Huo Yao hasn't used this method for a long time, but even so, the movements in her hands are not unfamiliar at all, her eyes are bright, and she seems to be a little excited.
The pain on Min Yu's body has been reduced a lot, the more he looked at Huo Yao's eyes at this time, the more strange he felt.
As if he was a guinea pig for her to practice in the other party's eyes
"Little friend, why do I feel that you are practicing with me?" Min Yu half-closed his eyes.
Huo Yao's hand with the acupuncture point just paused, she raised her head and glanced at Min Yu, and replied without changing her face: "You think too much."
After finishing speaking, she withdrew her gaze and continued to insert the silver needles into the acupuncture points. Two seconds later, she pressed her fingers slightly on the acupuncture points, and the silver needles were easily taken out.
Half an hour later, Huo Yao finally finished collecting the last silver needle, pulled the thin quilt beside him and put it on Min Yu's body, and sat down on the chair limply.
Her face was even paler than when the needle was applied for the first time just now, and her hands were hanging on her knees, and she couldn't lift much strength.
"That's it for today. I will give you another injection in a few days, and the symptoms like today should not appear again."
After a pause, Huo Yao said again: "As for your old illness, I still need to study it."
"En." Min Yu responded with a low voice.
He sat up slowly, the thin quilt slid down, his lean chest was exposed, his clear and three-dimensional face was pale, and his whole person seemed to have a bit of ascetic beauty.
After Huo Yao glanced at it, he looked away calmly and said, "You'd better lie down and rest more."
Min Yu raised his eyebrows, and slowly took the clothes next to him and put them on, "I feel much better already."
Don't even look at who made the shot.
Huo Yao coughed and said, "Oh, that's good."
Immediately, she supported the chair and stood up, turned around, turned her back to Min Yu, and put away the silver needle next to her.
Min Yu was already dressed, he walked slowly to Huo Yao's side, looked at her slow cash register needle, and saw the iron box next to her.
The iron box is a little rustic, without any rust, and there is a dark pattern on the body of the box. Min Yu's eyes fell on the pattern, and when he was about to take a closer look, Huo Yao had already taken the box away.
Huo Yao opened the iron box, put the silver needle in it, and closed it again. Holding the box, she raised her head and looked at Min Yu, "I'll go back first, and call if you have any questions."
Min Yu's eyes fell on Huo Yao's face, seeing that her beautiful face was full of tiredness, her eyes were dim, "You worked hard tonight."
Huo Yao waved at him, "You're welcome, remember to pay."
With that said, she was already walking towards the door.
The corner of Min Yu's lips twitched slightly, he paused for two seconds, but followed her.
Opening the door, Huo Yao saw Zhuo Yun standing at the door and pacing back and forth.
"Miss Huo, brother Yu..." Zhuo Yun hurriedly asked when he saw Huo Yao, before he finished speaking, he saw his master standing behind her, "Brother Yu, how are you?"
Min Yu nodded.
Hearing this, Zhuo Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Huo Yao with deep gratitude, thinking of the ginseng soup in the kitchen, he hurriedly said: "Ah Miss Huo, I cooked some for you Ginseng soup, I'll serve it now."
After speaking, he quickly went downstairs.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, turned his head and said to Min Yu, "Zhuo Yun is quite careful."
When Min Yu heard the words, he squinted his eyes.
(end of this chapter)