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The neglected tall man was a little depressed, and tugged on Bian Zhi's sleeve, "Whether it can be cured, you can tell me."

Bian Zhi remained silent.

The tall man retracted angrily.

When Bian Zhi pulled out the needle for the short man, the tall man came over to look out of curiosity.

"Wow—it's amazing," the short man said relaxedly, "I can't tell, he's not very young, and his skills are good."

Saying so, the short man spread his hands towards Bian Zhi with a smile.

Bian Zhi handed out the silver needle indifferently.

After a few minutes.

Arrived at the sweet potato field.

The fat man closed his eyes, looked at Bian Zhi stretching his waist leisurely, tilted his head and asked the short man, "Can you roast sweet potatoes here?"

Fatty: "..."

The tall man was still asking, "Give me an accurate word, can it be cured?"

Bian Zhi's eyes were shallow, she turned her head to look at him, and finally said "yes" in the midst of the short man's endless calls.

"However," Bian Zhi looked down and landed on his right leg, "It's been a while, it will take some time, give me four silver needles, and I'll try the effect for you."

As soon as the tall man hears it, he will go to the short man to get it.

Just as the short man was about to take out the silver needle, the fat man came over and held the short man's hand.

Fatty's eyes fell on Bian Zhi's face, he was defensive, "Want to play tricks?"

Along the way, he found that this girl is especially good at deceiving people's hearts, making people let go of their guard in a silent way.

She had caused the tall man so much pain in the car just now, that the tall man was still not wary of her.

Moreover, she can subdue a tall man with just a single needle, which is not a good sign.

"What? It's just a few needles that small. Are you afraid?" The tall man thought, and she began to insult people again, "You four big men, are you afraid that I won't make it? Well?"

"It's really impossible to kill this leg, anyway, you can judge for yourself, you won't kill me anyway, but your leg is different." The branch in Bian Zhi's hand fell on the unconscious tall man's leg, "If you go any further, you will have to amputate your limb."

Hearing the words, the tall man looked at the fat man pleadingly.

The fat man frowned, how could he not know his brother's heart knot for so many years, he took a deep breath, raised the knife again, and pointed it at Bian Zhi's forehead, "Three! If you can't do it, pull it down!"

Even if she subdues three people with three silver needles, there is still one left.

That's safe.

He turned his head to look at the tall man, "My daughter's life is important, and that's enough for one of the four of us to die. Don't bother if three of us can't do it!"

The tall man lowered his eyes, and then, made up his mind, let out a hard "hmm".

Bian Zhi shrugged, took three needles, and slowly pierced the acupuncture points, then turned to smile at the short man, "Go and dig a sweet potato. When I was young, I liked to eat roasted sweet potatoes in the countryside."

The short man smiled happily, "Alright!"

Fatty: "..."

It took only a few seconds for the silver needle to penetrate the acupuncture point, and a hot stream poured into the stiff right leg like a tide. The numbness was accompanied by the long-lost soreness, and the tall man burst into tears.

As another silver needle fell from Bian Zhi, the right leg, which was described as a decoration, trembled uncontrollably, and the toes of the back toes actually felt slightly warm.

"!"

"I'm dizzy, third child, why are you crying!" The fat man looked at the tall man with disgust.

The tall man wiped his tears, "Brother, my leg seems to be really responding."

The blood flows into the bones and blood, giving the limbs and bones the power to move.

That feeling made his scalp tingle and he was ecstatic!

"Can you heal me completely?" The tall man stared at Bian Zhi and asked.

Bian Zhi lowered his eyes, paid attention to the reaction of his legs, and replied lightly, "It takes time."

"Yes, I have time!" The tall man smiled the most sincerely in his life, "I don't have anything, and I have a lot of time! Then you can cure me, okay?"

Bian Zhi raised her eyes, and looked at the tall man quietly.

"What do you say?"

Bian Zhi looked around the wilderness and said, "You dragged me to this kind of place, intending to do some unsuitable things to me, and you asked me to treat your illness later, can you still ask me?"

Bian Zhi tilted her head and looked at him, "You can judge for yourself, okay?"

The short man was digging sweet potatoes with a wooden stick.

Hearing Bian Zhi's words, he didn't think too much, shook his head, and was very sure, "That's definitely not possible, didn't I just say that, if I'm in a bad mood, I won't be cured, third child——"

As soon as the short man raised his head, he saw the fat man and the thin man beside him staring at him chillingly.

Shorty:"……"

The thin man who had been silent all the way looked at the tall man's legs, and suddenly stood in front of Bian Zhi, "Can you cure any disease?"

Bian Zhi: "I can't."

The thin man was silent for a while, took out his cell phone, and asked in a low voice, "Your name is Bian Zhi, right?"

After a few minutes.

"Your name is Bian Zhi?!" The thin man said while handing the phone query page to the fat man, "Are you this Bian Zhi on Baidu?"

Hearing the sound, Bian Zhi raised her head, looked at the photo of herself on the top, she was extremely disgusted, "No."

"Why not?" The fat man looked at the photo, it was obvious that it was, the next second, he understood why Bian Zhi denied it, the photo on Baidu was indeed far from his own, not as bright as his own, but it was still beautiful.

"Bianzhi, female, 23 years old, graduated from the Qingbei Ph.D. and Master's degree program," the fat man held the phone in front of his eyes and read slowly, "The youngest heart in Renxin Hospital, the director of obstetrics and gynecology, made Renxin a doctor during his tenure. In just a few months, the Cardiac Surgery Department of the Heart Hospital has jumped from the bottom to become the gold medal department of the hospital.

As a result, Bian Zhi became famous in the country, and was honored as the surgical star of the year. She has won a series of top awards in this field, and received an invitation to work at the Creole Hospital, the highest hospital, but she herself declined. Hospital, as the post of dean. "

"Qingbei," the thin man and the fat man looked at each other, and they said in unison, "The highest university in the country, Qingbei!"

The thin man spoke cautiously, "Are you... heart surgery, are you very strong?"

Bian Zhi squatted down, looked at the reaction of the tall man's legs, and said lightly, "It's normal."

The fat man became angry, "You little girl, I didn't make you humble, why are you so humble!"

The thin man put aside the fat man, lowered his head and asked Bian Zhi, "Then, have you heard that you have two hearts?"

Bian Zhi gently pulled out the silver needle on the tall man's leg, and casually said, "Heterotopic heart transplant."

The thin man's eyes shook: "!!!"

Fatty: "You heard it!"

The short man stood up holding the stick, "You actually know!"

The tall man said "Ouch", regardless of the needle on his leg, he raised his head excitedly, "Can you cure it?"

Bian Zhi shook his head.

The eyes of the four were dim.

"I want to watch a movie." The four people's raised hearts fell heavily, the fat man held his heart angrily, and complained while walking towards the van,

"You little girl, you are really scary!"

"Why are you panting for words?"

After a while.

Bian Zhi was holding the report card and the CT scan, and the four of them surrounded her, with low eyebrows, carefully holding the phone to shine light on her.

"That, can it be cured?" The tall man asked in a low voice, afraid of alarming some gods.

"Hey!" The fat man was a little wary, "Whether it can be cured, tell me a good word, don't play tricks, otherwise, I will peel your skin!"

Bian Zhi slowly sorted the materials into folders, "I can't."

"Ah?!" The four of them looked shocked, and they all collapsed and asked, "Why!"

Bian Zhi said calmly, "It's too fierce, so, I can't."

The tall, short, fat, thin and stiff face trembled: "..."