Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Lin Xi'er lowered her head, unable to hide her loss, "I've been to the hospital for many times, but those experts and professors couldn't find the real cause, they said it might be a neurological problem, or it might be the joint running-in and the bone marrow. The fault is that I can't stand up anyway."

Qin Lang asked curiously, "Are you conscious?"

Lin Xi'er shook her head, "No."

"Something's wrong, these legs are so good-looking, with icy muscles and jade bones, if there is really a problem with the bone marrow, they won't be able to grow so healthy, and the problem with the bone marrow should be systemic. Fault."

Qin Lang pretended to be confused, and looked very suspicious.

Zhou Zeqing asked suspiciously, "Do you know medical skills?"

Qin Lang nodded, "I understand a little bit."

He looked at Lin Xi'er, opened his mouth in embarrassment, but stopped talking.

Lin Xier said indifferently, "If you have anything to ask, just ask. It's been so many years, I don't care about these things anymore. If I can't stand up, I can't stand up. It's not that I can't live anymore."

Qin Lang took out a silver needle and smiled, "I want to try my medical skills, but I don't know if it works."

Zhou Zeqing said nervously, "If you are not very proficient, it is better not to mess around. Acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine is amazing, but there are often mistakes."

Lin Xi'er didn't care, "It's alright, I don't feel anything anyway, what can I do if I poke it? Just give it a try."

Qin Lang left his seat, took a step forward, squatted beside Lin Xier's wheelchair, twisted out a silver needle, and pinned it down an inch from her slender waist.

The advanced medical skills obtained by the system lottery are no joke.

Even if Chen Ping'an is here, he is not necessarily more proficient in medical skills than Qin Lang. At least Chen Ping'an has not developed to the later stage, and his medical skills have not really reached the pinnacle!

"Crispy, numb, it feels like a little bug is biting." Lin Xi'er smiled bitterly, "But, I was already aware there."

And just at this time, the proprietress came out with two bowls of beef noodles.

She just wanted to ask, but she didn't want Qin Lang to gently slash Lin Xier's knee with a knife.

Although the movement was small, her left leg inadvertently had an obvious arc upward.

pat!

The proprietress froze in place, the two bowls of beef noodles in her hands fell to the ground, in a mess, the soup splashed on her calf, and she didn't feel it at all.

She stepped forward in panic, loudly in surprise, with hot tears in her eyes: "Xi'er, your legs... are your legs responding?"

Lin Xi'er also opened her eyes wide and couldn't help herself: "Knee jerk reaction, it's knee jerk reaction, how could this be? Obviously I don't feel both legs, so how could there be a knee jerk reaction?!"

Qin Lang twisted the silver needle on Lin Xi'er's back and pierced it deeper.

And, knocked her knee harder.

call!

One leg was raised quickly, facing Qin Lang who had just moved in front of Lin Xier.

Qin Lang quickly lowered his head, and Lin Xi'er's left leg straddled his shoulder.

He raised his head, Lin Xier covered the skirt, but at that moment, the cotton-white trousers were still seen.

"Cough cough... I'm sorry, I used more strength." Qin Lang smiled awkwardly, holding the slender and crystal clear ankle with one hand, and gently placed Lin Xi'er's foot on the pedal of the wheelchair , "In this case, it should not be a problem of joint running-in and bone marrow."

"What's the problem?"

Zhou Zeqing, Lin Xier, and the proprietress spoke in unison. Qin Lang turned serious, "Nervous!"

"It is a neurological problem. According to the current medical methods, this disease is very likely to be misdiagnosed. Even in Yanjing, there are few top experts in this field, and it is difficult to treat."

"Little genius doctor, do you know an expert in this field? Or, can you cure Xi'er's disease?" The lady boss looked anxious, she should not have believed such a young man.

But a miraculous scene just happened in front of him.

It has been a consensus for 20 years that my daughter's legs are numb, but just now, the young man in front of him stabbed him twice with a needle, and his knees twitched.

Not a little genius doctor, what else could it be?

"I'm not sure, I know the experts, but they may not be free, they are all at the level of imperial physicians.

What's more, your daughter's legs are a little troublesome and need to be recuperated. Otherwise, even if an expert in Western medicine comes, it will be difficult to sort out those complicated nerves one by one. A slight error will lead to lifelong consequences. of hemiplegia. "

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Zeqing, who was looking forward to the side, "The teacher has a lesson! I shouldn't have shot, but Miss Lin Xier has a close relationship with Professor Zhou, and I owe it again today. Professor Zhou violated the rules once with a single favor!"

Teacher door?

Shit teacher door!

That's all he said on purpose, in order to forcibly push the reason for his actions to heal Lin Xi'er to Zhou Zeqing.

It’s no less than saying in front of Lin Xi’er’s mother and daughter, “Professor Zhou, I even violated the school’s group training for your sake. Is it interesting?”

It's just selling personal favors!

Qin Lang didn't feel dry mouth when he said two words.

The three of them went up to the second floor of the noodle restaurant under the watchful eyes of a few guests.

...

Lin Xier's bedroom, simple dress.

She was on the bed, her voice trembling, "I'm a little scared, can you be a little bit weaker?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "No, it has to be strong. Only by exerting force and making you feel pain is useful."

"Don't worry, it was a little uncomfortable at first, and suddenly there were more things. After a long time, you will gradually get used to it, and you will even feel very comfortable later."

"Hey...it hurts, it hurts."

Lin Xi'er raised her delicate chin and cried out in pain.

The proprietress watched from the side and said distressedly, "Little genius doctor, this is the first time for Xi'er, please slow down, don't be so hard..."

Qin Lang's palm followed Lin Xi'er's calf inch by inch, pushing upwards, accompanied by the falling of several silver needles from time to time.

Every time she dropped the silver needle and moved her palm up, Lin Xi'er would gasp for air, and fine beads of sweat overflowed from her aching forehead.

Zhou Zeqing listened to the conversation of the three, and felt a little strange, but it was not easy to remind him, so he could only comfortably say, "Xi'er knows the pain, it means she has a reaction, I really didn't expect Mr. Qin Lang I met, There is such a thing."

She had some emotions in her heart, if she hadn't been followed tonight, if she hadn't called for help, Qin Lang would not have helped.

It will not be brought in front of Lin Xi'er.

Is this the fate of the legend?

More than half an hour passed.

Qin Lang fell limply on the bed, his head was facing the quilt, he turned his head, and Lin Xier's head was close at hand.

Both of them were sweating profusely, looking at each other and smiling,

a cheerful one,

Embarrassed alone!

Like an afterthought...