"You have a needle in your hand. Don't move." Han Lang avoids Xiao Pian's hand.

"It's an indwelling needle."

"The indwelling needle should not be moved. If you get stuck, the liquid will go very slowly. If you don't get it right, it will swell. "

"You seem to know everything."

"In my field, in order to save my life, I have to learn everything. Sometimes, if there's something wrong and it's not convenient to go out for treatment, you have to prick your own needles. "

Han Lang said it easily, but Xiao Pian couldn't tell her heartache.

He is sick or injured, but he can't go out for treatment. Instead, he suffers from the injury and tosses about on his own.

At that time, he should have worked hard.

Xiao Pian reached out and stroked his thin face. "If there's anything to do in the future, come to me. Don't bear it by yourself."

Han Lang laughs. When something really happens, where can I call someone.

Looking at the heartache in Xiao Pian's eyes, unwilling to let her worry, he casually agreed, "OK."

"I do."

"I'm serious too. Come on, drink the medicine."

Han Lang put the medicine spoon on Xiao Pian's lips.

Xiao Pian drank the medicine from the spoon obediently.

What a pain!

"No more."

"Take the bitter medicine and drink it." Han Lang is a Miao nationality. Since he was a child, he has been dealing with poison in a cup. Naturally, he has some research on herbal medicine. When he smells it, he knows that it is very bitter.

Xiao Pian frowned, "No."

"If you're good and drink the medicine, I'll give you a present."

"What gift?"

"Drink the medicine and let you know."

Xiao Pian sees Han Lang from the top down, and can't see where to put the gift, "you cheat me?"

"I'll never lie to you." Han Lang scooped the medicine juice again and sent it to Xiao Pian's mouth.

Xiao Pian is curious about what gift Han Lang gives her, and drinks all the breathing pills.

Han Lang put the candied fruit prepared by Gu Xiaoran into Xiao Pian's mouth, "isn't it bitter?"

"Well, it's not bitter. What do you give me? " Every word Xiao Pian says involves his chest pain, but he is not willing to be dumb.

Han Lang put down the empty medicine bowl, hugged Xiao Pian gently, put it close to her ear, and whispered, "give me to you."

Xiao Pian was stunned and pushed him, but he held him more tightly.

"Don't move."

"You lied to me."

Han Lang laughed, he came in a hurry, where to prepare what gift, "don't want me?" He has a low voice.

The word "want me" came out of his mouth, and he was confused by the indescribable ambiguity.

Xiao Pian can't help but think of those lingering with him, and his face turns red slowly.

"Do you want it?" Han Lang kisses her hot cheek.

“……” Xiao Pian looks at the handsome face of the man in front of him and tears run away.

She wants to, but now She has more heart than strength

Han Lang looks at Xiao Pian's crying, picks her eyebrows, pinches her chin, "you can pay on credit."

Xiao Pian sprayed, choked and coughed.

This cough, pulling chest, pain almost closed breath.

Han Lang's face changed. He stood up and went out.

Xiao Pian took his hand and said, "where are you going?"

"Find Muhua."

"I'm fine. Just don't make me laugh."

Han Lang stopped, but his face didn't relax. He looked at Xiao pian for a while without blinking. Then he sat down beside the sofa, took her hand and felt her pulse.

"Do you know how to cure?"

"A little bit."

Han Lang frowned.

Internal injury caused by disorder of Qi and blood.

"I'm fine." Xiao Pian drew back her hand.

Han Lang took a look at Xiao Pian, picked her up and put her down to make her lie more comfortable.

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