Miyamoi took it with a backhand and began to prick himself.

It is said that doctors do not cure themselves, but now she has no choice but to hold her breath and try to prick herself for the first time in her life.

When the needles on the chest are all tied up, Gong Mo Yi estimates the time, and then rushes to the West and Yancheng: "brother Cheng, I can't lift my arm. You can help me with the needles on my shoulder."

Xi Yancheng said before that learning medicine with Gong Mo Yi was not just about talking about it, but he really learned it.

However, perhaps everyone's talent is different. He has barely learned a little pulse, but acupuncture has touched it, but it is on the model.

His current level is quack doctor. If he wants to cure good people, it seems difficult to cure people.

Hearing Gong Mo Yi ask him to help, he almost immediately refused.

But listen to Gong Mo Yi has said the name of the acupoint, and then said: "brother Cheng, this is not the main acupoint, you just relax the prick."

Where can Xi Yancheng relax? But he did not do and afraid to affect the overall treatment of palace Mo Yi, can only be hard on the scalp.

He always takes a gun to shoot his head without blinking. At the moment, he is shaking with a small silver needle.

Xi Yancheng tries hard to search the method that Gong Mo Yi teaches her. After several strokes, he is not willing to start.

Gong Mo Yi has begun to urge, Xi Yancheng has no way, trying to prick a needle.

Palace Mo Yi way: "Cheng elder brother, too shallow."

It's only half a centimeter. Is this acupuncture?

Xi Yancheng felt that the needle did not stick to her body, but to his heart.

He bit his teeth and stabbed.

This is just the strength and depth, palace Mo Yi way: "continue."

In this way, Xi Yancheng also completed his first time as a barefoot doctor.

Finally relaxed, he felt some sweating, but a look at Gong Mo Yi's shoulder, but in a slight shaking.

He even asked: "baby, is it cold?"

Gong Mo Yi "um" voice: "still have to insist on ten minutes."

Xi Yancheng wants to hold her, but she is full of thorns. He can only go around her in front of her to block the wind for Gong Mo Yi.

But in such a moment, he saw something else.

In the moonlight, she is sitting on the grass, her white skin is as bright as jade, and her exquisite curve is exquisite. Every stroke will destroy such beauty.

Gong Mo Yi found that Xi Yancheng was looking at her, and she was in a hurry: "you are not allowed to see!"

Xi Yancheng originally wanted to say that he had not seen it before. He could see that Gong Mo Yi's red ear tip had just rolled to his lips and swallowed it back.

She is acupuncturing now. He can't interfere with her and make her blood flow.

Gong Mo Yi see Xi Yancheng obediently back to the body, there are some doubts.

But soon, she relaxed and began to breathe and exhale quietly, slowly spitting out the things choked in her chest and lungs, and let the blood circulation gradually repair the damaged area.

Time came, Gong Mo Yi quickly collected the needle, and then took a water bag to drink water.

After the acupuncture point therapy, she needed a lot of water. Gong Moyi was ready for some cold. When she could swallow it, she found that her temperature was almost the same as her.

Did he just help her with the water bag? Palace Mo Yi quietly raised the lip Cape.

Just as she was just putting down her water bag and getting ready to dress, the man in front of her suddenly turned around, opened his jacket and pressed her into his arms.

Gong Mo Yi only felt that her body was numb by the cold, and was surrounded by warmth in an instant, so that she wanted to push away, but now she couldn't give up. Instead, she went to xiyancheng's arms to drill.

He bowed his head, lips close to her ear, low smile: "baby, put your hand into my clothes, I help you warm together."

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