I'm Such A Villain - 91: Let Me Give You Some Injections
“Is this Gu Wu?”
Li Yiyi’s beautiful big eyes revealed shock.
She stared directly at Zhao Heng’s two fingers, yearning for this magical power.
“ISIS…”
Perhaps she was too excited, so Li Yiyi couldn’t help but cough a few times.
“Um?”
“You have a cold too?”
Zhao Heng asked.
He felt a little strange. Lan Yue could cough alone, but Zhao Heng didn’t think it was anything. When two people coughed, it was a bit unreasonable.
“No, I’m in good health.”
Li Yiyi shook his head.
Coincidentally, at this time, the door of the room where Lan Yueke was staying opened, and Lan Yueke walked out.
It can be seen that her current dressing table is very windy, and she is covering her forehead with her right hand.
“Aren’t you sleeping?”
Lan Yue was a little surprised to see Zhao Heng and Li Yiyi outside the door.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Seeing Lan Yueke’s expression, Zhao Heng was interested, and he walked over and asked.
“I just feel a little feverish. I’m going to go outside and see if there is a pharmacy nearby.”
Lan Yueke pretended to be relaxed and said.
“Have a fever?”
Zhao Heng muttered in his heart, and then said:
“When it comes to buying medicine, you can ask the hotel attendant. You thought you were in China, but you went to buy medicine yourself`||.
“Too.
Lan Yueke reacted, giggled, and said:
“I’m probably burned out.”
“There is a hospital nearby. Let’s check it out.”
Zhao Heng had a vague feeling that Lan Yueke’s body might not be as simple as having a fever.
“No need, boss. I’ll take a few antipyretic pills and I’ll be fine after a sleep.”
Lan Yueke felt that it was a bit of a fuss.
“You don’t have to spend any money, just treat it as an annual physical examination.”
Zhao Heng had a tough attitude and turned to Ji Yiyi and said:
“Check it too.”
“Please, Boss Zhao, you are making too much of a fuss, you just coughed a few times.
Li Yiyi rolled her eyes.
Just when Zhao Heng forcefully asked Lan Yueke and two of them to go to a nearby hospital for comprehensive examinations, he also called Lin Yu up to go to the hospital together.
Early the next morning, the inspection reports of Lan Yueke and Li Yiyi came out.
“It’s just a common cold.”
When Zhao Heng saw this report, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, but he immediately figured it out.
He got the report and walked up to Lan Yueke and Li Yiyi with a sullen face without saying a word.
Seeing Zhao Heng’s expression, Lan Yueke and Li Yiyi became nervous instantly and tried to grab the report sheet from Zhao Heng’s hand, but Zhao Heng dodged it.
“Do we have some terminal disease?”
Without grabbing the report sheet in Zhao Heng’s hand, Lan Yueke thought of some possibility, and her face instantly turned gray.
Hearing Lan Yueke’s conjecture, Li Yiyi also widened her eyes and said in disbelief:
“How is it possible! I’m still suffering from a terminal illness with my body like this?”
Li Yiyi has no idea how confident she is about her body. After all, she has never had even a minor cold over the years. The comprehensive physical examination she does every year also shows that her body is in great shape.
Zhao Heng said nothing, frowned tightly, and said nothing, just when Lan Yueke and Li Yiyi couldn’t stand the atmosphere.
“It doesn’t matter if you are sick or not, I know how to heal.”
Zhao Heng smiled confidently when he thought of the reincarnation acupuncture technique he had learned but had not yet used.
This set of acupuncture techniques, if learned thoroughly, is said to be able to steal people from the hands of the Lord of Hell. There should not be many problems in treating a mere infectious disease.
Regardless of whether you are sick or not, just take a few injections, treat the disease if you are sick, and strengthen your body if you are not sick, there will be no bad consequences anyway.
“you sure?”
Lan Yueke clearly didn’t believe it.
Although following Zhao Heng for so many days has opened my eyes, the knowledge of medical skills cannot be ignored.
Half an hour later, in the room, Li Yiyi sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling a little uneasy.
“Boss Zhao, do you really know how to acupuncture?”
Seeing Zhao Heng disinfecting a slender silver needle with an alcohol lamp, Ji Yiyi asked worriedly.
“You will know after I give you a few injections.”
Zhao Heng smiled calmly. With the fifth-level reincarnation acupuncture technique and the abundant infuriating energy in his body, he was very good at using silver needles without feeling awkward at all. .