The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Fu Huaizheng felt equally uncomfortable, "...Girl..."

He wanted to promise her not to get acupuncture, but his reason told him not to.

Fu Huaizheng's fingers were trembling slightly, his nose was sore, and his heartache was boiling like a river bursting its banks.

Mu Changying gently stroked her back and took out a silver needle, "Be good, it won't hurt."

She rubbed the medicine on the slender silver needle, and the fragrance of the medicine suddenly overflowed and filled the car.

Smell it lightly with your nose and inhale it into your body, and the pain will be relieved a little.

"I, I'm afraid...Sister Fairy, I won't get an acupuncture...I don't want to get an acupuncture..."

Looking at the silver needle with cold light, Fu Jiaojiao tensed up and bit her lip harder. A low sob escaped from her throat, which made her feel sad.

"Be good and bite me if it hurts."

Fu Huaizheng squatted beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed one forearm.

"no, do not want."

No, how can you bite Zheng Zheng?

Fu Jiaojiao shook her head with tears in her eyes, her face turned pale in pain.

"Well……"

While the two were talking, their attention was distracted, and Mu Changying took the opportunity to quickly prick her little hand.

Fu Jiaojiao's body trembled violently, and a broken groan escaped from her throat.

"Be good, it'll be fine in just a few more strokes."

The pain is a bit painful, but it would be even more uncomfortable without the needle.

Mu Changying's brows and eyes were filled with a trace of distress, and her heart was cruel as a silver needle pierced her again.

A small part is buried in the arm, leaving a little outside.

There are only two silver needles, but they are able to restrain each other, and the needle body trembles slightly.

Fu Huaizheng was surprised, "Is this a shaking needle?"

This acupuncture technique has been lost for many years, but she didn't expect it to reappear today.

I was shocked, but I didn't have any extra time to think about it, and soon all my attention was focused on Fu Jiaojiao.

He hugged her, took out a tissue and gently wiped the sweat on her face. His peach blossom eyes were filled with distress, "Be good, okay, it's okay."

In addition to feeling distressed, I feel helpless.

Even though he was a doctor, he couldn't find out what was wrong with her.

The energy in the body is temporarily relieved and the discomfort is reduced.

Fu Jiaojiao's body was weak, as soft as a pool of spring water, leaning on Fu Huaizheng's arms.

"I...I don't want to get needles anymore..."

It hurts so much. The energy expands and I have to be stabbed with needles. It’s so uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, I won't need any more needles in the future." Fu Huaizheng coaxed in a low voice with sore eyes.

"Be good, sister will buy you some candy later."

Mu Changying raised her hand and hooked the scattered hair on Fu Jiaojiao's forehead behind her ears.

There was too much sweat just now, and this small amount of hair was soaked with sweat.

"Don't regret it~" Fu Jiaojiao's calm eyes showed slight ripples.

"Well, I won't regret it."

Mu Changying smiled brightly and stretched out her little finger to give her a hook.

"..."

Rong Liyuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, frowned slightly.

When I thought that this was a woman, or an injured person, the little bit of perseverance slowly disappeared.

After hooking up with Fu Jiaojiao and making an agreement, Mu Changying packed the medical kit before returning to the co-pilot.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yingbao."

Just as he sat down, a hand with clear bones handed him a handkerchief.

"No way."

Mu Changying took it with a smile and wiped the small beads of sweat on his forehead.

Glancing at Fu Jiaojiao in the back seat, he saw that her small face gradually softened and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.

He withdrew his gaze, exhaled a breath, and let go of his hanging heart.

…

The car was driving at high speed on the road, and Fu Jiaojiao, who was extremely tired, felt sleepy and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Fu Huaizheng hugged her and raised his hand to caress her delicate face, "Jiaojiao, I'm suffering."

He murmured softly, his eyes unknowingly tender.