The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"I'm not pregnant! She's talking nonsense!"

Wei Yanhong argued anxiously.

"You obviously had vomiting symptoms of pregnancy just now, who did you lie to?"

Huang Feiyan said sharply.

Seeing that other people were looking at her with "unusual" eyes, as if she was really pregnant, Wei Yanhong felt anxious and ashamed, and reached out to slap Huang Feiyan.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Feng Qi grabbed her hand and took the opportunity to poke her acupoint with her nails.

Wei Yanhong's whole body kept the gesture of slapping someone stiff and unable to move, only her eyeballs were moving in horror and she was still able to speak, "I... what's wrong with me? I can't move! Feng Qi, you slapped me What sorcery?"

"Pfft, I'm not a demon, how can I know sorcery? If I really know sorcery, do you think you can still talk to me?"

Feng Qi laughed and said, "You must be the one who wants to beat Fei Yan, God can't even see it, and I will give you retribution!"

"You poked my wrist with your nails, and I was numb immediately!"

After all, Wei Yanhong was still smart and sensitive, so she recalled the feeling just now.

"Huh? Did I accidentally hit your moving acupoint so hard? Let me see how to solve it."

Feng Qi's fingers "randomly" poked several places on Wei Yanhong's body.

Wei Yanhong's numbness disappeared in an instant, and she was able to move again. She felt that it was Feng Qi's fault, so she was anxious and irritable, and raised her hand to hit her again.

Feng Qi grabbed her wrist and said with a sneer, "I advise you not to touch me, you can't afford the consequences. I also advise you not to touch Huang Feiyan, she is covered by me!"

Looking at her cold gaze, Wei Yanhong's heart felt as if someone had slashed it with a cold knife, feeling a little suffocated, she hastily withdrew her hand.

"Feng Qi, you look so cool, you look like a domineering boss! I will worship you from now on!"

Huang Feiyan shouted excitedly.

"Feng Qi hid it too deeply before!"

Jiang Shaofeng kept staring at Feng Qi, and sighed to Song Minghui and Feng Haoxuan beside him, "I suspect that I'm going to fall in love with her like this!"

Song Minghui's pupils shrank again, and there was a jumping touch of red in his pupils.

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After school at 11:30 in the morning, the classmates dispersed, Feng Qi asked Huang Feiyan to stay, and said that she would do acupuncture for her.

"Feng Qi, can we start?"

Huang Feiyan, who usually only saw other people's acupuncture on TV, was a little nervous, "Will it hurt if you have so many needles inserted in your body?"

"It's not time yet. It starts on time at twelve o'clock. Now you should do some warm-up exercises. I'll set up the tools."

Feng Qi said.

"Does acupuncture still need to pay attention to time?"

Huang Feiyan asked in surprise.

"Acupuncture and moxibustion generally don't need to be particular about, but your treatment is different. You have to use the Meridian Meridian Flowing Acupuncture method, and it must be effective in accordance with the time."

Feng Qi explained, "The twelve meridians in the human body correspond to the twelve hours of the day. Because the time is changing, the qi and blood in different meridians also rise and fall at different times. The blood qi flourishes according to the time. When blood qi goes away over time, it is weak, when it is timed, it is opened, when it is over time, it is closed, and when it is vented, it will take advantage of its prosperity, that is, the so-called pricking the solid to come. The tonifying goes as it goes, that is, the so-called pricking the deficiency. According to this principle, select acupoints to get better curative effect, this is called Ziwu Liuzhu method."

"It's too complicated to understand. I just want to know if there are any successful cases."

Huang Feiyan was confused.

"Yes, you believe me!"

When Feng Qi was still on the mountain before, she used Meridian Flowing Method to heal a three-year-old child and a 20-year-old youth. They were both seriously ill, and their blood was drying up. The Taoist prayed for God's blessing, but was healed by Feng Qi.

However, at that time, Feng Qi's skill was still relatively weak, and their condition was very serious, it took almost three months to recover, allowing them to complete the restoration of blood-forming function.

Now, Huang Feiyan's initial symptoms are really not difficult for her, as long as she can be treated on time every day.

"Feng Qi, my life depends on you!"

Huang Feiyan grabbed Feng Qi's hand and said excitedly, "You don't even know, I saw the test results yesterday, and I almost jumped into the river to settle it, but when I thought you said you could be cured, I went back to school with a glimmer of hope. you."

"Ah."

Feng Qi reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Do a few warm-up exercises to warm up the blood and make acupuncture more effective."

Huang Feiyan obediently sat aside to warm up.

When it was almost time, Feng Qi asked Huang Feiyan to lie on the assembled table, and began to select acupuncture points for her.

Huang Feiyan originally thought that acupuncture would be painful, but instead of feeling pain, she felt very comfortable. Several streams of hot air traveled through her meridians, and finally gathered at her heart. She was very comfortable and comfortable, and even fell asleep.

"All right!"

When she was drowsy, she was woken up by Feng Qi, and she opened her eyes to see that she had put away the silver needle and put it into the needle set.

"Huh? How long have I been asleep?"

She got up from the table, stretched her comfortable limbs, and asked in surprise.

"Half an hour."

Feng Qi smiled and said, "The condition is good, it feels like it can be cured in two weeks."

"really?"

Huang Feiyan asked in surprise.

"Well, as long as you stick to acupuncture at this time every day."

Feng Qi nodded and said.

"Thank you so much, Feng Qi, forgive me for always laughing at you before, I didn't expect you to be a master of pretense, just now I knew you were extraordinary as soon as your silver needle came out."

Huang Feiyan excitedly grabbed Feng Qi's hand and said.

"Average, the third in the country."

Feng Qi said playfully, "There's no need to be polite between us, you should hurry home and have dinner."

The two bid farewell to each other and went home.

Feng Qi walked out of the school with her schoolbag in her hand, and suddenly a group of students in No. [-] Middle School uniforms surrounded her.

Just as she was about to put herself on alert, Liang Wenchong, the leader, suddenly knelt down in front of her, "Boss, please accept our knees!"

The others also knelt down.

"Get up, who is your boss?"

Feng Qi looked at the two middle school boys in front of her, frowned and said coldly.

"Boss, you will be our boss from now on. We will follow your lead and obey all your orders."

Liang Wenchong said.

"Hurry up and get the hell out of here and study hard, I don't want to engage in these Jianghu circles!"

Feng Qi said impatiently.

"Boss, please cover us, if you don't cover us, we are all going to die!"

Liang Wenchong pleaded bitterly.

"Boss, begging for cover!"

"Boss, begging for cover!"

The other people also shouted together, making the passers-by look at her in surprise, seeing her delicate and beautiful, thinking that these teenagers were prostrating under her pomegranate skirt.

Today's students kneel down after chasing a girl, it's outrageous!
The passer-by was thinking secretly.

"Isn't that Feng Qi? Why are those boys from No. [-] Middle School kneeling in front of her?"

Jiang Shaofeng asked Song Minghui beside him in surprise.