Chapter 502

"Hahaha, you are not modest!"

Qiao Zhen's liking for jiangbeiyuan rose in a straight line. After a few quips, she gave him the pulse.

"The cold is not serious. The cold is only a little weak. A pair of needles can attack the cold immediately."

"Well, I believe you."

Jiangbeiyuan a word, then let Qiao Zhen's favor degree is "rub rub rub rub rub!" The top of the.

She likes people who are quick and quick.

Some people come to her for treatment. After she completes the pulse dutifully, the person will come to half doubt and say, "can you do it?" It can make people angry.

Since Jiang Beiyuan believed her, she would naturally show him her skills.

Qiao Zhen soon let jiangbeiyuan lie down on the empty bed and began to inject him.

Jiangbeiyuan didn't have much expression on his face, but he just opened his mouth lightly after he had finished the stabbing. "The little girl who comes here for acupuncture every afternoon, isn't she there?"

"Well? Which little girl are you talking about? "

"She called Yan Nian."

"Ah It's Yannian. What's the matter? She's your sister? "

Jiangbeiyuan's lip angle took a puff. "It's my wife."

"Didn't I tell you before that they were two?" The old lady beside stared at Qiao Zhen.

Joan nodded.

How could she remember so many private affairs when she gave acupuncture to so many people every day.

"She's lying on the small bed in the inner room. She's special and cold. I have to adjust her slowly. The temperature inside is high. It's easier for her to lie down."

"Thank you very much, my little lady, for your trouble."

"Don't worry, your wife is here. Your aunt Qiao must try her best to cure you. Otherwise, I feel sorry for your ancestors."

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan thanked again, and then said nothing more.

Fifteen minutes later, Qiao Zhen pulled the needle for jiangbeiyuan.

He's in good health. There's nothing wrong with him. It's just a slight cold. After a few cold shots, Qiao Zhen asked him how he felt. Instead, he gave face to him: "acupuncture is a national intangible cultural heritage. It's beyond reproach."

Qiao Zhen smiled. It's comfortable to talk to smart people. He knows what's right and what's wrong. He doesn't need her to waste her words at all.

Jiangbeiyuan raised his hand and straightened his cufflinks. He sat on the small bed and looked inside.

"How long will my little lady be?"

"There's half an hour left. She has to lie down for an hour!"

"Well, please tell me about her herbs. I'll cook them for her myself when I get home."

"You didn't make these two days for her?" Jokingly, Qiao Zhen asked.

"Well,"

jiangbeiyuan hooked his lips, and his eyes floated with a touch of indulgence and gentleness. "I had a bad temper with me two days ago, but I didn't let her go. You know it's the third poison of the medicine. She's always in a hurry. I'm afraid that she would suffer badly and have no effect after drinking it."

"Oh, it's not bad. What a responsible child! It's a blessing for Yannian to marry you! "

Qiao Zhenchong thumbs up in the north of the river.

She likes people who are upright, and then she tells jiangbeiyuan the medicine she is going to take. She also tells him the specific method of boiling.

He listened quietly and listened carefully. He remembered every medicine very clearly.

……

Time for words.

Qiao Zhen goes into the inner room and pulls out the needle for her.

When pulling out the needle, it hurt even more than when it was pricked. Yannian couldn't help it. He called several times.

Qiao Zhen is uneasy about her. She also hum:

"you are suffering less. Put you fifty or sixty years ago, when you tightened your belt and ate bark, I'll see if you hum."