An An is very talented at a young age.

For example, Uncle Jiang Dong and Uncle Zhou Nan, he felt that they could be entrusted with important responsibilities.

Another example is Dean Wang Chongyang and the uncle the miracle doctor. He watched with his own eyes how these two people helped his father and rescued the sick and injured generals around him from the hands of death.

He often lamented to Wang Chongyang and the miracle doctor uncle in an old-fashioned way: "You two are not young anymore. When I grow up, you will not be able to assist me. It is best to train a successor now."

Wang Chongyang once said: "Duoduo is my daughter, my descendant..."

Before she finished speaking, An An showed a disgusted expression: "Let's forget it."

At that time, Wang Chongyang was choked so much.

After An An left for a while, Wang Chongyang realized what he was doing. He jumped up and down in anger and asked others, "Does this brat dislike my daughter? What's his expression? Do you want his dislike to be so obvious?"

The moment An An was stunned, the miracle doctor had already rushed over with a medicine box.

He was very happy to hear that An An wanted to learn. He also prepared a pair of sterilized acupuncture for An An: "You kid, if you can become my disciple, my old face will be bright."

An An solemnly took the acupuncture kit and nodded seriously: "Master, I will definitely practice more frequently! Diligence is better than playfulness. I will use this sentence to encourage myself!"

"Yes." The old miracle doctor showed a pleased expression.

He never married and had no descendants, and he also hoped that his craft could be passed down.

At this time, Lin Qingyu was overjoyed to see the miracle doctor coming.

She had seen the miracle doctor wake up Li Menglan who had turned into a vegetative state before, and she had always had confidence in his medical skills.

"Brother, did you invite the miracle doctor here?"

"Yes." Zhou Huai nodded lightly, "This is what dad and I meant."

Lin Qingyu held President Zhou's hand excitedly: "That's great. Dad, brother, thank you. Why didn't I think of asking a miracle doctor to treat Lu Xun!"

President Zhou was held by his daughter's arm, and his mood suddenly became much more beautiful.

He likes this eldest son best.

Very good man.

Don’t dare to take all the credit.

Yes, yes, he is indeed a person in a high position and can do everything well.

Everyone moved to the living room.

At this moment, the miracle doctor was carefully explaining to An An the principles of acupuncture, the intensity of force and the locations of several acupuncture points on the head.

Immediately afterwards, the old miracle doctor asked President Zhou to bring a white radish and demonstrated once: "Acupuncture pays attention to three points of penetration into the flesh, not too deep, not too shallow."

As soon as the voice fell, the old miracle doctor directly injected the needle, and with a whoosh, the needle landed on the white radish, exactly like pricking a person.

An An nodded and began to imitate the old miracle doctor. As a result, with all his strength, the entire acupuncture penetrated the white radish.

Lu Xun's head suddenly tightened:...

Crowd:! ! !

"Sorry, I used too much force. Try again." An An picked up the acupuncture again and used force with a whoosh. This time, it successfully penetrated the white radish. The depth of the radish flesh was also the same as that of the miracle doctor, neither deep nor shallow.

Lin Qingyu applauded: "Son, you are awesome!"

As the voice fell, the white radish split into two halves.

Lin Qingyu: ...

Lu Xun: ...

Zhou Huai and President Zhou looked at each other and smiled secretly.

Zhou Huai also knew that once An An became interested in something, he would never give up until the goal was achieved.

In recent times, Lu Xun has been conservatively estimated to have received acupuncture no less than [-] times a day! ! !

This is An An who is super involuted and shafted!

After An An repeated the practice more than thirty times, the miracle doctor nodded with satisfaction: "You can teach me. Come on, get started. I have already pointed a few of your father's acupuncture points for you with a pen. You can prick them once and show them to the master."

"Okay." An An was full of energy, picked up the acupuncture and took the first injection. Lu Xun dodged.

So Zhou Huai and President Zhou helped fix it.

An Anzai stepped forward and prepared for the second injection.

Whoops, this time the prick missed the mark.

"Sorry, Dad, I'll tie it again."

An An carefully aimed at that spot and pricked it again: "Sorry, Dad, it's a bit too shallow this time. I'll prick it again."

Lu Xun: ...

An An took another injection: "I don't believe it! I can't stab you! Come again!"

Shhhhhhhhhhhh

After more than fifty needles in a row, An An finally looked at the dozen or so acupuncture sticks on her father's face with satisfaction.

Lu Xun: ...

Are you really sure that you won't stab him stupid like this?

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