The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Under Li Fengxing's guidance, Feng Qi benefited a lot, and felt that her studies had reached a new level.

After all, she had been self-taught before, without teacher guidance, a little blind.

Now, after Li Fengxing's method guidance in various subjects, the analysis of problem-solving skills, coupled with her own intelligence and strong comprehension, the effect is very obvious.

"That's the end of tonight's study, we'll start the treatment when the time comes."

Seeing that the time had come, Feng Qi collected her textbooks, took out the needles, and began to do acupuncture for Li Fengxing.

On Song Minghui's body, she had already practiced the Bian Que's magical acupuncture method of acupuncture with both left and right hands at the same time, and now it is used on Li Fengxing's body, with twice the result with half the effort.

"Your atrophied nerves were basically activated by me, try to stand up and have a look."

After receiving the needle, Feng Qi said softly to Li Fengxing.

Li Fengxing wanted to stand up, but his legs still seemed to be pinned by something, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.

"Let me help you."

Feng Qi stretched out her hands towards him.

Her hands are slender, white and tender, soft and soft, and the pink nails are cutely glowing.

Li Fengxing's heart missed half a beat, and he stretched out his hand towards her.

His hands are well-articulated, slender and powerful, with a great sense of art, gently resting on Feng Qi's palm, making her heart sway slightly as if blown by the wind.

His hand was held by her soft little hand, and there was a solid feeling of being held by the whole world.

As long as he can hold these hands all the time, he doesn't need anything.

Li Fengxing stared at her eyes full of encouragement, and couldn't help but slowly stood up from the wheelchair following the upward force of her fingers.

"awesome!"

Feng Qi praised happily, "Follow me again, and walk forward slowly."

Under her guidance, Li Fengxing slowly moved the foot that he hadn't stepped on for more than ten years, and took a step forward, but his legs were a little weak, trembling slightly, and his breathing was a little rough.

"Not bad!"

Feng Qi nodded slightly, and signaled A Liang to push the wheelchair forward, "I'll take a walk today."

Li Fengxing sat down, still holding onto Feng Qi's hand.

Feng Qi didn't feel that it was unnatural to hold his hand with her own.

When the two finished chatting and Feng Qi was about to go home, she realized that the two of them had never let go of their hands.

Feng Qi's cheeks were slightly red, she took her hand out of his hand, patted his shoulder and said, "Take one step today, ten steps tomorrow, and I can go shopping with you next week. "

At the thought of going shopping side by side with her, Li Fengxing's deep black eyes lit up, shining like stars in the sky.

Feng Qi was taken aback by his eyes.

She wanted his eyes to always shine with starlight, not like a black hole that swallowed up all the suffering in the world.

"Don't worry, wait for me to stand up together, don't work hard in private."

Because his nervous system had just been activated, it was as fragile as a baby's nerves, and he couldn't bear too much labor for the time being, Feng Qi was afraid that he would hurt his muscles and bones by walking in a hurry, so he solemnly warned again.

Li Fengxing nodded.

He is willing to wait for her, willing to stand up and walk step by step in front of her!

Feng Qi came out from the General's Mansion, returned to Feng's Mansion, put down her schoolbag, went straight to the Library Pavilion, and stayed there until twelve o'clock in the evening before coming out.

Fengyin was refining Qi in the yard again.

Feng Qi found that Feng Yin was eager for success again, and before she had laid a solid foundation for her absorption, she began to forcibly let Qi go away from her dantian.

This girl is really desperate!
Feng Qi shook her head lightly, she didn't know if Feng Que had warned Feng Yin.

"puff--"

When Feng Qi was about to enter the room, she heard the sound of vomiting blood coming from Feng Yin, she hurriedly looked over and found her lying on the ground clutching her heart.

Feng Qi ran over in a hurry, pulled out the silver needle, and pierced her heart veins, forcing back the evil energy that was about to attack her heart, and replenishing her energy.

Before Fengyin came to her senses, she left quickly.

Fengyin woke up with her eyes open, touched her heart, and found that the pain was no longer there, and she had returned to normal.

She lost consciousness just now, didn't know that Feng Qi had been here, thought that she was just slightly distracted from practice, so she continued to practice forcefully.

She found that her meridians seemed to have been dredged.

The breath that seemed to be blocked by something just now returned to Dantian smoothly, and condensed into true energy.

Cultivated to the first level!

Happy!
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"Old Tang, may I ask if you have been to Haishi?"

Feng Zehe called Tang Qingyuan to inquire.

"Just got off the plane, now go directly to the hospital to see your niece."

There was uncontrollable excitement in Tang Qingyuan's words, "I am excited when I think that I can witness the little genius doctor perform Bian Que magic acupuncture in my lifetime."

"Hospital? Little miracle doctor? Bian Que magic acupuncture?"

Feng Zehe said in surprise, "My niece is at home, not in the hospital."

"Oh, it's only ten o'clock, and the injection is only done at noon. I'll go to the hospital to wait for her first."

Tang Qingyuan looked at his watch and said.

"Old Tang, may I ask which hospital should I send my niece to find you?"

Feng Zehe felt that something was wrong, so he asked cautiously.

"How dare I let the little miracle doctor come to me? I'm waiting for her in Mr. Song Zhigao's grandson's ward."

Tang Qingyuan said modestly.

"Ok."

Although Feng Zehe was confused, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After hanging up Tang Qingyuan's phone, he quickly called Fengyin and asked, "Song Minghui is sick in the hospital? Are you going to the hospital for acupuncture later?"

"what?"

Feng Yin said in surprise, "I didn't know he was sick. I have to wait for Mr. Tang. How could I go to the hospital to give him acupuncture?"

"Mr. Tang said to go to the hospital to see you doing acupuncture for Minghui. I don't know what's going on. You should prepare to go to the hospital so that Mr. Tang won't wait for you."

Feng Zehe said to Fengyin.

"Ok."

Fengyin was full of doubts. After returning to the room, she called Song Minghui, but no one answered, so she called his sister Song Lan.

"Sister Yinyin, my brother has been ill for several days, why don't you know anything about it, and don't care about it?"

Song Lan said angrily.

"I've been busy these days, so I didn't notice. How is he now? Which hospital is he in?"

"In the No. [-] Hospital, I woke up yesterday. I heard that sister Qiqi cured him. Sister Yinyin, isn't Qiqi very stupid? Why do you still treat illnesses?"

Song Lan asked.

When Fengyin heard it, her heart sank with a thump.

No!

Feng Qi must not be allowed to take the lead and perform in front of Tang Qingyuan.

Feng Yin hurriedly hung up Song Lan's phone, tidied herself up, just walked out of the room, saw Feng Qi was also going out, her eyes rolled, an idea came up, she quickly went back to her room, and took out a copy of "Treatise Febrile Diseases" "On Miscellaneous Diseases" walked in front of Feng Qi, "Sister Qi Qi, grandpa asked me to show you this. He said that he will take the first [-] pages of your exam at noon. You should hurry up and memorize them."