You Are My Rare Passion

A few minutes passed quickly, and the Gu family's new assistant for Yue Ya'er walked into the room carrying the boiled Chinese medicine.

Yue Ya'er stood up, took the medicine bowl, tested the temperature, and said to Chi Yu and Chi Zhan, "The medicine is very bitter, will she drink it?"

Chi Zhan nodded, "Qingqing seems to have lost her six senses, she won't resist whatever you give her."

"That's good," Yue Ya'er said, "you support her, and I'll help her pour the medicine."

Chi Yu and Chi Zhan quickly grabbed Chi Qing's arms, one left and one right, to support Chi Qing.

Chi Qingmu sat blankly, without any reaction.

Yue Ya'er carefully poured the medicine into Chi Qing's mouth.

Chi Qing swallowed the medicine in small sips, she drank it all, she didn't show any strange expression on her face, she was still numb.

Chi Zhan felt uncomfortable watching, and couldn't help but blushed again.

Nothing could be seen on Chi Yu's face, the palm of Chi Qing's arm was clutched, and the back of his hand was stretched with veins.

After pouring the medicine and waiting for half an hour, Yue Ya'er took off the silver bracelet on his left wrist.

The bracelet was opened, and the inside was hollow, hiding a few silver needles.

After the silver needles were sterilized, Yue Ya'er began to inject Chi Qing.

Ye Xingbei stared intently at Yue Ya'er as he stabbed the slender silver needle into Chi Qing's skin inch by inch, this was the first time he experienced the magic of traditional Chinese medicine at such a close distance.

The little sapling stared round in surprise, holding Gu Junzhu's hand with one hand, and Ye Xingbei's hand with the other, with a surprised "wow" written all over his face.

He whispered to Ye Xingbei: "Mom, it's so amazing that such a thin, soft, and long needle can actually penetrate a person's body! It's so deep!"

Ye Xingbei also noticed that the silver needles used by Chi Qing were much longer than the silver needles used in ordinary Chinese medicine acupuncture.

Although she doesn't know much about Chinese medicine, she has heard people say that the longer the silver needle is, the harder it is to penetrate into the body.

Yue Ya'er was able to use such a long silver needle at such a young age, no wonder Chi Yu and Chi Zhan eagerly brought Chi Qing over to beg her.

Half an hour later, sweat broke out on Yue Ya'er's forehead.

Her assistant Wu Siwei stood beside her, wiping her sweat dutifully.

After another half an hour, Yue Ya'er's sweat was drenched all over her body, and the handkerchief Wu Siwei used to wipe her sweat was already half wet.

Chi Yu and Chi Zhan were very nervous.

They have been supporting Chi Qing, but they can't help but look at the needle in Yue Ya'er's hand, occasionally look at Yue Ya'er, seeing Yue Ya'er's face is pale, and his hair is wet with sweat, they are both admiring and admiring. gratitude.

Seeing Yue Ya'er's physical exhaustion, Ye Xingbei knew for the first time that getting an needle was such a waste of time and mind.

Gu Junzhu came to her ear, and explained softly: "Such a soft needle needs some inner strength to stretch it so deep, so the delicate doctor Yue in front of you must have some internal skills. Kung fu, inner family kung fu is the most exhausting, and she hasn't collapsed after using it for so long, which is already very good."

Ye Xingbei looked back and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Jiao Didi?"

Gu Junzhu was stunned, and laughed, "Jiao Didi is just a simple adjective, describing Dr. Yue as very weak, and my wife's Jiao Didi in my arms has completely different meanings."

Ye Xingbei spat at him, gave him a look, and ignored him.

Gu Jun smiled and rubbed her head.

Ye Xiaobei is jealous, right?

This feeling... Well, it's exceptionally good!