Gu Mang took the phone out of her hand expressionlessly and put it back in his pocket.
Qin Yaozhi's eyes were full of reluctance, his fingers curled up, and he couldn't help but say, "Can you forward a copy of the video to me?"
"Okay." Gu Mang's voice was calm, and he took out the acupuncture kit from his bag in a calm manner, "I will diagnose and treat you first, and stretch out my hand."
Qin Yaozhi immediately stretched out his hand in front of her, "Then treat it quickly. After the treatment is completed, send me the MV."
Gu Mang raised his eyebrows, and the ends of his raised eyes were inadvertently evil and cold.
Qin Yaozhi's symptoms were obvious, and psychological factors had the greatest impact.
In order to make Mrs. Qin happy, she studied hard, but the result was that Mrs. Qin became more and more aggressive and interfered in her life.
So she didn't want to be a good girl anymore. She would do whatever Mrs. Qin didn't like her to do.
Staying up late playing games, often suffering from insomnia, eating, drinking and having fun, but not studying.
This directly leads to various body cycle disorders, endocrine disorders, and amenorrhea for half a year.
In the words of Western medicine, it is secondary amenorrhea.
Taking so much progesterone is useless, and it makes my body so bad.
The complexion is yellow, the temper is bad, and there are spots.
Gu Mang's slender, cold-white fingers pressed on Qin Yaozhi's pulse. The girl's hands were cold, her pulse was stringy, and her Qi was stagnant and her blood was stagnant.
After five minutes, she let go of her wrist, "Take off your clothes and lie on the bed."
Qin Yaozhi was stunned, "What do you want to do?"
Gu Mang looked at her indifferently and said concisely, "Acupuncture."
She moved her fingers slightly, unbuttoned the acupuncture roll with one hand, rolled it down, unfolded it, and held it in her hand.
A row of needles just fell down in Qin Yaozhi's eyes.
She frowned, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were a little frightened, "Can I take medicine? I'm a little dizzy."
Gu Mang sterilized the needle expressionlessly, "There is medicine too."
Qin Yaozhi: "..."
After Gu Mang was done with the poison, he turned around and saw that she had not yet taken off her clothes. Her cold eyes were dark. She took the phone from her pocket, held it in her hand and shook it, "Do you want the MV?"
The tangled expression on Qin Yaozhi's face disappeared in an instant. He took off his clothes a few times and lay down on the bed very quickly. He was quiet and well-behaved, and was ready to go with just a piece of white cloth to cover him.
Gu Mang's delicate eyebrows raised.
His gaze inadvertently glanced at her arm, and she stared at it, frowning.
On the skinny arms, light scars are crisscrossed and not very obvious. Tendency to self-harm.
Her eyes darkened slightly for a few seconds, then she withdrew her gaze and started acupuncture treatment.
Intermediate level, Taichong, Sanyinjiao, Hegu point, Pinggui point.
Use the purgative method to carry out acupuncture.
Finally, use the plum blossom needle at Dazhui point for bloodletting.
The fingertip acupuncture is exquisite and skillful, and the needle is placed quickly and steadily.
…
Qin Rui and Mrs. Qin have been waiting at Qin Yao's door.
The longer the time goes by, the less at ease I feel, and I wander back and forth anxiously.
Why does it take so long
After waiting for about two hours, the door was opened from the inside and Gu Mang walked out.
Qin Rui immediately took a step forward and said, "Miss Gu, how are you?"
Mrs. Qin looked at Gu Mang nervously, her eyes full of anxiety.
"Go downstairs." Gu Mang said three words lightly, hanging his backpack on one shoulder and walking downstairs with his hands in his pockets.
Qin Rui followed her.
Mrs. Qin left and went to the room to take a look. She saw Qin Yaozhi standing in front of the TV and pursed her lips while learning to dance following the video on the TV.
His eyes were heavy.
She couldn't see clearly the faces of the man and woman in the video, but the dancing style was somewhat similar to Qin Yaozhi's favorite Shengting.
Gu Mang walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned sideways and looked at Mrs. Qin, who was still standing at the door of the room. There was a shallow coldness in her eyes, and her voice was cold, "Mrs. Qin, Qin Yaozhi is sixteen years old. She He has a brain, not a puppet."
Mrs. Qin's face changed slightly, she lowered her eyes, closed the door, and followed Gu Mang down.
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