"… "
Master Cheng was truly shocked this time.
He had seen many doctors before, but no one could explain why he had migraines accompanied by nausea and vomiting.
Liang Lu and others once asked him to check his stomach and intestines, suspecting that he had gastrointestinal problems.
Only Qiao Nian said that this was a complication of migraine.
"Then I..."
"I need acupuncture."
Qiao Nian didn't waste any words. She unzipped her shoulder bag and took out a small cloth bag. She unfolded the small cloth bag and found a row of silver needles for acupuncture. She pulled one out and looked at the tired old man. She explained, "Your condition is not serious, but it has been delayed for too long. The only way to treat it is acupuncture first and then taking medicine. Do you want to try it?"
When Bo Jingxing saw her take out a thin silver needle, he asked with some concern: "Sister Qiao, where should this needle be inserted?"
"Baihui, Sishencong, Taiyang, Yintang and other acupuncture points."
After she finished speaking, she met a lot of blank gazes. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, then remembered that they didn't know where the acupuncture points were, so she decided to be more specific.
"The needles are mainly placed in a few places on the head and the back of the neck."
The head and back of the neck are among the most vulnerable parts of the human body.
Bo Jingxing showed a cautious look, looked at Master Cheng, and said hesitantly: "Master Cheng, you..."
He wanted to say, 'Would you like to reconsider this?'
Who knew that the old man came back to his senses and was much calmer than him. He looked at the girl with a relaxed expression: "Try, why not try."
"What do you need me to do?"
Qiao Nian quite liked his calm and composed attitude. With a gleam in her dark eyes, she said, "Just sit there and don't do anything. Just don't move when I give you the needle."
"Okay. Then you do it, I won't move."
Zhou Wei's face was tense, even more nervous than Master Cheng. She looked up at the girl and warned her, "Qiao Nian, Master Cheng is the leading master in the field of biology in China. If you are not sure, you'd better not do anything rash."
Qiao Nian was annoyed by her constant nagging in his ear, so he turned his head to look at the man beside him and made a request: "Can you clear out the irrelevant people? I want a quiet environment for Master Cheng to give acupuncture."
Seeing that Master Cheng himself agreed to let Qiao Nian try, Bo Jingxing no longer hesitated and told Luo Qing beside him, "You and Team Leader Zhou go out first, Chen Zhu and I can stay here."
Luo Qing originally wanted to stay and watch Qiao Nian give Master Cheng acupuncture, but when Bo Jingxing spoke, he dared not disobey. He turned around with a look of regret on his face and said to Zhou Wei in a cold tone, "Team Leader Zhou, let's go, we'll wait outside."
Zhou Wei's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.
But when Bo Jingxing gave her a cold look, she didn't dare to say anything and followed Luo Qing and the others out unwillingly.
*
Outside, the door to the break room outside the lab closed.
Zhou Wei had a sullen face when she came out. She leaned against the wall and refused to sit down.
Luo Qing stayed with the other people from the ninth institute.
There was no movement inside for more than half an hour. Someone couldn't hold back and whispered, "Team Leader Luo, do you think Miss Qiao can really cure Master Cheng's illness with acupuncture?"
"How should I know this?" Luo Qing put his hands behind his back, looking restless. He looked very nervous, frowned, and was not sure: "I think Miss Qiao seems to be confident, so it should be possible. Miss Qiao, the person that Wang Ye is looking for, must have some skills!"
(End of this chapter)