Chapter 13 Zhang's Acupuncture
The moment he stretched out his hand and lifted the hem of his pajamas, he repeatedly emphasized in his heart that I was kind and had a compassionate heart of treating illnesses and saving lives.
However, when he lifted up his skirt and saw He Bingbing's long legs, his mind became confused.
The heat in my heart was no less intense than the heat in the Miami Basketball Center. My heart was beating so hard at this moment that my hand holding the needle would tremble.
Shaking hands will inevitably lead to pricking in the wrong position, which will inevitably hit the nail on the head, so Zhang Maomao never dared to do it. At this time, no matter how good the doctor was, he became an avian veterinarian. Good doctors, Zhang Maomao may be no exception.
At this time, in order not to embarrass herself, He Bingbing simply closed her eyes and lay back with her slightly nervous buttocks bulging.[
It was precisely because her actions were so alluring and so beautiful that Zhang Maomao, a young virgin, could not bear it, that Zhang Maomao became distracted at this time.
She closed her eyes and waited for a while, and found that Zhang Maomao still had no intention of pricking the needle. She couldn't help but open her eyes, but when she saw the sweat on Zhang Maomao's forehead and the red face that was suppressing tension, she slightly
With a smile, when Zhang Maomao also saw her, He Bingbing asked: "What's wrong? Don't you dare to take action?"
"How could that happen?" Zhang Maomao shook his head quickly and said, "Let's get started."
Zhang Maomao Shi expanded
You need to know how many young people today, especially students, can get up at six or seven in the morning when there are no classes?
"Today is Friday and there are no classes. I want to go back and ask for leave from the teacher to take a look at those friends." Zhang Maomao said with a smile.
Dean He suddenly asked, "There are some old Chinese medicine doctors in the hospital who want you to lend them "Zhang's Magic Acupuncture Technique".
"Zhang's Magic Acupuncture Technique" is a unique acupuncture secret compiled by Zhang's ancestors in the late Ming Dynasty. It is said that many versions were popular at that time, but I don't know if the one in Zhang Maomao's hand is genuine. It was just a coincidence.
, introduced to Zhang Maomao from a low-end shop.
It was clear at that time that Zhang Maomao, who was wandering around, found a pirated book sold at a roadside stall for a few dollars a piece, so he went to search for it. When he saw this book, he liked it very much. Who knew?
After asking, I found out that these books cost fifteen yuan, which was definitely a lot. Zhang Maomao was very poor at that time and could not afford any better underwear. After all, he was studying abroad alone.
Zhang Maomao sighed and said: "Forget it, I am already a homeless man, why should I buy any books? Let's go back to school and sleep."
Perhaps after hearing that sentence, the old man selling books suddenly stopped him: "Stand here, you said you are wandering alone?"
"Yes, I ran away by myself to study at Beidu City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
"The School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, OK, OK, I dreamed of getting in back then, but it's a pity that sixty years have passed. Oh, boy, let me give you a book!"
Hearing this, Zhang Maomao's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in disbelief.
"Take it, it's free!" The old man took out a book from his arms and handed it to Zhang Maomao.
"Zhang's Magic Acupuncture Technique!" Zhang Maomao was stunned. This book was something only his grandfather had at home. He said, "No, no, for such a precious book, I'd better give you money, how much!"
Hearing this, the old man was slightly startled. He probably didn't expect Zhang Maomao to know this thing. He split his dry lips, stretched out a finger and said, "One dollar!"
Later, after getting this book, Zhang Maomao studied hard and learned acupuncture, which led to his current achievements. Speaking of which, the old Taoist man was Zhang Maomao's life-saving mentor. Unfortunately, from then on, Zhang Maomao would never be seen again.
No chance to meet him.
"I lost it!" Zhang Maomao said lightly.
"Alas, there are really fewer and fewer talented young people like you." Dean He did not reveal Zhang Maomao's conspiracy and pulled it aside.
Chapter completed!