Min Yu heard the words, tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and said, "Call me after you're done."
Huo Yao paused for two seconds before replying: "It's not convenient for you to go."
Li Fang was originally a cadre, and no one took him where he lived, so he couldn't get in at all.
"Call me when you come out." Min Yu only said lightly.
Huo Yao thought about it, and thought it was okay, "Okay, then I'll go first."
"Yeah." Min Yu nodded.
Soon, Huo Yao turned back to Lin Shuwen's car. Lin Shuwen closed the car door for her, and quietly glanced in the direction of the black car. When he met the other side's gaze, he flinched subconsciously.
This look is always a bit scary.
Lin Shuwen hurriedly opened the driver's door and sat in. He glanced at Huo Yao and asked, "What does your friend want from you?"
"En." Huo Yao replied, "Let's drive."
After Lin Shuwen heard this, he didn't say anything else, and started the engine of the car.
When he turned around to leave, he looked at the car that was still parked in the side rearview mirror, and thought to himself that the relationship between Huo Yao and the Min family was not just a simple friendship...
**
Half an hour later, the car arrived at Li's house.
When Huo Yao arrived, Mr. Wang had already arrived, waiting for her.
Huo Yao didn't seem surprised at all that Mr. Wang was here, and after greeting his colleagues, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly began to give Li Fang the last injection.
When the acupuncture was applied, Mr. Wang was still watching from the sidelines. Seeing her skillful technique and the precise judgment of the silver needle piercing the acupuncture points, he couldn't help feeling: "You have been practicing human acupuncture points since you were a child, right?"
"I have studied for several years." Huo Yao said lightly, although she was answering Wang Lao's words, it did not affect the speed of her injection.
Old Wang's cheeks twitched, "How many years have you studied... how many years?"
"Two or three years." Huo Yao's voice was quite soft, as if it was a very simple matter.
Hearing this, Mr. Wang looked at Huo Yao with a complicated expression.
In two or three years, there is a word "bar" behind it, which really deserves a beating.
Even a highly respected old Chinese doctor, after decades of acupuncture, can't achieve her level of precision and calmness, right
This person is really incomparable, a comparison can piss people off.
Old Wang sighed slightly in his heart, he was so good at performing acupuncture with one hand, he was really looking forward to her refining the medicine handed over later.
Mr. Wang shook off his thoughts, and continued to watch her get the needles, but soon saw that her method this time was slightly different from the last time, and she did not use gold thread, and this needle method had never been seen before, so he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?" What kind of stitch is this?"
A silver needle in Huo Yao's hand had already submerged into the acupuncture point of Elder Li's body. As the fingertips moved on the acupuncture point, the needle moved with her finger. After running around, she took the needle out again and raised her eyebrows lightly. , "Unique skill."
She gave another injection, and then added: "It may be the kind that you may not be able to learn in a lifetime."
The corner of Wang Lao's lips twitched, "I won't steal your technique."
Huo Yao just smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to give acupuncture.
About half an hour later, she took off all the silver needles, and finally took the basin prepared next to her, and pricked the tip of Li Lao's index finger with the needle, and black blood dripped into the basin.
Seeing this, Mr. Wang opened his eyes slightly. Anyone who knows medicine knows that the blood has this color because of toxins, but his previous examination clearly showed that it was not toxins.
Make up the debt owed tomorrow
(end of this chapter)