Ming Hao turned his head and looked at Xu Zhe, full of helplessness“ Well, it's true. It's very difficult for us to correct our mistakes. I'll forgive you for the time being. " Xu zhe looked at her attitude is still "sincere", so close, said. Don't let me see you again! Li Yixiao's anger rose again. Soon, with a smile, Li came over with alcohol and a basin of warm water. Ming Hao wants to give a hand, but Li Yixiao doesn't agree. Xu Zhe, a cautious bastard, will surely toss himself if he catches the handle“ Take it. " Li Yixiao stamped his feet, threw things in front of Xu Zhe, and then ran away with disgust. Xu Zhe and such a careful person, breathing the same piece of air, she felt uncomfortable“ It's rude. " Xu zhe whispered. After detoxifying the silver needle with alcohol, Xu zhe took up Li Xiaolin's trouser leg, pricked a needle at the knee joint of his left leg, and asked, "how do you feel?"“ Hemp Li Xiaolin said, biting his teeth. With Xu Zhe's acupuncture, originally there was only pain in the knee, but now it is a mixture of numbness and pain! Xu zhe nodded, pulled out the silver needle, stuck to the position just now again, and asked, "what's your feeling this time?"“ No Li Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the numbness and pain just now, although he didn't feel much, he felt much better. Xu Zhe's face is expressionless, which makes people unable to see what he is thinking. Although Li Yixiao retreated to one side, she kept looking at Xu zhe with her eyes, trying to guess whether her grandfather could know from his face. As a result, she was disappointed when she was led by others. Xu zhe was like a wood. After watching for a long time, she couldn't see anything“ Is there any cure? " Ming Hao asked anxiously. After pondering for a while, Xu zhe nodded and said, "yes, I don't know who I am." Li Lao's disease is a problem in the world, muscle atrophy, but who is Xu Zhe, the descendant of bianque Shenzhen, the president of Huaxia traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Lu kaihuang's apprentice, how can he not have several brushes? Muscle atrophy or something, it's nothing! Yes, it doesn't matter ~ Xu zhe thought of it in his heart. Xu zhe pulled out the silver needle again. After eliminating the poison with alcohol, he pinched the needle with his two fingers, pointed it at the acupoint and pricked it down rapidly. Then he slowly twisted the silver needle with his spinning force and pushed it in little by little“ okay? How do you feel a little hot? " Li Xiaolin stares at eyes, full of doubts to say. Yes, he felt like he was running around in his knees. Can acupuncture still cause fever? There's something magical about NIMA. Xu zhe smiles and nods. He pulled out the silver needle again. This time, it was Li Xiaolin's calf. When he used the spinning force again, the silver needle pierced into the skin and flesh again. After two successive spins, almost all the silver needles pierced into Li Xiaolin's body“ How do you feel? " Asked Xu Zhe. Li Xiaolin experienced it carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "this time it's gone." No more? Shouldn't it? Xu Zhe's brows gradually wrinkled and asked, "have you been hurt here?" There's a scar about an inch long. In his eyes, Li Xiaolin was shocked: "yes, in the early days of the founding of the people's Republic of China, he was injured by foreign spies." It seems that Li Xiaolin's face changed and he was violent when he remembered the past. The whole eye is full of bloodthirsty smell.