Teacher Zhou, are you okay?! Qin Lang walked up quickly, looking at Zhou Zeqing's frowning, and looked anxious.

Zhou Zeqing turned around, waved his hand lightly, and said, "I'm fine, it's all old problems. If you endure it, you will get better."

This is because she has had problems since she was a child, and she has an attack from time to time. Once it occurs, she feels like she has fallen into an ice hole.

Moreover, as I grow older, this problem seems to be getting worse and worse, becoming more and more unbearable.

Like Lin Xier, Zhou Zeqing's problem has also been visited by major hospitals, and no one can treat it. Even the hospital's precision instruments cannot detect abnormalities!

Qin Lang frowned and grabbed Zhou Zeqing's white wrist without asking questions, pretending to be confused and helping to take the pulse.

Zhou Zeqing let Hao's wrist be caught, but there was no discomfort, but instead Qin Lang seemed kind-hearted.

Lin Xier supported the bed with her hands, just like a yoga posture, and said anxiously, Brother Qin, are you so superb in your medical skills? Can you cure Teacher Zhou?

The teacher had this disease very early and it broke out from time to time. Sometimes when she talked, she would suddenly get sick, and her whole body would curl up into a ball of coldness. It was so terrible.

Originally, Lin Xier had the idea of ​​letting Qin Lang take action to treat Teacher Zhou, but Teacher Zhou did not allow her to mention this matter when she was chatting last night.

Now, Zhou Zeqing has fallen ill in front of Qin Lang, and she has no intention of helping to hide it.

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Qin Lang's frowning brows relaxed, smiled, deliberately turned the disease into a minor matter, and then told Zhou Zeqing that it was not a big deal, Teacher Zhou, you lie on this bed first, I will help.

You apply needles to drive away the cold air.

Zhou Zeqing was trembling all over by the cold and his teeth were trembling. He could only obediently lie beside Lin Xier.

In Qin Lang's eyes, Zhou Zeqing and Lin Xier, one big and one small, one beautiful and intellectual, and one playful and lively, two top beauties just lie in front of him without any scruples.

The perfect figure curve was presented in front of him without any concealment.

The two women have similar heights and the same posture. Although Zhou Zeqing's skin is still so white (smooth) and smooth (smooth) due to his age, the curve of the curve is still rounder than Lin Xier.

Some have a more feminine charm.

However, although Lin Xier is young, there is no shortage of meat in the area. Moreover, Qin Lang can clearly feel the tightness of her skin for helping with massage.

It seems like one is a (honey) peach and the other is a freshly picked red Fuji apple.

At first glance, this visual impact is definitely no less than that of the sisters Bai Ruyu and Bai Xiaoyun lying there together!

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Qin Lang took a breath and then exhaled the turbid air to calm himself down.

He twisted out the silver needle and slowly started to display it on Zhou Zeqing's neck like flowing water.

He could have let Zhou Zeqing get rid of the troubles. He would not say anything, but at least he could enjoy the eyes.

But after thinking for a while, this idea was dispelled.

There is also a very important plot for Zhou Zeqing. The more gentleman he is now, the more indifferent he is. When it comes to Chen Ping'an, the son of luck, the more he will set off the unreconciled despicable character of the son of luck.

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In order to pull away the wool of the son of luck and to successfully let Zhou Zeqing dispel his vigilance and officially open his heart to him, he could only temporarily put out the idea of ​​taking advantage!

Ten minutes,

Twenty minutes,

Thirty minutes,

One and a half hours later,

Qin Lang's forehead was covered with fine sweat and his face was a little pale.

This is definitely not pretending!

Instead, it did cost a huge price to restrain the cold air in Zhou Zeqing's body!

Zhou Zeqing did not suffer from any disease, but was related to his own constitution, but was a cold and yin body.

In the original work, even Chen Ping'an, the son of luck, could only slightly relieve the extreme cold in the early stage. Even in the middle stage, he could only temporarily restrain himself and could not cure it. Or it could be said that Zhou Zeqing was unwilling to do so.

Let him cure it.

Fortunately, Qin Lang's current medical skills are higher than Chen Ping'an, and he can temporarily suppress the outbreak of the cold.

Compared to Qin Lang, who was pale and sweating profusely, Zhou Zeqing was lying there, almost drowsy.

In the past, every time she became ill, she was trembling with cold. When it was worse, she might fall into a coma.

But this time, it was as if two auras were fighting in their body, one was cold and the other was warm.

When she arrived at the back, the warm breath took over, allowing her to experience a different kind of comfort and comfort. She subconsciously narrowed her eyes and accidentally fell into a shallow sleep.

Teacher Zhou, are you getting better?

Lin Xier kept watching from the side. Seeing the painful expression on Zhou Zeqing's face disappearing, she replaced it with the comfort of her brows stretching, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Zeqing woke up slowly, with a bitter smile on his face, looking at Lin Xier, Xier, we both have the same illness and owe Qin Lang a great favor, I really don't know how to repay him

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Lin Xier knew in her heart that she and Teacher Zhou both owe a huge favor!

The two women turned their eyes to Qin Lang at the same time.

Qin Lang stood beside the bed and forced a smile. Teacher Zhou, what are you talking about? It is my honor to be able to cure your and Xier's illness.

Besides, isn’t I cured none of them? I just temporarily suppressed and helped with acupuncture and massage before recovery.

Zhou Zeqing's cold air was suppressed. Seeing Qin Lang's pale face at this time, he got up from the bed and wanted to find a towel, but this place was not her own residence, and she was not so familiar. She could only raise her hand and use it.

His sleeves helped wipe the fine sweat from Qin Lang's forehead.

Are you exhausted? Sorry, I felt so comfortable being pierced by you just now.

Zhou Zeqing said guiltily, but he didn't notice your feelings. He must be very tired, right?

If you are not tired, Teacher Zhou is fine. Qin Lang replied with a tired smile.

He looked at Zhou Zeqing, who was half a head shorter than him and was close to him, and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

Well, the protective measures are done very well, and the buttons are tied to the top!

Nothing was seen.

There was only a faint fragrance that kept invading Zhou Zeqing's nose from his body.

Taking a deep breath makes you feel refreshed.

Zhou Zeqing was very smart. He could see some small movements very clearly, but he didn't have any disgust. Instead, he thought Qin Lang was a normal person.

She said curiously that I had done acupuncture before, and the old Chinese doctors have instructed to wear fewer clothes, and it is best to wear them more cool and facilitate the application of acupuncture.

But whether it was Xi'er or me, why didn't you mention this?

Qin Lang smiled and said indifferently that some old Chinese doctors may not be able to find the (point) position through their clothes.

This is nothing. I heard from my master that there are still some cancers in the traditional Chinese medicine world!

Although those cancers have the ability, they have extremely poor character and often take advantage of helping others treat diseases.
Chapter completed!