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There was no way Bian Zhizai could prick Li Yu's body with needles.

She said calmly: "Go back," she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, called someone from the institute, and asked someone to leave to answer her.

"Little junior sister, do you..." When Li Yu spoke, he never dared to look at anyone. He always spoke with a childish tone, like a child: "Do you... don't like me?"

Bian Zhi looked at the person in front of him. Some of his thoughts were unreasonable and unprovoked.

Or maybe she was so wary that sometimes she was too harsh and distant towards Li Yu.

But that day, Bian Zhi still listened to what the fifth senior brother said.

Before the moment...if he was a patient and she was a doctor, they shouldn't make baseless assumptions, at least for now.

Bian Zhi raised his hand and probed Li Yu's wrist with his pulse-checking hand, but found no results.

She was silent for a while, and then said to Li Yu: "There is fate between people. It doesn't matter whether you like it or not." Bian Zhi didn't care whether Li Yu understood, "You should live your life now." Not bad, I think it’s pretty good, you don’t have to come to please me.”

This is a bit cruel for a fool.

The senior brother who followed me felt that it was a bit much.

But Bian Zhi didn't feel it. Her scrutinizing eyes always fell on Li Yu, watching him from beginning to end.

"I, I didn't," Li Yu was about to cry while looking at Bian Zhi. Her body was shaking more and more, as if she was really scared, "I, I really didn't."

After no two words were spoken, big tears fell down and fell on the floor.

Li Yu is very good-looking, with a scholarly appearance, and has no offensive power, but his beautiful facial features are easy to attract people. Shedding tears at this moment always makes people soft.

"I, really, don't..."

"I like little junior sister," Li Yu frowned and said that she liked her, but she didn't dare to get close. She looked like she was both in love and afraid, which was extremely unbearable.

The senior brother who came up also felt uncomfortable. He walked up to him, held Li Yu's hand, and sighed, "Little junior sister, I don't know what you are thinking about, so that you are so prejudiced against Li Yu. He really He is just a little fool. He likes you. If you give him a lollipop, he will be happy for a long time. He kept the paper airplane you gave him last time and was reluctant to throw it away for a long time. It got wet on a rainy day. I’ve been crying for a long time.”

"The teacher told us when he left that you always have a reason for what you do. He told us not to ask and to obey. For today's matter, I won't ask and I will obey. But I still hope that for the sake of the teacher, you will be kind to Li Yu. Some, he is really, really just a fool."

"Come on, Li Yu, follow senior brother."

Bian Zhi didn't say anything, nor did he respond to the words. He glanced at Li Yu and went to the restaurant with Zhou Suihuai.

When the sofa was on the table, the elevator door opened again. Bian Zhi looked over, and Li Yu turned back again, holding a band-aid in her hand. She was afraid, but she still walked to Bian Zhi and handed out the band-aid in her hand.

Afraid that Bian Zhi wouldn't understand, he pointed to the injury in her cufflinks and whispered, "It hurts."

Bian Zhi didn't answer for a long time, just looking up at him.

Li Yu just handed it over stubbornly, and when Bian Zhi took it, he pursed his lips, smiled softly, and left with satisfaction.

Zhou Suihuai watched Li Yu leave, then turned his head to look at Bian Zhi and asked, "Do you doubt him?"

After hearing this, Bian Zhi came out of deep thought and looked at Zhou Suihuai, and then smiled.

"I thought you were going to ask if I was too harsh on him."

Zhou Suihuai shook his head, "You always have your reasons for doing things."

Bian Zhi also smiled and lowered his head to eat salad.

The pink band-aid was placed on the table, but Bian Zhi did not take it away in the end. In the end, the fat man casually placed it on the small plate on the dining table.

The band-aid has a small pattern on it, which is pretty nice. Maybe someone will use it later, but it would be a pity to lose it.

The acupuncture army here in Bianzhi is lined up.

There was a form hanging outside the room. You had to fill in your name. Once the numbers were matched, it was the person's turn to come in and get the needle.

Huo Tianyao wrote a piece of paper for himself, saying that he had never signed his name so neatly in his life.

Zhou Suihuai informed me that a person can only come once a month and the supply exceeds the demand.

I don’t know who leaked the news, saying that Bian Zhi needed acupuncture. Suddenly, a lot of people whose names were written on the paper posted at the door were written on it.

Gu Yan told Lin Ling that he was a patient coming to see a doctor, and he also told others that this was not to treat diseases, but to practice acupuncture points.

Each patient was more bold and sharp than the other, "Just get a piercing, what are you afraid of?"

When the time comes and people arrive, the Huo family members want to rush in. The patient points to the small book on the wall and says, "Get in line."

Huo Wuzun, Huo Tianyao, who was in his 24s, 50s and giving orders every day, stood obediently at the door and peered in after someone retorted him.

I still don’t feel at ease, I’m afraid that people will ask too many questions, and I’m also afraid that people won’t be able to bear the pain.

But this is because they are overly worried. The pain these patients have suffered over the years is much worse than theirs. When the Bian Zhiyin needle is inserted, there is no expression on it.

Huo Wuzun and Huo Tianyao touched their noses at the door. They had endured the pain and sweated on their foreheads before.

Bian Zhi's ability to feel the pulse is not good now, but he can give people acupuncture and find some ways according to the symptoms mentioned by the other party. While finding acupoints, he can try to treat people without even taking medicine.

Before entering the room, I thought it was for people to get acupuncture. When I came out, I gave a thumbs up and said, "It's amazing! I had frozen shoulder for more than 20 years, and it's healed. Look at my legs. I came here limping. It's healed!" Ouch!!! That’s awesome!”

After several times.

The Huo family, the Zhou family, the fat guys, and the poisonous scorpions will no longer have their turn to get acupuncture.

The patient's number was written all over the large pile of paper.

"What do you mean? Are we no longer needed?" Huo Wuzun was speechless.

"Miracle doctor!" The patient came out of the room, shaking his head, "My hemiplegia has been cured by me!" As he said this, he turned around and added his name to the back of a thick piece of paper.

Huo Wuzun was speechless and patted the man on the shoulder, "Brother, what are you doing once a month? What name do you write?"

The man chuckled and pointed to the date above, "It's been scheduled for two months, you don't know yet. Besides, if we don't schedule it now, I'm afraid I won't be able to schedule it in the future."

Huo Tianyao scratched his head, "There are still people rushing to do this."

"No." The man signed another woman's name on the back, saying she was his sister. "You don't know, Dr. Bian Zhi is so amazing. He doesn't even need to take any medicine. He can treat the disease directly with acupuncture. We don't dare to do that now." I am spreading the word outside, for fear of people coming to grab my account, but there is no airtight wall in the world. If this spreads, I don’t know how thick this book at the door will be. You are not sick or in pain, so naturally you don’t think, we are okay Use it,"

The man kicked his leg and said, "Look, my leg has been lame for more than 20 years and it is going to be useless. Okay! Do you think it's cool or not?! I've seen many doctors, but they all said it can't work for the rest of my life. Just limping like this, I thought there was no hope, but Dr. Bian Zhi gave me three injections."