On the first day of the military training, Hua Xiaolou successfully fainted, and the situation was very bad, as if he was about to hang up at any time, the instructor was frightened, and he was going to be sent to the infirmary for rescue.
Then... Ye Qingqing shot.
She took a curved silver needle out of her bun, sterilized it with a lighter, and stuck a needle at an acupoint on Huaxiaolou's body.
A miracle happened.
Hua Xiaolou was instantly refreshed, as if nothing had happened, the instructor and other students were full of admiration for Ye Qingqing.
Since then, Hua Xiaolou will faint every day, and Ye Qingqing will also have a needle, which has become their daily routine, and the instructors and classmates are not surprised.
Hua Xiaolou explained that he had a congenital heart disease, not too serious, but not too tired, while Ye Qingqing explained that she was from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, so she naturally knew acupuncture and moxibustion.
The classmates did not expect that Ye Qingqing, who was white and beautiful, was actually a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and looked very powerful. In addition to envy, they admired more.
Ye Qingqing helped Huaxiaolou to the shade of the tree and used a silver needle to pierce his chest as usual. The acupuncture point she pierced was one of the big points. Ordinary Chinese medicine doctors would not dare to pierce this important point. .
But Ye Qingqing was not afraid of tigers. The first time she saw Huaxiaolou's symptoms, it was very similar to a medical case recorded in the medical classics. The patient was also a congenital heart disease patient. The patient's heart disease, but not completely eradicated.
Now that medicine is developed, Ye Qingqing feels that the combination of acupuncture and surgery should be able to cure Hua Xiaolou's heart disease.
After a few minutes, Hua Xiaolou's pale face gradually changed color, and his spirit improved. Ye Qingqing pulled out the silver needle and took his pulse.
Hua Xiaolou's wrists are very thin and long and fair. If you only look at the hands, you will not think that the master is a man, but a girl.
Ye Qingqing just wanted to know the extent of Hua Xiaolou's heart disease. After she put the silver needle away, she reached out and grabbed Hua Xiaolou's wrist, but—
When Ye Qingqing's hand was about to touch Hua Xiaolou's wrist, Hua Xiaolou's eyes were slightly cold, and he subconsciously retracted his hand, Ye Qingqing grabbed it, and looked a little stunned.
Hua Xiaolou was stunned and said shyly, "I... I'm not used to touching people..."
Ye Qingqing didn't take it to heart Seeing that Hua Xiaolou is usually shy when talking to people, it's normal to be afraid of physical contact, so it's her fault that she didn't say it in advance.
"I want to take your pulse, okay?"
"thanks……"
Hua Xiaolou had to agree, stretched out his thin hand, Ye Qingqing put his hand on it, closed his eyes and listened, missing the flash of coldness in Hua Xiaolou's eyes.
The pulse is weak and intermittent, Ye Qingqing frowned, Hua Xiaolou's body is too bad, from the pulse, it looks like a dying person, it seems that Hua Xiaolou's heart disease is very serious .
"Am I dying?" Hua Xiaolou's bitter voice sounded in his ears.
Ye Qingqing opened her eyes and saw the self-deprecating expression on Hua Xiaolou's face, as well as the sadness and sadness in her heart, so she comforted: "Of course you won't die. Now that medicine is developed, your disease can be cured."
Hua Xiaolou smiled wryly and shook his head, "I know that a heart change can be cured, but I can't afford the expensive medical bills, and I can't wait for that day."