Water an Luo is tiny a Leng, that child has so many scheming?

Chu muddy wing after drinking water, looking at is lowering his head for their own massage muscle water Anluo, "the child can't put down sapman, waiting for the opportunity to go back."

"But isn't sapman --" dead?

Therefore, her wish is doomed to fail.

"Young lady, a Mr. Mao is here." Outside, aunt Wu said.

"Here comes Professor Mao. Wait a minute." Shui Anluo said, quickly got up and walked out, she really did not have time to go out, fortunately Chu muddy wing face is big enough to invite people home.

Professor Mao is over 70 years old and has white hair, but he looks very energetic.

When Shui Anluo brings him in, Chu muddy wing nods slightly, and Professor Mao doesn't talk nonsense. He first helps him to pulse and check his legs, and then goes to see the inspection report and film Shui Anluo brings.

Shui Anluo looks at it uneasily and purses her lips slightly.

After reading it, Professor Mao's face was a little dignified.

Chu muddy wing stretched out his hand to hold water an Luo's hand, know she is more nervous than oneself.

"How's it going?" Shuianluo asked nervously, "I tried magnetic therapy, but it didn't work."

Professor Mao handed the film and the report to shui'anluo, "try acupuncture. The nerve is closed seriously. Generally, magnetic therapy can't work."

Shuianluo nodded.

"Do you have acupuncture and massage courses in integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine?" Professor Mao asked suddenly.

Water an Luo smile of some embarrassment, "just passed the pass line." So, how dare she move a needle on Chu's leg.

Chu Yu Yi

Professor Mao

But, think of her five doors hang four glorious history, Chu muddy wing feel, passed the pass line is good, really good.

Professor Mao pauses for a moment, and then remembers that Qiao Yaran is Xueba, and this one is just the opposite.

"I'll sort out a case. You can contact Professor Liu according to the specific situation. After all, she is a great master in acupuncture and massage, and then ask her to give you a set of acupuncture program." Professor Mao said and got up.

Shui Anluo takes him to his study in a hurry. There is a pen and paper over there.

Chu muddy wing looked down at his legs, all the people give him the same answer, serious, serious.

Sometimes he thought, fortunately, it's just a closure, not a nerve rupture, which is also a good thing.

Shui Anluo saw off Professor Mao and contacted Professor Liu before returning to her bedroom. Chu muddy wing was reading again. She didn't know why Chu muddy wing had so many books to read.

"Professor Liu is in a meeting. I left a message in her mailbox." Shui Anluo said and sat down by the bed.

"Don't think about it too much. Let it be." Chu muddy wing opening to comfort.

"Will you still be resigned?" Water an Luo blinks an eye to open a mouth to ask a way, really feel inconceivable, after all Chu muddy wing such a man, how can be resigned to fate?

Chu Yu Yi

"I want to practice acupuncture well, but I can't let others touch my brother Chu's tender white legs." Shuianluo said with a smile.

Chu Yu Yi

He would rather be touched.

"Actually, I can ask Uncle Chu to find an acupuncture master." Chu muddy wing indifferent mouth, but the voice inside but with imperceptible necessity.

"You don't believe me." Shuianluo is wronged and Baba opens her mouth.

Chu Yu Yi

Chu muddy wing quietly turned, you ya pass line is cheating, right, how can I believe you?

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