However, just when Zhang Xiaofan was preparing to carry out the follow-up consolidation treatment for Su Wanqing, he saw the "angel in white" sitting opposite him suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Xiao Fan, i... must... Do I have to be honest with you?"

Su Wanqing bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes. Subconsciously, she avoided Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. She did not dare to look at her.

The little sister's catkin is because of the unspeakable tension and shyness in her heart. Her fingers are tightly stirred together, which shows her uneasiness and embarrassment...

"yes, we really need to be frank with each other."

Zhang Xiaofan's face is very solemn, and in "Frank meet" these four words, the pronunciation of the word bite is very heavy, the meaning that he wants to express is also no more obvious.

"Because I'm a little bit of a scholar now, and my medical skills have not yet reached the level where I can feel the pulse by hanging the silk thread and feel the pulse perfectly!"

"If the needle is applied across the clothes, let's not say how the effect of acupuncture is after that. If you just say that the acupuncture point is only used, there will be a greater probability of making mistakes."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's tone slightly a meal, and then did not forget to add a sentence, Dao.

"As for the importance of each acupoint in the human body, I think Miss Su, you are also a doctor. I don't need to say much about the importance of these acupoints. Do you understand the importance in your heart?"

"If there is anything wrong, it will be a mistake to a thousand miles..."

"that's fine..."

see Zhang Xiaofan have said so much. Although Su Wanqing still feels a little uncomfortable and embarrassed at this time, she doesn't want to say more about this matter. She gently points Nod.

Then, he slowly stood up from the big bed, and his clothes and clothes faded slowly -

watching the clothes on the bed, which became more and more ambiguous and indescribable -

Zhang Xiaofan's larynx was also raised up and down, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to put the unspeakable in his heart“ "Restlessness" and "desire" were suppressed, and I didn't know how many times I recited "color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

in this way, the children could not hold the picture in front of them for about an hour and a half, and Zhang Xiaofan's acupuncture treatment for Su Wanqing came to an end.

Su Wanqing, who had put on her clothes again, was a little pale when she saw Zhang Xiaofan. Her forehead was full of sweat. She was moved more and more in her heart. She was grateful and sincere.

"Zhang Xiaofan, this time is really troublesome!"

"No trouble... It's a piece of cake."

"It's just that Zhenyuan consumed a little too much when he used the 13 needles of the ghost gate before..."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his hand, and his tone was not without fatigue.

This time and the last can be different, this time Zhang Xiaofan is not deliberately pretended, but really a bit "can not bear".

In itself, GUI Zang Zhen, one of the thirteen needles in the Guimen, has a very high demand on the needlers. He should hold his breath and concentrate on each stitch www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!