart as you young people." Imperial Physician Dong chuckled, holding the magnet firmly in his hand and moving slowly, guiding the silver needle to move to the armpit as well.

"Grandpa Dong is not old, and now is the time when he is really rich in experience, it's a treasure." Seeing that the matter was finally resolved, Tang Shanshan's tense mood finally relaxed. Hearing that Doctor Dong said that she was old, she hurriedly clapped her hands sycophant.

The people around saw that Tang Shanshan and Imperial Physician Dong's expressions relaxed, and knew that they had figured out a solution, so they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Under the strong adsorption of the "big spoon", the silver needle slowly moves towards the armpit.

Tang Shanshan was suddenly very fortunate that the place where the silver needle stopped was relatively high, if, she meant if, if it was a little lower, there were ribs there, and it would be almost impossible to move the silver needle sideways.

Fate big brat.

The "big spoon" is already very close to the armpits.

Tang Shanshan held her breath.

Imperial Physician Dong also suppressed his smile, with a dignified expression, moving the magnet slowly and steadily.

Now is the most critical moment, Tang Shanshan knows.

Now is the most critical moment, Imperial Physician Dong knows better.

The dignifiedness of the two of them infected everyone around them, and they all held their breath, looking nervously at Doctor Dong's hands that were as thin as dead branches, with knuckles stretched out.

The hope of an immature life is in his hands.

It was almost there, Imperial Physician Dong was happy, but he didn't dare to be careless.

The more you get to the end, the more careful and cautious you have to be.

"Bold! Who moved my master's things?" Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a loud roar sounded in the quiet air, and then a big black man like an iron tower pushed aside the crowd, saw the things in Imperial Physician Dong's hands at a glance, and immediately going to get it.

(End of this chapter)