Elder Sun shouted again: "How much can you learn in seven days?"
Mo Siyu glanced at him, pulled the guard behind him over, pressed him on the stool, and patted the guard's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, with me by your side, I promise nothing will happen."
She lined up the gold needles wrapped in leather bags, looked at Sun Qing: "Let's start!"
Sun Qing looked at Mo Siyu's cold face, as well as her grandfather's eyes that were about to pop out, and his face that was so gloomy that it was about to drip, and became more and more trembling.
Mo Siyu's stern gaze swept across Sun Qing's face, and he lowered his voice: "Have I ever told you that as a doctor, the first thing to do is not to be disturbed by any external emotions, and everything is based on the patient's care?" Is your body the weight?"
It was the first time Sun Qing saw Mo Siyu speak so harshly.
Although Mo Siyu always called her Miss Sister on weekdays, he was also joking.
Today is the first time to put on the majesty of being a master.
At such a young age, she looked a little perverted.
Sun Qing's heart was pounding, her fingers holding the golden needle were trembling.
Mo Siyu held her finger: "If the two armies are facing each other and gunpowder falls beside you, can you insert this needle accurately?"
Sun Qing: "I..."
Mo Siyu said again: "Do you know where I practiced acupuncture when I was young?"
Sun Qing shook her head.
Mo Siyu smiled, and his pretty lips curled up slightly: "Learning acupuncture at the age of six, the master is extremely strict, and whether the medical skills are superb or not is related to the lives of patients.
There must be no distraction in the slightest, and there must be a state of unchangeable complexion when Mount Tai collapses in front of you.
So, although I was born in Jincheng, my family was rich, but that year, I was sent to the mountains in the northwest to practice acupuncture while listening to the explosion of gunpowder.
You are so much older than me, and you know all the acupoints like the palm of your hand. Since elementary school, you have been very good at giving acupuncture. It’s just a mere headache. Why can’t you learn it?
Is my requirement too low for you, or is your requirement too low for yourself.
still......"
Mo Siyu glanced at the white-bearded old man beside him: "You instinctively agree with this old man who beats you all day long, do you think you can't do it?"
Sun Qing's hands finally stopped shaking.
She rested one hand on the guard's pulse for a moment, then dropped her fingertips to the guard's neck, and stabbed the golden needle firmly into the guard's head.
Sweat dripped from the guard's forehead.
After three needles, the guard was fine.
Sun Qing let out a long sigh of relief, and looked eagerly at Mo Siyu who was standing by her side.
Mo Siyu remained silent.
As time passed by, Sun Qing was afraid that the guards would not be able to support her, so she fell headlong to the ground.
Simply none of these things happened.
After an incense stick of time, Sun Qing pulled out the needle on the acupuncture point on the guard's head, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you think?"
The guard was very satisfied and shook his head, "I feel like I'm sweating all over, the previous dizziness and headache are much better, thank you Miss Sun Qing.
Thank you too, Dr. Yu. "
The guard, who was still sluggish just now, stood up energetically, saluted Sun Qing and Mo Siyu, and left the pharmacy.
Sun Qing seemed to be greatly encouraged: "Young Master Yu, I, I know how to give needles."
Mo Siyu nodded faintly: "Yeah."
The nervous Elder Sun snorted coldly, "It's just a fluke this time. She won't be standing by your side in the future. Can you guarantee that your injections will be accurate?"
This time, Sun Qing ignored this grandfather who had been dependent on her since she was a child.