Season evening boat heard Meng Qingge with a cry voice, know that she must be guilty and heartache, so a voice of comfort, "wife don''t cry, I don''t hurt."
It''s good that Ji Wanzhou doesn''t comfort her. With this consolation, Meng Qingge''s tears, which were about to stop, burst up in an instant and slid down against her cheek.
"Ouch, look at the crying..." Mr. Fu quickly pulled out a few paper towels from the table and handed it to Meng Qingge, "wipe it quickly. Don''t cry. If you cry, your husband will also suffer from heartache and nervousness. During acupuncture and moxibustion, he should keep his mind calm and his brain empty, so as to stimulate him better."
Hearing Mr. Fu''s words, Meng Qingge took the paper towel, quickly wiped his tears, sucked his nose, adjusted his mind and mood, and took a deep breath, "I don''t cry."
There was still some trembling in the voice, after all, I was crying very sad just now.
"Good, my wife won''t cry, I really don''t hurt." "Late season, my grandfather said," it''s OK for me to feel good. "
Mr. Fu smiles at Meng Qingge, and then sits on the wooden chair for a rest.
In fact, how can it not hurt? Even if the technique is superb, it''s a needle after all. It''s OK to prick hands, feet and limbs. Anyway, there''s no sense in the season boat.
But in his head, Meng Qingge looked at the silver needles, which was very shocking.
How can it not hurt?
Meng Qingge raised his head and blinked. He wanted to hold back the tears that would come out again.
But how, did not hold back, tears from the corner of the eye rolled down, into the ear.
Meng Qingge knows that this is Ji Wanzhou. She is afraid that she is worried and that she is more guilty. Therefore, she will say words that do not hurt at all to deceive her.
She knows, she knows, but she can''t expose him, can''t but accept his kindness.
Meng Qingge sits on the chair and looks at Ji Wanzhou. She doesn''t dare to get too close. She is afraid that she is too close to Ji Wanzhou. She looks at the dense needles on his head and body, and can''t help crying. Her tears, since Ji Wanzhou''s accident, are really many.
Meng Qingge''s eyes fell on Ji Wanzhou''s face, where the needle, a little less.
This man, she knows that she does not love, only guilt, only heartache.
Now Meng Qingge is sure that Ji Wanzhou is a good man and a man worthy of women''s trust for life.
But since they were together, her career has been booming. It can be said that it is a good scene, but what about him? However, he ended up in such a way that his eyes were blind and his limbs were unconscious, so he could only spend his life in a wheelchair.
She, is his sweeper!
Or he must have done something sorry for her in his last life and owed it to her. That''s why he was so hurt by her in this life.
In fact, last night, Ji Wanzhou asked her whether she would leave him after he got well. She lied.
She will definitely leave him for the first time and find a place where no one knows her. She has enough money for her life.
She does not want to stay by the side of Ji Wanzhou and continue to harm him.
Meng Qingge thought of here, turned his eyes, eyes light flow, eyes in a layer of water mist also scattered some.
That''s it! Grasp the hand of the play finished, and then accompany him to treat, recuperate, and then, when he recovered, she left him.
If the traditional Chinese medicine treatment is not effective, Ji Wanzhou is still the same as she is now. She will stay with him and take care of him for life.
After twisting the needle, or waking up after half an hour.
Meng Qingge sees the eyebrow of season evening boat gently frown, move once in a while.
Must be, wake up when the needle, also very painful!
Meng Qingge blinked his eyes and scattered the mist in his eyes that wanted to condense into tears.
After waking up, I waited for another half an hour before I started pulling out the needle.
The needle should be pulled out faster, accurately and stably than when the needle is inserted. Otherwise, it is easy to bleed from the eye of the needle.