Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao went to the next door again.

Seeing that she came back with an iron box that looked very quaint, Pei couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's inside?"

Could it be another medicine?

Huo Yao put the iron box on the table next to her, and flipped the lock on the side with her finger. The iron box was soon opened. She took out the silver needle wrapped in sheepskin from inside, and then answered Old Pei’s words, "Silver needle."

She unrolled the sheepskin, and pinned silver needles of different lengths, at least hundreds of them.

Elder Pei looked at him and couldn't help being shocked. His Pei family was an ancestral Chinese medicine practitioner and would often give people acupuncture, but he did not create so many silver needles.

After the shock, Elder Pei asked, "You want to give Min less needles?"

Huo Yao nodded, thinking about how to administer the needle to relieve the other party's neuralgia, and by the way, he helped him with the old illness.

"But I just used a needle for Min Shao, and it seems to aggravate his pain." Old Pei said.

"Can't use conventional methods." Huo Yao's fingers lightly stroked the row of silver needles.

"Don't take the conventional method? What is that way?" Old Pei stroked his long beard.

Huo Yao took the silver needle and said to Zhuo Yun next to him: "Take off your brother Yu's clothes."

Reflexively, Min Yu grasped the skirt of his clothes tightly: "..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun nodded hurriedly, walked to the bedside, and saw the actions of his master, his lips twitched.

"Brother Yu, Miss Huo is just getting the needle for you." Zhuo Yun whispered.

You don't need to look innocent.

Min Yu glanced at him.

Zhuo Yun pretended not to see the eyes of the master, and then took off his jacket for him. After taking off, he looked at Huo Yao again, "Do you want to take off your pants?"

Min Yu: "..."

This dog stuff.

"Yeah." Huo Yao responded faintly, his expression as usual, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose, with great pressure, and with pressure, he did as Huo Yao ordered.

After placing his pants on the chair next to him, Zhuo Yun was sweating profusely, and Huo Yao glanced at him suspiciously, didn't he just pick up some clothes and pants?

Soon, Huo Yao pulled out a silver needle, then looked at Min Yu, and paused when his gaze swept across the opponent's body.

I didn't see it, the proportions of this person are still coordinated.

Min, aware of the Min Yu she was scrutinizing, an uncomfortable touch flashed across her handsome face, and she coughed.

Huo Yao regained his gaze generously and explained: "There is no gender distinction in the doctor's eyes, so don't be embarrassed."

Min Yu: "..."

"It may be a little painful when using the needle, but it should be better than your current neuralgia, bear it."

After Huo Yao finished speaking, the silver needle in his hand had quickly penetrated into a big hole in his chest.

Elder Pei next to her looked at the first stitch she took, once again showing shock.

Because the place where the other party sticks is the acupuncture point where the human body cannot move at will, once the needle tip is biased, it will bring even more unexpected pain.

After the second stitch, the third stitch...every time she pricked the acupuncture points casually, Pei's heart hung up.

This is obviously a reversal of acupuncture technique, it really did not take the conventional path.

It was frightening to see.

Soon, Huo Yao's needle was getting faster and faster, and after a short while, Min Yu's big acupuncture points all over his body were pierced with silver needles.