Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

After driving everyone out, Mr. Li immediately changed his expression and looked at Yunman with a smile.

Yun Man didn't look up, took out all the things needed, and said to Mr. Fu: "This time I want to teach Mr. Li, and the needles will be slower."

"Okay." Mr. Fu has no objection either. He has a good relationship with Mr. Li, so he understands him better. He has never seen an old friend like this. He has always been arrogant, even when he was a student, he would not treat his classmates. Gao sees where to go because he is always the best in class and no one can keep up with him.

Now that he can have this attitude towards Yunman, he can also see him doing this with his teacher.

"Study hard." He couldn't help but tease.

Mr. Li didn't care, and nodded seriously, "Definitely."

The master thinks highly of him and is willing to teach him, so how could he not study hard.

He had seen the nine-turn needle before when he was reading ancient books, but it was indeed incomplete. He was very curious about this needle method, and he tried to find all of them, but he couldn't find it. He didn't research it himself, he only knew a rough one. but he didn't know how much and where the needle was inserted.

He used to regret it very much, but he didn't expect to be able to study today.

Mr. Li took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, pulled himself together, watched Yunman's position and technique of dropping the needle, and kept it firmly in his heart.

The nine-turn needle is difficult to learn, and Yunman also explained it in detail, explaining every detail and its function clearly.

After all, Mr. Li has very good medical skills, and she can integrate them with a little mention. Even so, he did not dare to be careless and listened very attentively.

Originally, the needle could be done in 10 minutes, but this time Yunman spent more than half an hour in a daze. He turned to look at Mr. Li and asked, "Have you learned it?"

Mr. Li thought about it again, and suddenly realized that he had only learned [-]% of what he had learned. If he was asked to do it now, he would not be able to do it.

This recognition made him a little frustrated, wondering if it was because he was getting older that his memory and comprehension had declined.

But Yun Man shook his head and said, "The nine-turn needle is unpredictable, if it is really so easy to learn, it will not be lost."

Acupuncture and moxibustion is not as simple as identifying acupuncture points, but the nine-turn acupuncture method is even more so. It is so simple to stimulate the maximum energy of the human body.

Saving lives and healing the wounded has never been easy.

"It's good to be able to learn [-]% of the stitches. When I go back, I will draw the needlework. You can study it carefully and read it a few more times. If you can learn [-]% to [-]% of it, it will be enough."

Hearing this, Mr. Li was not angry. He has always known that traditional Chinese medicine needs hard work, but more talent is needed. His limit may be just to be able to use the nine-turn needle to this point, and it is indeed the same as what she said. , enough.

At least it is much better than he is now, which is also an improvement.

Since he has chosen to be a teacher, he will recognize his position.

Seeing that he accepted it calmly, Yun Man also nodded secretly in his heart, maybe because he had experienced more things, Mr. Li's mentality is indeed very good.

She didn't say any more, she lowered her head and twisted the needle slowly, the sweat dripped from her head slowly.

After another half an hour, Yunman let out a long breath, "It's fine."

"Let me close the needle." Mr. Li stepped forward and said.

"it is good."

This is also a sequelae after using the nine-turn needle, which will consume a lot of energy, which is also one of the reasons why Mr. Li can only learn [-]% to [-]%.

I don't have enough energy, I'm afraid that the needle has not finished, and I will fall down first.

Yunman was unwilling to use the nine-turn needle unless it was necessary.

Without him, after the acupuncture, she doesn't have to do anything today, just sleep to replenish her strength.

Mr. Li collected the needles, sterilized them and put them in the needle bag. Seeing that his old friend fell asleep, he didn’t wake him up. It’s good for him to sleep now, and he can nourish the anger gathered together more. a little better.

Yun Man didn't stay here either, she opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fu Shaochen, Fu Shaohang and Fu's mother standing outside the door.

"How is my dad?" Fu Shaohang asked nervously as soon as he saw her.

"Everything is going well, fell asleep, let him sleep for a while, don't call him."

"Okay, okay." Hearing this, Fu Shaohang quickly lowered his voice, and was about to ask him a few more questions, when he was pulled away suddenly, and he turned to look at the person beside him blankly.

Fu Shaochen didn't give him a look, looked at Yun Man and said, "Doctor Yun, let's take a rest first."

Hearing what he said, Fu's mother also noticed that Yunman's face was a little too pale now, as if she was extremely tired, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, Manman, go to rest quickly, we will watch over here."

"Let me watch, you go to sleep for a while." Mr. Li said.

The old headmaster lived next door. Hearing the movement at this moment, the teacher's wife came out. After listening to what they said, she pulled Yunman and walked to their ward, "There are two beds here, you lie down for a while."

Naturally, Yunman would not be polite with them, and lay down on it obediently, and fell asleep not long after.

Her face was pale, and she felt a little distressed by the teacher's wife. She sat next to the old principal and sighed, and said in a low voice, "Sometimes I wish Manman wouldn't be so fierce."

Those who are able work harder, and those who are powerful always have to bear more than ordinary people.

Of course, there are correspondingly many harvests, whether it is fame or fortune.

It's just that compared to those, she cares more about the well-being of her children.

The old headmaster also understood what she meant, and he felt distressed, but he still didn't quite agree with her statement. He shook his head and said, "Man Man is a child with ideas. It's not fair to her."

The teacher's wife thought about it too, and laughed again, "It's because I'm out of shape."

The old principal skillfully praised him in front of him, "It's because he cared too much."

Fu Shaochen came over more than two hours later, he nodded at the old principal and his wife, and his eyes fell on Yun Man who was beside him.

She was very honest when she was sleeping, with her hands obediently placed by her side, her posture had not changed, she was extremely obedient.

It also made him unable to move his eyes.

The old principal and the teacher's wife looked at each other, and before they could speak, Fu Shaochen spoke first, "I have stewed some chicken soup at home, bring it to Dr. Yun to drink."

After listening to his words, the eyes of the two people moved down, and saw that he was carrying a thermos bucket in his hand, and he was indeed here to deliver chicken soup.

The teacher's wife walked over to take it, "Thank you, I'll take it and put it on the bedside table first, and let her drink it after she wakes up."

"Well, thank you, Mrs.

"You're welcome."

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that he glanced at Man Man before he left, and when she took a closer look, he had already withdrawn his gaze, his expression was as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it.

He nodded towards his wife and said, "Then I'll go first, and I'll talk to her about my dad's situation after Dr. Yun wakes up."

"okay."

So just caring about his dad?
Sure enough, she was thinking too much.