Chapter 1743 Can You Be Serious?

She looked at Ye Xingbei: "I need my first aid kit, I'll go down and get it."

Hearing that Mr. Qi was ill, she originally wanted to help Mr. Qi to heal his illness and alleviate the "crime" of Xiao Shumiao'er, so she brought a first aid kit before going out.

"I'll have someone bring it up." Gu Chi, who was standing behind Gu Junzhu, said immediately.

There are bodyguards staying downstairs, so he asked someone to bring it up to save time.

He called the bodyguard who stayed downstairs.

Soon, Yue Ya'er's first aid kit was brought up.

Yue Ya'er opened the first aid kit and took out the acupuncture box.

She took out the silver needle and pricked old man Qi's acupuncture points a few times. Old man Qi's chest heaving violently due to panting gradually became more and more soothing, and the sound of panting like a bellows became smaller and smaller.

Stop the needle for fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, Yue Ya'er took off the silver needle, and the sound of Mr. Qi's breathing had become like a normal person's, and his face was no longer blue and purple as if he could not breathe at any time.

"It's amazing!" Ye Xingbei was amazed, and turned back to Jun Zhu, took his arm, leaned into his ear and said, "I'm starting to envy you now."

"Huh?" Gu Junzhu tilted his head to look at her amusedly: "What's the fuss?"

"What convulsions?" Ye Xingbei said to her: "You are so lucky! Look at what kind of treasure you picked up? Ya'er's medical skills are simply amazing, okay? And mint, I ate so much In the hotel, the food cooked by mint is delicious, now Xiaoshu and Ling Yue eat a lot more than before every day, and they have grown in stature, you just picked up two big treasures, you are very lucky!"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu nodded, patted her head, deeply convinced, "I'm so lucky, I picked up a music elf, got out of the hall, into the kitchen, and slept in a big bed... ..."

"Go away!" Ye Xingbei slapped him and glared at him: "What the hell is sleeping on a big bed?"

Gu Junzhu smiled lowly, "Sleeping on a big bed is the highest state of a good wife."

Ye Xingbei pinched him: "Can't you be serious?"

"I'm serious, okay?" Gu Junzhu said, "What I'm saying is from the bottom of my heart. Could it be that you still insist on forcing me to tell lies?"

Ye Xingbei was tired: "Then why don't you tell lies."

"False?" Gu Junzhu pondered: "False is the thing I don't like to do the most, that is, sleeping with Ye Xiaobei. Sleeping with Ye Xiaobei is too boring and has no passion at all."

Ye Xingbei: "...to be lazy to talk to you!"

She stopped talking to Gu Wuye, who was racing anytime and anywhere, and returned to Yue Ya'er.

She found that during the time she chatted with Gu Junzhu, Yue Ya'er stuck a lot of silver needles into Mr. Qi's head.

Moreover, the silver needle is only found on the left half of the head, not on the right half of the head.

Ye Xingbei asked: "Ya'er, what is this for?"

Yue Ya'er explained: "Uncle Qi has a migraine, pricking these acupoints can relieve the pain."

After stopping the needle for another fifteen minutes, Yue Ya'er removed the silver needle from Mr. Qi's head.

She leaned over slightly and asked Mr. Qi: "Uncle, do you feel better?"

Old Master Qi shook his head, propping himself up on the bed excitedly, trying to sit up.

Qi Lianzheng and Qi Wangze hurriedly moved from left to right, helping Old Master Qi to sit up from the bed.

Xiao Shu Miao'er thoughtfully picked up a pillow and put it behind Mr. Qi's back.