Chapter 43 Can't Help
There is a desk in the room with a small desk lamp and more than a dozen books on it.
There is also a small wardrobe and a small cabinet, a small rattan chair, and a particularly short stool, all placed next to the wall.
In one corner near the door are some simple kitchen utensils, such as water tanks, coal stoves, buckets, etc., as well as two wooden boxes of coal and two baskets of one large and one small. One bamboo basket is medicinal materials and the other is dirty clothes.
There was a bamboo pole for drying clothes on one side. There were no clothes hanging on it, but a straw hat and a straw hat were hung.
In short, this place is not only a sparrow that is small but also very clean and refreshing.
Well, there is also a strong fragrance.
Qi Mianmian knew that this was Gu Zhan's body fragrance and was embarrassed to praise her. She touched the tip of her nose and asked, "You just knew that I was hiding beside me, so I deliberately said that to your father, right?"
Gu Zhan nodded, "Yes. I have learned kung fu and have better listening skills."
His hearing was not that good, he could just hear her heart.
Qi Mianmian nodded, "I came the day before yesterday and yesterday, but you are the ones who are the iron generals.
Hey, I also asked where you went. It turned out that you were going to collect herbs. Do you think you need surgical treatment and are worried that you will lose your ability to move in the next few days?
You are overly concerned. You only need acupuncture treatment when you are sick, and you can move completely freely at other times."
Qi Mianmian was a little embarrassed.
Although she was only twenty-four years old when she died in a car accident in her previous life, she had treated more than tens of thousands of patients.
Not only is it just a matter of living alone with young patients with the opposite sex, but it also makes many people look down on them.
At that time, she was not embarrassed at all.
It was also because of this that she dared to come to find Gu Zhan in the middle of the night. She entered the house without hesitation and took the initiative to close the door.
Although she knew that Gu Zhan would not do anything to her, nor could he do anything, his eyes and expressions were not at all frivolous.
But he was so fragrant and beautiful. His little house shocked her too strongly. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She felt that this atmosphere made her like it very much and wanted to have everything here.
However, she has never been a greedy person.
This idea only sprouts so little, and there is no follow-up.
Compared with beauty, she still prefers the upgrade of Medicine God Space.
She looked at the rattan chair in the room, pulled it over and sat down, and said to Gu Zhan, "You are stinging and weak all over your body, and you have difficulty breathing, right? I need to do acupuncture for you at this time.
Just ten times in a row.
The period can be interrupted, but each interruption cannot exceed forty-eight hours, otherwise it must be calculated again. So tell me, do you choose acupuncture every night or acupuncture every other day?"
Gu Zhan said without hesitation, "It depends on whether it is convenient for you."
It was late at night, and he was worried that Qi Mianmian's body would not be able to stand it.
Qi Mianmian smiled, "It's okay, you saved me. I'm willing to bear this pain. Just treat it as repaying kindness. You should lie on the bed now, yes, take off your shirt."
Qi Mianmian suddenly felt a little embarrassed again, and got up and turned on the desk lamp to pretend to check the silver needle in her hand to avoid the scene of Gu Zhan taking off his shirt.
She didn't know why she wanted to avoid it, so she still wanted to see it after a while?
Is this totally taking off my pants and farting?
The fact is that after Qi Mianmian finished the silver needle and saw Gu Zhan, he almost had a nosebleed by his fair and healthy figure. Fortunately, she was clever and pinched the acupoints called Yingxiang on both sides of her nose...
Chapter completed!