It's only a few hundred thousand to repair.
The dummy was placed on a wooden table in the yard, with a needle bag for wenjo by susze.
Wenjo took a breath.
Su CE put a pocket in one hand, took a long wooden stick in the other hand, and opened his mouth faintly: "Qihai cave."
Wenqiao held a slender needle, in the third lumbar spine, side open 1.5 inches of the stable down.
Su CE's smile flashed over her mouth, and the girl's savvy was OK.
Several acupoints in succession, Wenqiao was fast and steady, but the sweat on his forehead slipped slowly.
Wenqiao wants to be strong and wants to be the best in everything.
And she learned acupuncture to alleviate the pain of grandma Fu Nanli. She can't be half hearted. Since she has learned acupuncture, she has to go all out.
In a way, wenjo and susze are the same perfectionists.
Even if the sweat on Wenqiao's forehead slowly drops, Su CE does not relax her assessment, and only strict teachers can produce excellent apprentices. Su CE understands this truth.
"Yongquan cave."
Wenjo had been standing all afternoon at more than five o'clock in the evening. His brain was a little dull, his hands were hesitant for a moment, and then he was going to prick Zusanli.
"Pa..."
The long stick in Su CE's hand hit her on the back of her hand. Wenqiao's hand shook. The board was not light, and the back of her hand was red to the naked eye.
Su CE has no expression: "think about it."
Wenqiao took a breath, thought about it carefully, and went to the right Yongquan cave, and then firmly planted it.
"Well, yes."
Wenqiao is not affectation, not even rubbing the back of his hand, "then go on, brother-in-law."
Su CE put down the stick in his hand: "well, have dinner first. This is the end of the day. If you practice more, you will be confused. At night, you can read your notes and strengthen your memory."
"Well, good."
When Su CE tests Wenqiao, Su Yun is watching. Except for lunch time, Qiao and Qiao are basically standing. The sun at the end of April has been in the sun all afternoon. At this moment, her face is red, and when she pricks the wrong place, Su CE does not show mercy. She is afraid that long sticks will come to her hand. She is so cold and merciless that Qiao Qiao is not his niece.
Su Yun was so distressed that she went over and grabbed Wenqiao's hand: "it's red and swollen."
Wenjo didn't care: "it's OK, mom. Have dinner."
Su Yun glared at Su Ce: "can't you say it well? Do you still make sticks, Sir of the old society private school? "
Su CE looks innocent: "in this way, she will remember deeply, and will not be wrong in the future."
"That doesn't have to be like this. You've beaten us several times. We're pretty skinny."
Su CE looked at the eye, the back of the hand is really red and swollen, "does it hurt?"
It seems that he did not have the experience of being a teacher. After all, Ajiao was the first student to teach by hand.
Wenjo: not bad
Su Yun glared at Wenqiao again: "what's OK, can't it hurt?"? I asked your uncle Ji to boil an egg for you and apply it to you. "
When Su Yun applied eggs to Wenqiao, Su CE sat beside him, and Yan Shi began to carry out the Huairou policy: "you have been very excellent. Today, you have tested 320 acupoints, and a total of four are wrong. It is difficult for ordinary people to master so many in such a short time."
Su Yun: "then you still beat her."
Su Ce: "I was wrong. I won't fight again."
With the compliment, wenjo pursed his lips with satisfaction.
For three days in a row, Wenqiao measured 720 acupoints, and the correct rate was 100%. Mr. robot was not scrapped and was safe and sound.