Chapter 127 The Doctor Has the Final Say

The room is not big. In addition to the bed, there is an old desk under the window, a pot, a bowl, and two books with broken covers on the table.

There is a wooden cabinet and two wooden stools in the corner, all of which are very neatly arranged. Although they look simple, they are cleaned up very cleanly, and there is no strange smell in ordinary houses.

"Have you finished it? Let's start after reading it." Hu Feng sat on the chair in front of the desk.

Bai Zhi moved a stool from the corner and sat across from him, she stretched out her hand to grasp the wrist to feel the pulse.

He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but when her soft, cool fingers touched him, he suddenly gave up this idea and let her grab his hand and hold the pulse in her palm.

His pulse was steady, and when she touched him, it suddenly began to speed up.

She raised her eyebrows to look at him, her eyes like a smile but not a smile: "What? No girl has ever touched your hand before?"

His eyes flickered slightly, and under the backlight, the color of Jun's face was not very clear, but he could clearly feel his embarrassment.

He quickly withdrew his hand and said in a sullen voice, "I see a doctor when I see a doctor. What do you do when you say those irrelevant things?"

Bai Zhi chuckled, stood up, and took out the needle bag hidden in her arms, "Turn around, I'll give you the needle."

Hu Feng still turned around, his eyes fell on the pear tree outside the window. This pear tree was planted three years ago. After he came to this house, he planted it with his own hands. Three years later, the pear tree has never been planted. The flowers have bloomed, let alone the results, but the leaves have always been lush.

I don't know if he would be able to retrieve his old memories on the day when the pear tree blossomed and fruited.

Her slender hands put her head on his head, and slender silver needles quickly plunged into several key points on his head.

He didn't feel pain, he didn't even feel anything, until she pulled the needle out, and he thought her treatment hadn't started yet.

"It's over?" he asked.

She nodded and put the needle in the needle bag: "It's over."

"But I don't feel anything." Even if it doesn't hurt, at least it feels a little bit. Is the treatment just child's play?

Bai Zhi put the needle bag in her arms and raised her eyes to look at Hu Feng, who was full of doubts, "I told you a long time ago that the congestion in your brain is old, and it is not easy to dispel the congestion. It doesn't feel like it, that's because I used the safest method for you."

Hu Feng raised his eyebrows: "Listen to what you mean, is there any other way to cure my disease? And the effect is faster than the method you are using now?"

Bai Zhi nodded: "Of course, for the treatment of any disease, a variety of programs can be made. What I have to do is to choose a program that does the least harm to the patient and has the fewest side effects, rather than speed."

Hu Feng asked, "If I use Jianjiaokuai's plan to treat me, what are the injuries and side effects you're talking about?"

Bai Zhi stared at his face, stared at his deep sea-like eyes: "No one can accurately predict the consequences, Hu Feng, you have to know that you hurt your head, and your head is the most important part of a person, No joke, no risk, the consequences are absolutely unbearable for a person."

"What if I ask you to treat me this way?"

Bai Zhi simply shook his head: "Impossible, I don't agree. Since I promised to treat you, I will be responsible for you. I am a doctor, and I know how to best treat your illness."