Ever since he saw his sister's long silver needle that day, Huo Tingrui had an inexplicable premonition that he would be stabbed sooner or later.
Sure enough, only a few days later, this premonition is about to come true!
Huo Yao glanced at his second brother, and said lightly, "Getting the needle or telling our parents that something happened to you, you choose."
Huo Tingrui: "???"
Huo Yao ignored his shocked look, yawned, and unilaterally announced the end of the chat, "That's all right, let's do it tomorrow, I happen to have a rest tomorrow, good night, second brother."
Huo Tingrui: "!!!"
Is this okay
I'm afraid I'm going to have a nightmare all night!
…
The next day, Huo Tingrui went downstairs with double panda eyes. He walked lightly and didn't make a sound. After sweeping around the living room, there was no one there, and then he let out a heavy breath.
Suddenly I feel like a thief.
Huo Tingrui sighed inwardly. Just as he poured himself a cup of warm water, the door of the small room on the first floor opened. As soon as he raised his head, he met Huo Yao who came out of it.
Huo Tingrui's hand shakes, and he almost loses his grip on the cup.
Huo Yao approached, saw his slightly stiff movements, and called out suspiciously: "Second brother?"
She went into the small room to refine medicine early in the morning, and there was still a faint scent of medicine on her body.
Huo Tingrui coughed, picked up the water and took a sip to cover up his gaffe, "Are you making medicine again?"
"En." Huo Yao nodded, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of milk, turned back, and said to Huo Tingrui: "Breakfast is in the warmer."
After speaking, she went back to the small room.
Rest today, and by the way refine the medicine that will be handed over to the Pharmacist Association.
As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Huo Yao turned his head to look at the dining room again, and said, "By the way, second brother, I'll finish my work in about an hour, and I'll give you an injection after I'm done."
Huo Tingrui, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe: "..."
When he raised his head to clearly express his refusal, Huo Yao had already entered the room, and there was a quiet sound of closing the door.
Huo Tingrui walked into the kitchen without love.
An hour later, Huo Tingrui, who was forced to sit on the head of the bed, looked at the long silver needle that someone was holding in his hand, his scalp was numb, and his face was full of resistance: "Sister, there is no need to be so grand, right?"
Huo Yao didn't raise his head, and continued with his hands, "Do you know how much I pay for an injection?"
Huo Tingrui hurriedly asked: "How much?" He only wanted to double the price!
Huo Yao squinted at him, "Lie down."
Huo Tingrui: "oh."
Oh, it seems that money is not easy to use.
Huo Tingrui took off his shirt with a look of despair, lay down like a salted fish, stared at the ceiling, and asked, "does the needle hurt?"
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, "It's okay."
"Then you still have to be gentle." Young Master Huo added in a muffled voice, "Your brother, I'm afraid of pain."
Huo Yao: "."
Before the needle started, it couldn't go on.
Pressing the center of his brows, Huo Yao picked up a silver needle, sealed his five senses, and then began to use the needle.
Huo Tingrui hardly felt the pain of being stuck by the needle at the beginning, but he was still very clear when the needle pierced his body. He couldn't help but slightly raised his head and asked curiously: "Did you apply anesthesia on the needle tip?" ?"
Huo Yao paused, squinted at him, and said nothing. After inserting the needles into the acupuncture points of her body, she said softly: "Sometimes pain is a must for people to stay rational."
(end of this chapter)