Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

After seeing his sister's long silver needle that day, Huo Tingrui had a hunch that he would be pierced sooner or later.

Sure enough, only a few days later, this premonition will come true!

Huo Yao glanced at his second brother, and said lightly, "Pick a needle or tell our parents that you have an accident, you choose the same."

Huo Tingrui: "???"

Huo Yao ignored his shocked look, yawned, and unilaterally announced the end of the chat, "That's OK, just tomorrow, it just happens that I will rest tomorrow, second brother, good night."

Huo Tingrui: "!!!"

Is this still safe?

I'm afraid it's not going to be a nightmare all night!

...

The next day, Huo Tingrui went downstairs with the eyes of the two pandas. He walked a little lightly without making a sound. He swept around in the living room before he exhaled heavily.

Suddenly I felt like a thief.

Huo Tingrui sighed inwardly. As soon as he poured himself a cup of warm water, the door of the small room on the first floor opened, and as soon as he looked up, he met Huo Yao who came out from inside.

Huo Tingrui shook his hand and almost couldn't hold the cup firmly.

Huo Yao approached, watching his slightly stiff movements, he couldn't help but cried out suspiciously, "Second Brother?"

She woke up early in the morning and went into the small room to refine the medicine, and at this time she still had a faint smell of medicine.

Huo Tingrui coughed, took a sip of water, and concealed his gaffe, "Are you making medicine again?"

"Yeah." Huo Yao nodded, went to the kitchen to get a milk, folded back, and said to Huo Tingrui: "Breakfast is in the holding cabinet."

After speaking, she went back to the small room.

Today I’m off, and by the way, I have to hand over the medicine to the Pharmacist Association.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Huo Yao turned his head to look at the dining room again, and said, "By the way, my second brother, I will work for about an hour, and I will give you a needle after I finish.

Huo Tingrui, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe: "..."

When he raised his head to express his refusal clearly, Huo Yao had already entered the room, and there was a quiet door closing sound.

Huo Tingrui walked into the kitchen without love.

An hour later, Huo Tingrui, who was forced to lean on the bedside, looked at someone holding the long silver needle that was being disinfected in his hand. His scalp was numb and his face was full of resistance: "Sister, you don't need to be so... grand, right? "

Huo Yao didn't lift his head, and continued the movement in his hand, "Do you know how much money I will give someone a shot?"

Huo Tingrui hurriedly asked: "How much is it?" He just wanted to double the price!

Huo Yao squinted at him, "Lie down."

Huo Tingrui: "Oh."

Oh, it seems that money is not easy to use.

Huo Tingrui took off his jacket with a look of despair, and lay down like a salted fish, staring at the ceiling with his eyes, and asked: "Does the needle hurt?"

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, "It's okay."

"Then you still have to do it lightly." Huo Shaoye's voice was dull, and he added: "Your brother, I am afraid of pain."

Huo Yao: "."

The needle hasn't started, it can't go on.

Pressing his eyebrows, it was his brother in the end, Huo Yao picked up a silver needle and directly sealed his five senses, and then began to needle.

Except for the stinging pain from the needle at the beginning, Huo Tingrui almost didn't feel it afterwards, but he was still very clear the moment the needle penetrated his body, he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, and asked curiously: "You put anesthesia on the needle ?"

Huo Yao paused, glanced at him sideways, and didn't say a word. After putting the needles into the acupuncture points of the body, she faintly said: "Sometimes pain is a necessity for people to keep their senses."