Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

"It's okay." Ruan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Ye Ran finally saw who the person who lifted his quilt was, and swallowed the bag of swear words that had reached his mouth with a 'gudong'.

He didn't know whether he was holding it in or he was angry, but suddenly there was a huge pain in his abdomen, and he was sweating violently due to the pain.

Ye Ran clutched his stomach in pain, bowed his body into a lump of shrimp, and said intermittently, "You...to do...what..."

"Heal you." Ruan Qi opened the medicine box and took out the pulse pillow, and then said to Ye Ran's assistant, "Go and open the curtains and windows for ventilation."

Ye Ran: "No...don't..."

"I'm a doctor, and I've got what I say. You're not qualified to refuse." The little girl said, reaching out to grab his wrist.

Ye Ran was so frightened that his stomach didn't hurt anymore, he quickly put his hand under the pillow, "What are you doing!"

"Give me your pulse!" Ruan Qi was very dissatisfied with this poor patient, so she grabbed his arm with her small hand and tugged hard.

Ye Ran, who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 144, almost got his arm dislocated.

Ruan Qi pulled his wrist onto the pulse pillow, and held his pulse with his fingertips.

Seeing this movement, Ye Ran's eyelids twitched, "You..."

Ruan Qi: "Shut up."

Ye Qi, who was treated mercilessly, stared straight at him, but he still kept his mouth shut.

After a while, Ruan Qi withdrew his hand.

Ye Ran immediately mocked, "Dr. Ruan, what did you find out?"

Ruan Qi didn't speak, she rummaged through the pink medicine box, took out a bag, and slowly opened it under Ye Ran's puzzled gaze.

This is a needle pack, acupuncture needles.

There are nearly a hundred silver needles, long and short, in the bag. The silver needles are thick and thin, and they glow coldly in the sun.

"!!!" Ye Ran's scalp exploded instantly.

He watched Ruan Qi pull out a needle that was longer than his finger, and he wanted to get out of bed.

Ruan Qi quickly grabbed his wrist, dragged him back from the bed, and quickly opened his clothes. Then, with a flick of the wrist——

The silver needle, which was longer than Ye Ran's finger, pierced his belly in an instant.

Ye Ran: "!!!!!!"

Before he started screaming, Ruan Qi pierced in with two more 'swish' needles.

"..." For a moment, Ye Ran didn't know whether to scream or accept the ravages of the storm.

Ruan Qi's needle application was so fast that the needle was finished before the two people in the room could react.

"Take out the needle in twenty minutes." She patted Ye Ran's head like a dog, "Lie down obediently, or I will stab you to death."

Ye Ran, who has been tied into a hedgehog: "..."

Lying on the bed, he turned his head to look at Ruan Qi who was buried in the medicine box, feeling a little complicated.

"Hey, are you really good at healing?"

"That's right." Ruan Qi took out a small bag from the medicine box, and took out a few small pills of different colors from it.

"Brother Assistant," she beckoned to Ye Ran's assistant, "Please go to the hotel kitchen, boil these little pills in water and bring them back."

The assistant quickly ran away with the medicine.

There were only Ruan Qi and Ye Ran left in the room.

Ruan Qi sat on the sofa, bowed her head and typed a message on WeChat.

In less than a minute, Shen Wenqian, who had just woken up, rushed over with his chicken nest head and slippers on.

He looked at the open door of the room, and his hanging heart suddenly dropped.

It’s okay, okay, the door is open, tomorrow there will be no topic like #R surname new person is the superior, get up early to harass Xiaoxianrou#.

...

Not long after, the assistant walked into the room carefully carrying a large soup bowl.

Shen Wenqian, who was sitting closest to the door, took a breath accidentally, and was almost vomited by a pungent stench.

He looked at the bowl in the assistant's hand in horror: "What is this! Did you boil the shit?!"

"Medicine." The assistant, who had blocked his nostrils with toilet paper, said in a muffled voice.

Ruan Qi thanked him and took the soup bowl.

Holding the soup bowl, she walked towards Ye Ran step by step.

Ye Ran lying on the bed turned pale with fright. He looked at the soup bowl in Ruan Qi's hand in horror, wishing he could jump off the stairs with a silver needle all over his body.

Falling to death is better than dying from the smell of this medicine!

Ruan Qi walked to the bed and sent the bowl forward.

"Senior Ye Ran, drink the medicine."

At this moment, the little girl's delicate and soft voice automatically transformed into Ye Ran's mind——

"Da Lang~ It's time to drink the medicine."

...She really wanted him to die! ! !

Ye Ran shook his head frantically, the few silver needles on top of his head were trembling like the antennae on the Teletubbies' head.

"Take it away! I won't drink it! My stomach is healed and it doesn't hurt anymore! Take it away!"

Seeing that the soup bowl in Ruan Qi's hand was getting closer and closer to him, Ye Ran was about to cry.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and lay on his back, rubbing his butt against the edge of the bed at an unbelievable speed.

Then, Ruan Qi dragged her back.

She tested the temperature of the concoction, nodded, pinched Ye Ran's cheek with her left hand, and squeezed it hard.

Ye Ran's mouth was forcefully pried open.

The little assistant and Shen Wenqian couldn't bear it, and they all turned their heads away.

"Senior Ye Ran, the temperature of the medicine is just right, and it won't burn your mouth. Let me feed you."

Saying that, Ruan Qi with a sweet smile began to pour into his wide open mouth.

Ye Ran: "..."

Just take the needle and stab me to death.

I beg you.

In fact, Ruan Qi's actions looked rude, but they were not. Ye Ran was obviously lying on his back, but the medicine was poured down but he didn't choke at all.

Two minutes later, a whole bowl of concoction was poured in.

Ye Ran, who seemed to have drank a stomach full of excrement, was like a ravaged salted fish, lying on the bed with blank eyes, completely lost his soul.

Ruan Qi put the soup bowl on the bedside table, then pulled out the silver needle on his body and put it back in the medicine box.

"Okay." She stood up, "The treatment is over, I'm going back."

Ye Ran's assistant hurriedly stopped her: "Wait, wait a minute, Miss Ruan! Is this the end?"

"That's right." Ruan Qi nodded her head, "Don't worry, little brother, if he still hurts after ten minutes, I will take full responsibility for the after-sales service."

——*——*——

An hour later, Ruan Qi and Shen Wenqian, who had finished their breakfast, and Mo Lan Hema, who was on the job for the first day, went to the set.

"Zhan Rong will be here today." Shen Wenqian pressed the elevator, "Does Zhan Rong know? The male lead of "The End of the World" is only 29 years old and the newly promoted Golden Star Award winner."

Ruan Qi nodded.

As early as when she was preparing to audition for Mrs. Yu, Bai Li used the system to check the information of all the staff members of the "End of the World" crew.

Zhan Rong, debuted at the age of 23, an idol drama became popular and became a top traffic niche. He became popular for three full years, and three years later, he transformed himself from a traffic idol to a powerful actor. Then it took another three years to ascend to the throne of film king, which made those who hated him drop their jaws in shock.