The American Scripture

　　 Young and handsome, with blond hair, are the capital to attract women. Zoe also admired the young man walking towards him, and was ready to talk to him with the sweetest smile.

　　 But when the young man came over, she couldn't help but leaned back slightly.

　　 An unpleasant smell came over.

　　Professional ethics for a few months, Zoe did not make a gesture of covering her nose with her hand, but her brows were still slightly frowned.

　　 This subtle movement made the young man seem helpless, dark and sad.

　　 "Do I need to make an appointment? I'm Bob Bertram, I'm so sorry!" The handsome man may have realized the displeasure of Zoe's frowning brow and took two steps back.

　　 "No, Dr. Zhen is here now. I will inform him now. You can wait for him in the treatment room and go to the first one." Zoe turned his head and pointed back.

　　 "Thank you!" The man quickly walked over.

　　 "God!" When the man had just left, Zoe took a long breath, then patted his chest, "It seems to have crawled out of a grave!" The smell was indeed stinky.

　　 Eliza came out of the decocting pharmacy. She walked to the waiting room and frowned. It was obvious that she also smelled the remaining odor and couldn't help but look at Zoe.

　　 "Don't look at me, it's not me!" Zoe pointed to the back unhappily, "I've gone in!"

　　 Eliza smiled: "I didn't say it was you, but... it's really smelly. If you can't help it, you can ask Zhen to resign. This is not a good job, is it?"

　　 "You're still tender, little girl!"

　　 Zoe looked disdainful of Eliza's little tricks.

　　 "Well, when I didn't say goodbye!" Eliza carefully took the potion in the porcelain jar, walked a few steps, and then turned back and said to Zoe, "I will come again!"

　　 "I will come again!" Zoe followed her pretense and exaggerated expressions, and then began to organize her system.

　　 In the treatment room, a handsome blond man was sitting awkwardly. He looked at the door anxiously and heard footsteps. Then the door opened and a young man in a doctor uniform walked in.

　　 "Hello, this is Dr. Zhen!" Zhen Fan could not help but flew over the blond man's head when he smelled the smell. It was obvious that the source of the stench came from there.

　　 "Bob Bertram." The blond man twisted his body to keep himself away from Zhen Fan.

"I think when you come in, you should know why I am here." Bob said with a bitter face, "I can't bear it anymore. In fact, the people I get along can't bear it. My hair is always It will emit such a stench, no matter how many times I wash my hair every day, it will recur in less than half an hour. God, it has been like this since last month, and it happened all of a sudden, no one expected it!"

"suddenly?"

"Yes, I have seen many doctors, took a lot of medicine, and even planned to have an operation, but the doctors told me that the effect may not be obvious. God, I was desperate, and finally one of my doctors asked I recommended Chinese medicine, which... is why I sit here." Bob was very depressed, but looked at Zhen Fan with a glimmer of hope.

　　 "I can understand!" Zhen Fan nodded, then sat down next to Bob.

　　 This action made Bob very uneasy, worried that it would give Zhen Fan an unpleasant smell, but was moved by Zhen Fan.

　　 "I don't dare to work now, I took a leave of absence, but if it can't be cured, my supervisor has already told me and asked me to hire another master! It's...too bad!"

　　 Bob is a little incoherent, repeating his bad situation repeatedly.

　　 "I know, give me your hand!" Zhen Fan put his finger on his wrist.

"help me!"

　　'S words are very sincere. It can be seen as a desperate drowning man who grabbed a self-righteous straw.

　　 "I will, open your mouth and let me see your mouth!"

　　 "Ah—" Bob opened his mouth naturally.

　　 Zhen Fan nodded, and his mentality basically had results. He looked at Bob and said, "I need to ask you a few questions, and I hope you will answer me truthfully!"

　　 "Okay, please ask!"

　　 "Your eating habits, do you like meat or spicy food?"

　　 "Yes, I've been like this since I was a kid!"

　　Bob nodded.

　　 "I see!" Zhen Fan looked at Bob, then stood up and began to clean the needle, "You must believe me, this is the premise for me to treat you!" Zhen Fan saw Bob's fear of Silver Needle.

　　 "I...I know!" Bob was nervous, but nodded.

　　 Zhen Fan approached and let Bob sit in the treatment chair. It was obvious that Bob's body trembled.

　　 "If you are too nervous, why not close your eyes. Do you like music? Jazz is still country or more soothing."

　　 "Whatever!"

　　 "Well, let's have a soothing piano piece!" Zhen Fan said, turning on the CD player set aside in the treatment room, a very soothing piano piece.

　　 "Well, you'd better close your eyes!" Zhen Fan made another suggestion because he was so nervous seeing Bob! This is one of the great ideas for relaxation.

　　 "Okay!" Bob closed his eyes, he didn't need to look at the slender silver needle, his psychological feeling was much stronger.

"Take a deep breath! Yes, calm your mind and do it again, take a deep breath, inhale... exhale..." Zhen Fan’s voice is like a magnet with magnets, letting Bob’s spirit and willpower follow him. The voice fluctuated and gradually became stable.

Very comfortable.

　　 This is how Bob feels now. The whole person is like bathing in a hot spring, but he still has an idea in his mind, why doesn't Dr. Zhen give himself a needle.

　　 This thought is like a thorn in the mind, I can't help but open my eyes to take a look. Then he was stunned, with silver needles shining on his head and neck. He can see his neck by tilting his eyes and see the shadow of his head from the metal shelf in front.

　　 "Has it been tied?" He gaped.

　　 Zhen Fan stood facing him and smiled slightly.

　　 "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, no, no, it's very comfortable, it feels so amazing, why don't I feel the pain?" In Bob's eyes, there is no feeling when such a long silver needle penetrates into the body. What an incredible thing. thing.

　　 "It will be ready in ten minutes!"

　　 Zhen Fan twisted the silver needle, and once again adjusted the yin and yang qi in Bob's body with his inner breath. His symptoms are typical symptoms caused by excessive Yang Huo.

　　 Bob never wanted to close his eyes anymore. He was surprised and curious to watch every move of Zhen Fan, for fear of missing one.

　　 Ten minutes passed, Zhen Fan pulled out the silver needle.

　　The technique of pulling out the needle quickly, even Bob didn't feel that the silver needle had been pulled out, just as he didn't know how the silver needle was inserted.

　　 Hair still smells bad.

　　 Bob looked at Zhen Fan with some confusion. He hoped to see the effect immediately.

　　 "Acupuncture treatment is a process. You should have improved now. You will be cured by taking some Chinese medicine decoctions after you go back!"

　　 Zhen Fan explained while closing the needle.

　　 "Why don't you go to the washing room and wash your hair again? I think after this acupuncture, you already have a lot of dirt on your head."

　　 Bob touched his hair subconsciously, and stuck a greasy and disgusting sticky thing in his hand. He couldn't help it anymore and rushed into the direction that Zhen Fan pointed out-the washing room.

　　 After a splash of water, it took a full fifteen minutes before Bob came out of the bathroom.

　　 The whole person is refreshed.

　　 "How do you feel?" Zhen Fan looked at Bob, who was a little refreshed.

"It's easy. It's like... my head is a lot lighter. It used to be fifty pounds, but now it may be ten pounds. Of course, I haven't felt the smell yet. I usually have to wait half an hour. Maybe Wait fifteen minutes to know the final result!"

　　 Bob looked forward a little.

　　 This mainly comes from his relaxed state.

　　 "I have already sent a prescription to the decocting pharmacy. There will be a decoction of Chinese medicine. You used to drink a little first, and you take the rest home. Twice a day, you can drink it after boiling it!

　　 "Thank you!" Bob went, and soon he came out again because Tang Shaoyang asked him to wait in the waiting room. Chinese medicine will not be cured in a short while.

"Wait over there, maybe you will have a surprise!" Zhen Fan has already come out~www.readwn.com~ standing next to Zoe and talking to her, and when he sees Bob coming out, he points to that side. If there is no problem, the front desk will give you the bill later!"

"Ok!"

　　 Bob nodded, and then asked a seat to sit down.

　　Time seems to be difficult for Bob, every minute and every second seems very slow.

　　 is ten minutes away...

five minutes……

　　 Bob can't help looking at his watch, but his hair is still so refreshing, and there is no smell. Looking at the watch again, half an hour has passed since Tang Shaoyang called him to get the medicine.

　　 "Forty-five minutes have passed! Doctor Zhen!" Bob said excitedly, which shows what the problem is. The time for the stinking has been delayed.

　　 "This is expected, isn't it?"

　　 Zhen Fan's smile seemed very confident.

　　 "This gives me hope, thank you, when will I come again tomorrow?" Bob was a little bit at a loss with excitement, but just kept smiling.

　　 "It's this time, but you'd better make an appointment first. I don't know when I will be free tomorrow. It will be different if I make an appointment! But, let's get the medicine first!

"I know I know!"

　　 When Bob happily took out the medicine, Zhen Fan had already entered and went to his office.

　　 "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, please be on time!"

　　 Zoe didn't hide from him this time. He told him a time and handed him the bill by the way.