Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

Lin Xi'er lowered her head, unable to hide her disappointment, "I went to the hospital many times for examinations, and those experts and professors couldn't find the real cause of the disease. They said it might be a neurological problem, or it might be caused by joint wear and bone marrow. Fault, anyway, just can’t stand up.”

Qin Lang asked curiously, "Are you conscious?"

Lin Xier shook her head, "No."

"What's wrong, these legs look so good, with icy muscles and fine bones, if there is really a problem with the bone marrow, they can't grow so healthy. Moreover, the problem with the bone marrow should be systemic Fault."

Qin Lang pretended to be confused while pretending to understand, with a suspicious look on his face.

Zhou Zeqing asked suspiciously, "Do you know medical skills?"

Qin Lang nodded, "Let's understand a little bit."

He looked at Lin Xi'er, opened his mouth in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

Lin Xi'er said indifferently, "If you have any questions, just ask. It's been so many years, and I don't care about these things anymore. If I can't stand up, I won't be able to stand up. It's not like I can't live anymore."

Qin Lang took out a silver needle and smiled, "I want to try my medical skills, but I don't know if it will work."

Zhou Zeqing said nervously, "If you're not very proficient, it's better not to mess around. Acupuncture and moxibustion in Chinese medicine are miraculous, but there are often mistakes."

Lin Xi'er didn't care, "It's fine, I don't feel it anyway, so what can I do if I prick it? Just give it a try."

Qin Lang left his seat, took a step forward, and squatted beside Lin Xi'er's wheelchair, twisted out one after another silver needles, and stabbed them one inch below her slender waist.

The advanced medical skills obtained by the system lottery are no joke.

Even if Chen Ping is here, he may not be more proficient in medical skills than Qin Lang. At least now, Chen Ping has not developed to the late stage, and he has not really reached the pinnacle of medical skills!

"Crispy and numb, it feels like a bug is biting you." Lin Xi'er smiled bitterly, "But, I was already conscious there."

At this time, the proprietress came out with two bowls of beef noodles.

She was just about to ask, but she didn't expect Qin Lang to slash Lin Xi'er's knee lightly with a knife.

Although the movement was small, her left leg still inadvertently made an obvious arc.

pat!

The proprietress froze on the spot, the two bowls of beef noodles in her hands fell to the ground, making a mess, and the soup splashed on her calf, but she didn't feel it at all.

She stepped forward in fear, shouting in surprise, with tears in her eyes: "Xi'er, your leg...does your leg respond?"

Lin Xi'er also opened her eyes wide, unable to restrain herself from joy: "Knee-jerk reaction, this is a knee-jerk reaction, how could it be like this? It's clear that I have no feeling in both legs, how could there be a knee-jerk reaction?!"

Qin Lang twisted the silver needle on Lin Xi'er's back, piercing it deeper,

And, he tapped her knee harder.

call!

One leg was lifted quickly, facing Qin Lang who had just moved in front of Lin Xi'er.

Qin Lang quickly lowered his head, and Lin Xi'er's left leg straddled his shoulder.

He raised his head, and Lin Xi'er was covering the hem of the skirt, but at that moment, the cotton white trousers were still seen.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I used too much strength." Qin Lang smiled awkwardly, holding his slender and crystal-clear ankle with one hand, and gently placed Lin Xi'er's foot on the pedal of the wheelchair, "From this point of view, it shouldn't be a problem of joint wear-in and bone marrow."

"What's the problem?"

Zhou Zeqing, Lin Xi'er, and the proprietress spoke in unison.

Qin Lang sternly said, "Crazy!"

"It's a neurological problem. According to the current medical methods, this kind of disease is very likely to be misdiagnosed. Even in Yanjing, there are very few top experts in this field, so it is difficult to treat."

"Little genius doctor, do you know any experts in this field? Or, can you cure Xi'er's illness?" The proprietress looked anxious, she shouldn't have trusted such a young man.

But just now a miraculous scene happened in front of him.

It has been a consensus for 20 years that my daughter has no feeling in her legs, but just now, she was pricked twice with a needle by the young man in front of her, and she reacted with a knee jerk.

Not a little genius doctor, what else could it be?

"I'm not sure, I know experts, but they may not be available, they are all similar to imperial doctors.

What's more, your daughter's legs are a bit troublesome and need to be recuperated. Otherwise, even if an expert in western medicine comes, it will be difficult to sort out those complicated nerves one by one. of hemiplegia. "

Qin Lang gritted his teeth, and then looked at Zhou Zeqing who was looking forward to the side, "The teacher is well trained! I shouldn't have made a move, but Miss Lin Xi'er has a very close relationship with Professor Zhou, and today I owe next week To teach a favor is to violate the school rules once!"

Teacher?

Shit Shimen!

That's all he said on purpose, in order to forcibly push the reason why he took the initiative to heal Lin Xi'er on Zhou Zeqing.

It's no less than saying in front of Lin Xier's mother and daughter, Professor Zhou, I even violated the teacher's group training for you, isn't that interesting?

It's just a favor!

Qin Lang didn't feel his mouth (tongue) dry when he said a few words.

The three of them went up to the second floor of the noodle shop under the eyes of a few customers.

……

Lin Xi'er's bedroom, with simple decoration.

She (lie) on the bed, her voice trembling, "I'm a little scared, can you be a little bit less energetic?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "No, you have to use great force. It is only useful if you use force and make you feel pain."

"Don't worry, it's just a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and suddenly there are more (foreign) objects. After a long time, you will gradually get used to it, and you will even feel very comfortable later on."

"Hiss...it hurts, it hurts so much."

Lin Xi'er raised her delicate chin and cried out in pain.

The proprietress watched from the side, and said distressedly, "Little genius doctor, it's the first time for Xi'er, please slow down, don't use such force..."

Qin Lang's palm was massaging along Lin Xi'er's calf inch by inch, accompanied by the falling of a few silver needles from time to time.

Every time she lowered the silver needle and moved her palm up, Lin Xi'er would gasp, and fine beads of sweat would overflow from her smooth and painful forehead.

Listening to the conversation between the three, Zhou Zeqing always felt a little weird, but it was not easy to remind him, so he could only comfort him and said, "Xi'er knows the pain, which means she has a reaction. I really didn't expect Mr. Qin Lang, who I met, to There is such a skill."

She felt a little emotional, if she hadn't been followed tonight, if she hadn't called for help, Qin Lang would not have helped.

Not to mention that she will not be brought in front of Lin Xi'er.

Is this the fate of the legend?

More than half an hour passed.

Qin Lang fell limply on the bed, with his head facing the quilt, he turned his head, and Lin Xier's turned head was very close at hand.

Both of them were sweating profusely, and smiled at each other.

one cheerful,

One person is ashamed!

It's like an afterthought...