Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Chen Xin'an and Konoha looked at each other.

If Luo Qianxue could really endure her current situation, she would truly be reborn from the ashes, as if she had a new way of living.

But can she, a wealthy young lady who has grown up in a honey pot, really be able to do that?

The phone suddenly rang. Chen Xin'an took it out and looked at the caller ID, and quickly answered:

"Grandma, why are you calling at this time?

What?

Have you already boarded the plane? Ready to come to Kyoto?

Coming here with grandpa?

Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport!

Okay, let’s wait until we meet in person! "

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xin'an said to Konoha: "Now I will take the injection and you will apply the medicine.

I'm going to the airport soon. Grandma and grandpa are coming!

Please help me inform Gongsun Feiyang and Shi Zhentian, and they will all come with me. "

Luo Qianxue said to Chen Xin'an: "Shall I call Luo Xiaoman and ask him to come back?

He seems to have been collecting bills these days! "

"No need!" Chen Xin'an shook his head and said, "He's not recovered from his physical injuries. If something happens, he can't help. I'll just go!"

In fact, calling the people from Longdun was just to help with the traffic.

To protect his grandparents, Chen Xin'an believed most in his own power.

There are two cars following Longdun.

Originally, Chen Xin'an didn't want his wife to go there, so she just waited in the hotel.

But she went to pick him up in person, so she had no choice but to leave it to her.

Guan Qing drove, with Chen Xin'an and Ning Xiruo sitting in the back.

"Lie down!" Ning Xiruo patted her legs and said to Chen Xin'an, "I'll press them for you!"

When Chen Xin'an returned to the room to take a shower just now, Ning Xiruo also saw his soaked clothes and knew that he had spent a lot of energy, so of course she felt distressed.

Chen Xin'an smiled slightly and did not refuse. She lay on her daughter-in-law's lap and let her massage her shoulders.

After a while, Chen Xin'an screamed comfortably.

"oh!

Comfortable!

Keep going and don't stop!

So awesome!

Right here, yes, use force! Work harder! "

Ning Xiruo blushed and slapped him on the shoulder and scolded: "Don't you dare me to do that again!"

Chen Xin'an said with an aggrieved look: "Can you blame me?

Are you really getting better at it?

I feel very comfortable!

Who doesn’t scream when they feel comfortable? "

This bad guy must have meant something else!

Ning Xiruo blushed even more, twisted his arm and said, "You hate it!

No matter how comfortable you are, don't scream. Close your mouth and don't make a sound! "

Chen Xin'an looked regretful and sighed: "Such a comfortable thing, if you don't say a word, it always feels like there is no soul!"

Guan Qing was driving in front and laughing.

Ning Xiruo bit her lips shyly and said to Chen Xin'an: "Close your eyes! You like to scream, right? I'll let you scream as much as you want!"

Haha, this little girl has been married for almost three years, and she still looks like a little girl, with a very tender face.

Even if it was intimacy between husband and wife, she would be like an ostrich every time, wishing she could bury her head in it. Her face would be as red as a little apple from beginning to end.

Chen Xin'an also likes to tease her. It's fun to see her shy look.

Close your eyes and listen to this girl take out something from the satchel next to you.

It seemed to be a small box and smelled of alcohol.

Just as Chen Xin'an was about to open her eyes, a small hand covered her eyes, and her daughter-in-law's voice came to her ears:

"Don't look! Close your eyes, or I won't dare!"

"Okay! I won't watch it then!" Chen Xin'an was a little funny and closed her eyes obediently.

A small hand reached to his chest and gently unbuttoned his shirt.

The first one, the second one, the third one...

Chen Xin'an's shirt was all unbuttoned and taken off from his body.

Isn't it?

What on earth does this girl want to do?

This is in the car, under the eyes of Sister Qing!

However, Sister Qing still had a look and pressed a button on the front console.

Behind the driver's seat, a baffle slowly fell down, blocking the view on both sides.

Now Chen Xin'an and Ning Xiruo's side has become a small independent space.

Chen Xin'an put her hands on her belt and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, I will do it myself!

But you’re not completely recovered yet, so don’t be too violent..."

"Ah! Big hooligan!" Ning Xiruo screamed, slapped his chest, and scolded him: "Take your hand away! Don't move! I'll take care of it..."

You stripped me naked from above and I touched my belt and I became a big hooligan?

Chen Xin'an looked aggrieved, but since his wife wouldn't let her move, he just lay down obediently.

The little hand gently stroked his chest. Chen Xin'an felt itchy and somewhat comfortable, so she didn't move.

But then, a slight sting came from his chest, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Chen Xin'an didn't take it seriously, but soon, he felt a little numb in his upper body and seemed to have no strength left!

"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?" Chen Xin'an opened her eyes and looked at her chest.

There are two silver needles in Tanzhong and Shenfeng.

Ning Xiruo took another silver needle and gently placed it on his Jianjing point.

Chen Xin'an couldn't move his upper body and asked Ning Xiruo:

"Daughter-in-law, what do you want to do?

Where did you get the silver needle?

How do you know how to give a needle?

What is this for? Quickly take off the silver needle from my chest! "

Ning Xiruo stroked his forehead and said, "Husband, believe me, okay?

This is the fastest way to relieve your fatigue. I have received professional guidance.

There are eight stitches in total. You will feel comfortable after a while! "

Chen Xin'an frowned and tried to get up forcefully.

But if he does this, he may experience retrograde qi and blood.

At the very least, it's a turbulence of blood that will hurt him.

But if you don't get up, if the needle is inserted in the wrong place, it will be disastrous!

This is not ancient acupuncture, but it is more dangerous.

Not everyone can hold a silver needle and prick someone!

A slight mistake could lead to paralysis or even death!

Of course, Ning Xiruo must have done some research.

The acupuncture points she chose now are indeed effective in restoring energy and resisting fatigue.

Even if the wrong injection is given, there will be no serious consequences.

At most, there will be some bleeding and half of the body will be numb, which will recover in two hours.

But I will pick up my grandparents later, and it would be really outrageous to look like this.

Ning Xiruo inserted a silver needle into his Jianliao point and said comfortingly:

“Husband, you don’t have to worry.

I don’t dare to take the needles in other places, but I am confident about these eight needles.

There are two more injections next, in Zhigou and Yangchi. Once they are all given, you will feel relaxed. "

Chen Xin'an closed her mouth and looked at Ning Xiruo, no longer trying to persuade her.

It has reached this point, no matter how hard it is to stop her, it is useless, it is better to let her finish the injection.

In fact, what shocked him even more was that her needle was really stable.

The acupuncture points are very accurate and the strength is moderate, as if I have practiced acupuncture for several years.

But Chen Xin'an knew that two months ago, she didn't know anything about this!

Chen Xin'an suddenly remembered that he had seen a "Encyclopedia of Human Meridians and Acupuncture Points" on the bed in the room some time ago.

It turns out that book was not used by Ning Xiruo to learn massage, but to practice acupuncture!

But why is she practicing this?

Doesn't she know how dangerous this thing is?

Fortunately, she made no mistakes in these eight injections.

Because I don’t know how to pop the needle, the effect is certainly not as good as letting him do the needle.

But for a beginner, it is not easy to control both strength and accuracy so well.

And to be honest, the effect of the next injection is indeed several times stronger than an hour-long massage.

But this is not the reason why Chen Xin'an won't be angry!