Chapter 846

"Don't you think I'm not fit enough for acupuncture?" Seeing Yang Xiaotian coming towards him with his hand in his hand, Morse was shocked and leaned back. But the wheelchair is so big. Although he can walk on the ground now, except for Yang Xiaotian's advice, he should try not to walk well except after half an hour of exercise in the morning. So under normal circumstances, Morse is usually in a wheelchair.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian so close, Morse really no place to escape.

Barons? Seeing that Yang Xiaotian took out the steel needle, barens immediately remembered the numb nightmare of being pricked by Yang Xiaotian's needle.

"Mr. Yang said that he was treating the boss." Some bodyguard who barely escaped without fear comforted himself.

"No, you don't come here." Morse Chester, who has been dominating the business world in the United States for decades, is like a helpless child. He can only watch Yang Xiaotian with a pure smile on his face, but with a playful smile in his eyes step by step. But even though Morse has leaned back as far as possible, the wheelchair can do so, which is not long enough for Yang Xiaotian.

"Don't worry, didn't I say that? I'll be gentle. " Yang Xiaotian's face with a warm smile, a pair of uncle take you to see the expression of goldfish.

"What do you like about this boy?" After Song Qingshan saw this scene, her evaluation of Yang Xiaotian immediately dropped to a new lowest point.

"Brother Xiaotian is joking with Morse. If he is serious, he is very powerful." Song Qingshan said Yang Xiaotian's bad words, Xu Nan immediately quit. What's more, song Qingshan was not in her favor.

"Is it?" Song Qingshan looks at Yang Xiaotian who has gone to Morse and stabbed the steel needle at Morse's body. But in the heart is very disdainful of mutter, this NIMA clearly want to stab people, make fun of your sister?

"I haven't recovered to the point where I can accept acupuncture? As a doctor, you can't be so irresponsible and make fun of the patient's body. " Morse thought of the reason why Yang Xiaotian was angry just now, and immediately launched a counterattack.

"Rest assured, although your body is not enough to accept the whole body of acupuncture, but the local or no problem." Yang Xiaotian's understanding of acupuncture is naturally more detailed than Morse's. In the face of Morse's query and refutation, Yang Xiaotian's response is a little understated, but no one doubts the authenticity of what he said.

After all, even if it is doubt, no one can refute Yang Xiaotian. The one who can refute Yang Xiaotian is not necessarily a doctor. Without enough theoretical knowledge, I'm afraid the final result will be just like Morse now. But when facing Yang Xiaotian, there is always a feeling that a dog bites a hedgehog and has no way to lower his mouth.

"Don't be afraid. It doesn't hurt." Yang Xiaotian has come to Morse's front, of course, if it is in accordance with the normal speed, Yang Xiaotian would have been able to go. But slowly approaching, and visible, and unavoidable threat, the fear of people is the biggest. Yang Xiaotian, who has studied psychology, is familiar with this.

Anyway, Morse's psychological quality absolutely pass, no matter how hi Yang Xiaotian plays, Morse will not be scared out of trouble. Another reason, of course, is that Morse's body can indeed accept local acupuncture. But because Morse's body is the main topic, it was destroyed. Although the main reason is excessive fatigue, it still needs a good rest for a long time.

The reason why we insist on giving Morse a try of acupuncture this time is to eliminate Morse's fear of acupuncture besides playing with Morse.

In Morse's acceptable range and so on, the greater the degree of fear given to him, and after he really came into contact with acupuncture, the subtle and untraceable pain can make Morse's rejection of acupuncture smaller. To put it simply, it means to stand after breaking.

In the end, Morse was stabbed. The room was so big that barens chose not to support or oppose it. Xu Nan and Song Qing also meant that they had nothing to do with each other.

When the needle really pierced the body, Morse also really tried to dream of acupuncture treatment has appeared countless times. It's just that in my dream, I was treated as a great Xia who was injured when I was saving the world, but in reality, I was a middle-aged uncle who was a little frightened.

"I won't tell you about it." When the needle is removed, Yang Xiaotian whispers in Morse's ear.

"Thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."

"Deal."

An evil deal, that's it.

"But I'll treat Morse. You don't have to come here, do you?" After signing some unequal treaties from Morse, Yang Xiaotian turns to look at Xu Nan and song Qingshan.

But Xu Nan did not answer Yang Xiaotian's question. He reached out to hold Yang Xiaotian's arm. Xu Nan said with a sweet smile.

"Brother Xiaotian, I miss you so much."

But soon Xu Nan frowned.

"You smell like her perfume. Brother brother was dishonest last night."

"This... I met a patient yesterday when I was treating her for physical therapy. Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, brother Xiaotian will do it for you later, OK In the face of Xu Nan, Yang Xiaotian just lies with his cheeky eyes open, without the slightest blushing and panting.

"Brother Xiaotian is really bad..." Xu Nan suddenly turned red and lowered her head to stop looking at Yang Xiaotian.

"Er... What do you think of physiotherapy as..." looking at Xu Nan's face suddenly ruddy, Yang Xiaotian didn't know that this girl must have thought of physiotherapy as the massage service provided by those informal massage shops in the street, just like some people in Nanhu city at the beginning?

"Brother Xiaotian, if you want to, it's almost the same... I'll tell you..."

"Well, song Qingshan, why do you come here?" Xu Nan, who was already a devil in the bubble drama, was obviously unable to tell what useful news. Yang Xiaotian could only turn her attention to another girl.

"Well, uncle Wen... Wakes up. He called to see you Song Qingshan said softly.

"Good." Yang Xiaotian nodded, then pulled Xu Nan, who was still covering his face and didn't dare to look up, and walked out.

Yang Xiaotian did not continue to ask too many things, although there is not so much gap between now and Morse. But it seems that Yang Xiaotian and Morse have already said everything, but the real secret things, Yang Xiaotian has never talked with Morse.

Whether it's my family background or my own affairs in China. In any case, Yang Xiaotian can never forget that Morse once sent someone to watch him. And even now, Yang Xiaotian also firmly believes that in a corner where he can't see, there are still people sent by Morse to monitor himself.

So Yang Xiaotian can talk with Morse, and can also wholeheartedly see a doctor for Morse, but if Morse wants to be comparable to Du Chongzhi, and occupy a place in Yang Xiaotian's heart, it needs to pay a lot of efforts.

"Are you Yang Xiaotian?" Although uncle Wen's face on the bed had recovered a trace of blood color, it was still pale and frightening. At this time, he didn't seem to have much strength. Although he was talking with Yang Xiaotian, his eyes were closed.

"Oh? You can see me without opening your eyes? " Yang Xiaotian's step is very light, especially after he learned something about Uncle Wen from Xu Nan's mouth, he is still very curious about the role of the first killer of the black flag League. With a tentative mind, when Yang Xiaotian enters uncle Wen's room, his footsteps are very low.

"The angle that the eye can see, after all, is not as good as the ear. My identity, compared to Xiao Nan has told you, I will not be more wordy. When killers choose to kill, they are basically in the environment where they don't have a high demand for sight. For example, in the thick fog, for example, in the dark... "Uncle Wen's voice was uncertain. Although Yang Xiaotian saw Uncle Wen lying on the bed, his voice seemed to come out of the other corners. If there were not only Xu Nan, song Qingshan, uncle Wen and himself in the room, and Yang Xiaotian also saw Uncle Wen's lips wriggling, maybe Yang Xiaotian would think that it was not uncle Wen who was talking, but someone hiding in the corner of the room.

"It's true." Yang Xiaotian has a deep understanding of what uncle Wen said.

Although he didn't stay in the army for a long time, Yang Xiaotian trained in the special forces. Yang Xiaotian's efforts and sweat are definitely more than those of anyone in the same period to change from a thin and frail person to a figure that looks thin in clothes and has flesh in clothes.

It's a pity that Yang Xiaotian's character as a professional doctor, although he has achieved great medical skills, has also made him develop a character that is extremely easy to offend people. If he had been soft at the beginning, he would have saved the officer first. Maybe now Yang Xiaotian has become a leader in the army's traditional Chinese medicine class.

But there is no if in the world, and there is no regret medicine that can make the sight of if.

As a special force, assassination is also one of the subjects. So for uncle Wen's words, Yang Xiaotian still knows.

"So, if you don't have to, you don't have to open your eyes." Uncle Wen didn't move much, but Yang Xiaotian's figure suddenly stagnated.

Under his feet, a steel needle was flashing cold light.