The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Hong Lang only kept the long needle in her right hand, but he didn't expect that there was a tiny needle hidden in her left hand. He only felt numb in a certain part of his body and couldn't move.

Feng Qi bent down and took the bullet knife on the table with a speed that could not cover her ears, and the cold blade pressed against Hong Lang's temple.

Huang Qiuqi and the two tough guys in black also pulled out their bullet knives at the same time and pointed at Feng Qi.

"President Hong, do you keep your word?"

Feng Qi asked coldly.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to fly needles to lock acupuncture points, not bad!"

When Hong Lang saw the shiny silver needle on his acupuncture point, he instantly understood what was going on, and then concentrating on shaking it forcefully, the needle came out of his skin and fell to the ground.

Feng Qi's black eyes shrank slightly.

Because the needles are very thin and light, and the distance is not close, the acupuncture points she can seal are extremely shallow, but ordinary people cannot shake out the silver needles, unless they have relatively deep inner strength.

As far as she knows, there are not many people with inner strength.

Her master Li Yuqing knows Taoist inner strength, and of course, she can too.

This is also the reason why she can make this delicate body exert a great force value.

But I didn't expect that Hong Lang would do it too, so I really can't underestimate him!

"Hehe, I didn't expect President Hong to have internal energy, not bad not bad!!"

Feng Qi chuckled, removed the blade from his head, put it back on the table, and sat down calmly on the chair beside him.

The blades of Huang Qiuqi and the other three were still pointing at her head.

Hong Lang waved his hands at them.

They put down their knives, but their eyes never let up, they watched Feng Qi's every move closely.

"President Hong, looking at your complexion, it seems that you often suffer from headaches, why don't you give me a consultation fee and I will help you treat it?"

Feng Qi slanted her phoenix eyes, looked at the black tendons that faintly popped out of Hong Lang's temples and said.

Hong Lang's pale brown pupils flickered slightly, and settled on Feng Qi's face that shimmered like white porcelain, "Do you know medicine?"

"President Hong, I believe that you have figured out my origin before I came to you."

Feng Qi smiled lightly and said, "I was born in a medical family, I don't know how to do medicine, how can I be worthy of my surname?"

"Oh?"

Hong Lang responded slightly, put the cigar in his mouth and drank it, but he didn't light it up, because the brow bone started to hurt a little, which foreshadowed the onset of headache, and he had to smoke to relieve it.

What Feng Qi said was right, the group of people in Dao Scar suffered heavy injuries, and when they came back to report that the other party asked him to meet tonight, he had already let people find out her details.

But her real person is completely different from the information her subordinates searched for.

For the first time, he questioned his subordinate's ability to handle affairs!

"President Hong, if I read correctly, you are now suffering from pain."

Feng Qi saw that the blue veins next to his temples began to pulsate slightly, and said aloud.

She came here today not to cause trouble, but to solve the problem.

She is more aware of the power of the Qinglong Club than Liang Wenchong, and she doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. It is best to shake hands and become friends.

For Hong Lang, she didn't feel disgusted, and she also smelled a familiar aura from him, the kind of sympathy and sympathy that survived the devil's training camp.

"President Hong, according to what I said, only Fengyin, her younger sister, has the qualification certificate to practice medicine in the Feng family."

Huang Qiuqi said aloud, "This girl is cruel and merciless, and her thoughts are meticulous. I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

Hong Lang's brown eyes glanced at him coldly.

Huang Qiuqi hurriedly silenced, knowing that he had crossed the line.

"Hehe, I am indeed a ruthless person. That was when I was fighting. However, when I was practicing medicine, I was definitely a doctor. I would not use sacred medical skills to harm patients."

Feng Qi smiled lightly and said, "Of course, you can choose to believe me, or you can choose not to believe me. As for the medical qualification certificate, do you think it really represents the level?"

However, Huang Qiuqi's words reminded Feng Qi that from a legal point of view, she is currently not qualified to practice medicine, and she has to obtain one.

However, there is no relevant exam yet, and she has to wait.

"You can choose to believe in my medical ethics, or you can choose not to believe it."

Feng Qi said lightly.

At this moment, Hong Lang's head felt like being bitten by thousands of ants. After a while, it would inevitably develop into a pain like being bitten by a snake.

Western medicine said that there was a problem with his cranial nerves, and he needed a craniotomy to treat it, and the success rate was only 30.00%.

Either die in battle, or die of old age!

He didn't want his head to be opened at will, and he didn't want to die on the operating table.

Over the years, he has had many enemies. Once he loses consciousness, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be plotted against.

As for Chinese medicine, he doesn't believe it, and thinks that they are all charlatans who play tricks.

Therefore, I have been relying on the nicotine in cigarettes to relieve pain.

He bent down to pick up the silver needle that Feng Qi shot at him just now, thought of the feeling of being paralyzed just now, and then looked into Feng Qi's eyes...

These eyes not only have the clarity and brightness of a girl, but also have a kind of mature calmness and depth, making people trustworthy.

"it is good!"

Hong Lang took the cigar away from his mouth, looked at her, and opened his thin lips slightly.

"President—"

Huang Qiuqi was a little anxious.

"What I decide will never change."

Hong Lang said to Huang Qiuqi coldly.

"I'll let you know that your decision is right!"

Feng Qi smiled lightly, took out the needles from her bag, and spread them on the table.

Looking at the row of silver needles of different lengths, Hong Lang saw the shadow of a child, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that, he is not afraid of knives, guns or sticks, but he is afraid of being pricked by needles.

Feng Qi saw his tense moment, and smiled slightly, "President Hong, your head can be broken and your blood can flow, but I'm afraid that a small silver needle will affect the image of the boss a bit."

Hong Lang was pierced by her, and a look of embarrassment appeared on Gangshuai's face, but he didn't hide it, and said, "It's caused by the shadow of my childhood."

"Don't worry, my silver needle is different from the needle of the syringe, and it doesn't hurt."

Feng Qi said softly like comforting an ordinary patient.

She is gentle and kind with a smile on her face at the moment, like a spring breeze blowing...

Hong Lang's rigid heart lake was blown into ripples, and he felt that his head didn't hurt so much.

Fengqi silver needle selects acupoints Baihui, Taiyang, Touwei, Shangxing, Hegu, Ashi, because the head wind pain is mainly caused by accumulation of cold, so it is necessary to use the method of burning mountain fire to drive away the heat. Cold, to achieve the purpose of healing.

Hong Lang felt his whole head was warm, and the pain like being bitten by a poisonous snake gradually dissipated, and he became extremely comfortable. His tense nerves also relaxed like never before, and he even wanted to sleep.

"All right!"

After about 10 minutes, Feng Qi took out the silver needle, sterilized it and put it into the needle set, picked up her schoolbag and said lightly, "I'm going home to do my homework!"