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Yan Yu had just finished a major operation. When he got home, he just took a bath and was ready to rest. Seeing his information, he couldn't help scolding.

"Li tingjue, your uncle's."

But who calls him rich? Yu is an orphan. He likes medical skills and research since childhood. Therefore, studying abroad depends on Li tingjue's financial support to complete their studies.

Now the laboratory is all he has. He can't lose it, so he dialed a number.

Li tingjue watched Chen Bangqian put his leg on the small sofa stool, and then she smiled and pulled out a needle.

Although his face was calm, the bottom of his heart had already been surging. I thought to myself, I must hold back. No matter how painful it is, I can't show my feet.

Mo Qingyan came over with a frightened expression on his small face. He covered his face with his hands and moved over step by step.

"Hehe, shallow, I think you're nervous, so don't prick it."

"You mean, she can't do acupuncture?"

He had expected that Chen Bangqian and Mo Qingyan were called sisters, and they lived together for the past five years. Although he didn't know what kind of power was behind them.

But with Mo Qingyan's skill, Chen Bangqian is not simple.

Mo Qingyan smiled more and more stiff. "No, she knows a little. She doesn't care about you, so she gave you a look. I made an appointment with the business card given by the aunt that day, but the doctor is too famous to invite money."

In fact, if you can't invite someone, it has something to do with someone. Just be on guard. I'm afraid that if she really invites someone, someone will suffer.

The reason why Mo Qingyan said this was just in the heart of kuanli tingjue, let him not be too afraid.

But she didn't see fear, fear and panic on his face. The man is used to being cold and never gets upset.

Chen Bangqian held the needle and looked for a place on his leg. His legs are long and straight, and his skin is cold and white. He is the best of men!

She didn't care. Thinking of what she had just checked, the pain nerve seemed to be a few inches below her knee.

Li Ting never frowned. She looked like killing a pig. He clenched his teeth and looked tight. He wanted to kill himself with a knife.

Mo Qingyan nervously covered his eyes and looked at it secretly between his fingers. The needle went into his flesh, but he looked as if nothing had happened, and there was no expression on his face.

Mo Qingyan ran to him in small steps and put his white hands on his shoulders.

"How's it going? Do you feel it?"

Chen Bangqian has been watching his expression, but there is no flaw. She pulls her lips and feels boring. This guy really doesn't feel it.

So he took the needle and made the sound of "Chi slip, Chi slip" when the needle entered the skin and meat.

She didn't seem to have had enough until her legs were full of needles and her insteps were full of needles.

I don't know how the party feels?

Li tingjue's forehead was covered with sweat, but he still behaved as if nothing had happened and he was ignorant.

Chen Bangqian had enough, so he called Mo Qingyan.

"Xiao Wu, do you want to tie it, too? It's real meat. It's very decompression."

Mo Qingyan was a little eager to try, but finally gave up, "don't play. After all, people are people, not dolls."

A word poured out Li tingjue's sad blood and tears.

Psychological dark scold, "Yan Yu, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Then there was the roar of helicopter propellers outside the door, and then the door was knocked. Mo Qingyan doesn't know who this party is?

"Can't Grandma Li come?" he said suspiciously

I couldn't help looking at the fierce thunder like a hedgehog. The old lady should be distressed.