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Chapter 332 My sister seems to be causing trouble again

Chapter 332 My sister seems to be in trouble again

"Put your head over here." Qin Yan twisted eight needles between her fingers and winked at him.

Song Mian came back to his senses, and when he saw eight silver needles in her hand that were much longer than the needles just used for Lu Xiaotang, his face turned pale with fright, "Isn't it just a needle? I, what am I doing?"

It has become eight."

Qin Yan raised an eyebrow: "Different diseases, of course, require different treatment plans. You have been suffering from headaches for so many years, can it be the same as a cold?"

Song Mian's eyes widened again: "You, can you still see that I've had headaches for many years?"

"Um."

"Yanyan, are you a god?" Song Mian was simply convinced.

He now has no doubts about Qin Yan at all.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows again: "It's just basic skills. Do you want to get an acupuncture? Hurry up, a grown man, don't wait around like a girl."

Thinking of the headache that had troubled him for many years, and the countless nights when he was so painful that he couldn't sleep, Song Mian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stretched his head over: "You, just stab it!"

He just finished speaking.

The eight needles in Qin Yan's hand were inserted into his left and right temples.

Seeing how many long needles were inserted into Song Mian's head, there were gasps and discussions around him.

"If such a long needle is inserted into the head, won't it make a person stupid?"

"Song Mian is so arrogant, he actually dares to let her prick him like this."

"Should I call the police? I feel like something will happen."

Jiang Yuting was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat and felt that Song Mian was a little bolder.

The brain is different from other parts of the body. If one part is not handled properly, it can easily lead to serious consequences.

Lu Xiaotang's hand was pricked, so it's really not a big problem.

But Song Mian...

*

Soon, the news of Qin Yan pricking Song Mian's head with an acupuncture reached Qin Yao's ears.

Her two best friends also heard about it and came to look for her.

"Yao Yao, have you heard that that country bumpkin stabbed Song Mian's head with a needle? Is she crazy?"

"Someone just sent me a picture. Oh my god, do you know how long that needle is?"

"Someone in their F class said that they should call the police because they are afraid of causing trouble. I also think that we should call the police. What if something happens to Song Mian and she runs away!"

Qin Yao was sitting in her seat, reading an English book in her hand, looking cute and quiet.

Hearing this, he raised his head, with a look of embarrassment on his fair and delicate face, and pursed his lower lip: "Well, I just saw someone in the class talking about this. It's really ridiculous. My parents have always supported her.

After so many years, I have known her condition very well, so how can she have any medical skills?"

"If you don't know how to heal, you still stick needles into people's heads? Isn't that harmful to people?"

"Yeah, I'm also worried about Song Mian. But, she is my sister after all. If she calls the police...it's not easy for me to call the police."

It's not easy for her to go.

But others can go.

The two best friends naturally understood what she meant.

"Then let's call the police!" the two said, taking out their mobile phones and dialing a number.

It's the phone number of the police station near No. 1 Middle School.

Qin Yao bit her lip gently and watched the two people dial the phone without stopping or making a sound.

She just took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Tang Man and Qin Yan respectively: Brother (Mom), my sister seems to be in trouble again. Someone called the police to arrest her. I am so scared. What should I do?

*

"Holy shit, Song Mian was really stabbed?"

"Qin Yan got Song Mian into trouble, everyone, hurry up and block the door, don't let her run away in fear of crime!"

Class F was in a commotion at this time.

Noisy people.
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