"Is there any disinfectant alcohol?" Zhang Maomao asked.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at He Bingbing's lower thighs, and he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Oh, it's in the first aid kit in the cabinet over there." He Bingbing said, probably seeing that she was too exposed, her face turned slightly red for a moment. She felt very uncomfortable under Zhang Maomao's burning eyes.

Zhang Maomao found a spare first aid kit, sterilized the silver needles with alcohol, and then squatted beside He Bingbing's waist with the needles.

Then he reached out to touch her delicate and smooth waist, and his little hands couldn't help but tremble a little.[

"Ah, bad guy, what are you going to do?" He Bingbing shouted angrily, trying to move her waist away from Zhang Maomao's hand.

She didn't know whether it was because she was sick of men or because Zhang Maomao was a little too blatant, but she was really angry at this time.

She didn't expect this man to be so reckless and presumptuous. "You are a student at a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. You don't know the location of the acupuncture points and you want to deal with me, right?"

Zhang Maomao asked with a smile: "Don't be anxious about this kind of thing. It can't be done in a few minutes. Don't think that taking off your clothes is just to do something. Now I'm here to treat you!"

He Bingbing naturally knew, but Zhang Maomao's words just now were obviously very explicit. She also knew that she had to calmly let Zhang Maomao treat her, but since she wanted him to treat her, what else could she do besides letting him act recklessly?

, at worst, give him a blank look and tell him not to be too presumptuous.

Of course, I have never been touched by a man. Who wouldn't be angry if I let him hold her in his hands and play with it?

"I'm a doctor. Doctors have no gender. Don't be afraid. Just relax. Just think of me as your friend, not an outsider." Zhang Maomao once again said this nonsense about cheating someone's life without paying for it.

He Bingbing turned her face sideways, looked at Zhang Maomao's serious yet sincere and friendly eyes, pouted her little mouth, hesitated angrily, and stopped struggling.

Let his tender waist be played with by his hands while he claps.

For this woman, a good figure is determined to a certain extent by her waist. The so-called beautiful waist should meet the following conditions: the outline should be clear, the lines should be exquisite and slender, the color should be soft and smooth, and the taste should be

Fresh and elegant. Those who can satisfy more than three of them are one in ten thousand. This person's figure is naturally very good. Of course, there are many decisive factors besides whether a woman's figure is good or not.

You can imagine the wonderful enjoyment when holding this waist. He Bingbing's waist is definitely one of the best.

"Is it time to start?" He Bingbing looked very happy when she saw Zhang Maomao touching her waist for a long time, but she had no intention of doing acupuncture.

In fact, after he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, the woman's reserve made her stir slightly, reminding Zhang Maomao to get to the point and finish.

"Hmm. Don't worry, I'm analyzing the acupoints." Zhang Maomao said perfunctorily.

Fortunately, He Bingbing gave him face and did not expose his lies in public. It was clear that he was distracted.

When Zhang Maomao calmed down, he would fall down if this situation continued, but if he wanted to be a good doctor, he had to endure it.

Besides, a handsome person should give people the feeling of being serious and professional, with clean and neat movements, bold and not sloppy, and so beautiful that it makes people’s hearts dazzle, and the female nurses who are watching on the sidelines feel relaxed and happy, and they admire them endlessly.

At this time, Zhang Maomao looked calm and took out the needle very quickly without any ambiguity. Not only did He Bingbing not feel any tingling sensation, but he felt an unusually comfortable touch, itching and numbing.

It was not the first time she saw someone getting an acupuncture, but she had never seen anything more beautiful and comfortable than him using acupuncture.[

He Bingbing looked sideways at this man who was a few years younger. He was clearly more mature than her. If such an outstanding man was willing, many girls would like him, but he seemed to have been thinking about him after falling out of love.

The girl from before, so even He Bingbing wanted to see what the girl named Xu Ya was like, and she actually made the genius Zhang Maomao care so much about him.

Any woman who thinks about it will think like that. After all, Zhang Maomao makes people feel so good.

Zhang Maomao let go of He Bingbing's tender waist and said, "Pull up your pajamas. I'm going to try your feet next. You know Zuwuli, right?"

The so-called Zuwuli is on the inner thigh, about three inches downward when the Qi rushes straight down, at the inner root of the thigh and the outer edge of the adductor longus muscle.

"Zu Wuli?" Do you want to spread your thighs to show him? He Bingbing looked at Zhang Maomao blankly, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Maomao was also looking at her with some excitement, but the expression on his face was very calm, which is what men do.

When he saw He Bingbing sitting there motionless with a look of guilt in her eyes and a "You're embarrassing me tonight" look on her face, Zhang Maomao finally understood what she was worried about.

"Don't worry, your acupuncture point is very important. If you use a blind needle without looking at it, it may touch your aorta, which may cause you to bleed. You will be finished. I am not very sure about this matter." Zhang Maomao explained.

He said.

"Do you really know how to blindly needle?" He Bingbing looked stunned, as if she had found a life-saving straw.

The so-called blind acupuncture naturally refers to inserting acupuncture without seeing the specific location of the acupuncture point.

This method is mainly used in times of crisis or when the patient cannot undress, or is covered with blood. This method requires extremely high acupuncture skills and strength, as well as the mastery of acupuncture points. It can be said that it requires doctors to be proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion.

To put it bluntly, it is a level higher than that of a cook working on a cow. Besides, the person lying on the bed is not a cow, so you can't do anything about it, but a beautiful, sick woman.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, there are probably less than five people who know the technique of blind acupuncture. And the young man standing in front of her, who is just about to graduate and could be her brother's pretty boy, actually masters this technique? She is very curious and

Shocked, of course it would be much easier if she knew how to do blind needles, avoiding the danger of being taken advantage of by Zhang Maomao.

"In our family, if we can't blindly acupuncture, we can't go out to meet guests and receive patients." Zhang Maomao explained with a smile. At this time, he was not proud of his family. No matter how the family viewed him,

He must respect the acupuncture theology passed down from his ancestors.

After hearing Zhang Maomao's affirmative answer, He Bingbing looked at Zhang Maomao as if he were a monster. He thought to himself, he is a real master of traditional Chinese medicine, and he would not dare to speak like this, but the Zhang family actually

So powerful!

Looking at the frankness in Zhang Maomao's eyes, he doesn't look like the wretched man who just now thought he was proud to take advantage of women. So what if he helps with acupuncture? Besides, it's okay to let such an outstanding man look at it a little bit.

A woman's vanity is satisfied.

He Bingbing is really fed up with her own conservative personality. She clearly knows that this is the root cause of the disease, and she clearly knows that this is not good, but she can't change it. It would be better if Zhang Maomao was more domineering, but

Zhang Maomao is Zhang Maomao and it is inevitable that he will change, but he also needs to grow up, and his dominance may not be what he is now.

But He Bingbing blushed for a moment, as if she thought of something, so she whispered: "You go out first, I want to change clothes."

"Change clothes? Are you still changing clothes at this point?" Zhang Maomao looked at the white silk pajamas He Bingbing was wearing in surprise. It was almost transparent under the bright light. He understood what he meant for a moment, but Zhang Maomao looked at it in surprise.

How could Maomao let her change? So he said, "There's no need to change. These clothes are suitable and beautiful. It's convenient for us to do things."

"No, let's change some clothes." He Bingbing's face turned as red as a lantern. The proud woman before was now so shy that she blushed so much.

In fact, she was too embarrassed to tell Zhang Maomao that the white lace that leaked out of her was actually just a cover-up. She didn't even wear underwear, that's how she moved. She usually had free sex, so she naturally had to untie her clothes when sleeping at home.

Pajamas are fine.

However, Zhang Maomao miscalculated. He just didn't notice this abnormality in front of the thin and gauze-like pajamas. It was only because Zhang Maomao was a little too young, but because of the covering lace, it was still enough for Zhang Maomao.

You can't see it. But if you let him use acupuncture on the root of the five-mile thigh, the fragrance will be overwhelming. They have a very pure relationship. They have been exposed in this way less than a day after meeting. What if they meet again in the future?

face?

Zhang Maomao naturally didn't know why He Bingbing was so insistent. He just thought that he was afraid that the lace was too transparent and had to change. He nodded with some regret and said: "It's okay to change clothes, but I suggest that you'd better wear shorts."

skirt, because it makes it easier for me to use the needle. If I wear shorts, it will squeeze the blood vessels and may be inconvenient." Zhang Maomao shrugged naturally.[

"Okay." This condition was much better than being seen without pants, so He Bingbing immediately agreed.

Zhang Maomao walked out of the room, secretly took clean clothes and pants from the cabinet, and ran to change quickly.

When He Bingbing opened the door again, Zhang Maomao saw that she was still wearing the white pajamas she had just worn. It seemed that she had not changed, but her expression had changed. Her expression was not right.

"Didn't you say you want to change clothes?" Zhang Maomao asked strangely.

"I've changed. Don't think too much. Let's get started." He Bingbing took the initiative and lay on the bed. She didn't know how to answer Zhang Maomao's question about changing clothes, so she had to keep a straight face and pretend to be sick.

expression.

I have to say that this is a very good way of disguise, and if a woman is about to get angry, it can be said that no man will not worry, and that is definitely a big deal.

"Okay!" Zhang Maomao said, then took out the acupuncture and reached out between He Bingbing's crotches.

To be honest, at this moment of action, every man will have a strong boiling feeling deep in his heart.
Chapter completed!