It seemed like just an ordinary question, but it was like a spark landing on Qin Ge's ear, making his ear tips burn.
Qin Ge's gaze unconsciously fell on Huo Beiyuan's lower body, her eyes involuntarily fixed on him.
A strange and shameful burning sensation began to rise in her lips again.
It felt like a strange, tactile sensation was being recreated.
Qin Ge felt a surge of excitement from head to toe.
Then he recalled how, not long ago, he had accidentally fallen between Huo Beiyuan's legs in the study...
Ironically, the man who had stirred such intense emotions within him now possessed a captivatingly handsome face, his gaze deep and unfathomable. He uttered a single word, tinged with a hint of doubt, through his nose: "Hmm?"
grass.
Qin Ge took a deep breath and couldn't help but curse.
He turned his face away, quickly averting his gaze, and said, "Take it off!"
Gritting his teeth, he added inexplicably, "Uncle Huo, you must have read 'The Return of the Condor Heroes' by now, right? When Yang Guo and his aunt were practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, they had to take off their clothes to avoid their meridians becoming blocked and going into qi deviation, so they took everything off!"
"Including...the underwear!"
Qin Ge turned her face away, unable to see the expression on Huo Beiyuan's face after she finished speaking, only hearing a faint chuckle: "Okay."
Qin Ge breathed a sigh of relief.
The sound of clothes rustling together could be heard.
After a while.
Qin Ge heard the man call him, "Little boy."
"Um?"
"Come over and help your uncle up."
"..."
It does seem a bit unfair to ask someone with mobility issues to sit in that fumigation tub.
Qin Ge was paid to do a job, and having just received the person's black card, it wasn't easy for him to turn his back on them.
He thought to himself, "We're both men. What Huo Beiyuan has, I have too. What's there to be afraid of?"
Qin Ge walked over, keeping her eyes straight ahead the whole time, but the corner of her eye inevitably touched certain unspeakable taboo areas.
I compared him to myself.
Qin Ge couldn't help but feel depressed.
I directly experienced the diversity of the world.
Nuwa was biased.
…
Huo Beiyuan sat down in the fumigation barrel, where burning charcoal and volcanic rocks continuously heated the area. Qin Ge took out a set of silver needles and inserted them into various acupoints on Huo Beiyuan's skull.
When it comes to acupuncture, especially on the head, the human brain is inherently complex. A slight mistake could lead to irreversible consequences. Only a doctor who is proficient in this art would dare to use acupuncture.
But this didn't stump Qin Ge.
His movements were swift, steady, and precise, with not a single tremor in his wrist.
Soon, the man's head was covered with forty-nine silver needles.
The silver needles intertwined, gleaming with a cold light.
After finishing all this, Qin Ge let out a soft sigh and wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead.
Huo Beiyuan had his eyes closed, his face was covered with a deep red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and there seemed to be wisps of black mist on his face. The slightly protruding blue veins on his forehead showed that he seemed to be enduring some kind of pain.
This poison, like a maggot clinging to bone, has long since penetrated deep into the marrow.
To remove the poison, one must endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear.
This is only the first time.
Seeing the man covered in sweat and silent, Qin Ge admired his backbone, took a handkerchief, and reached out to wipe the sweat from Huo Beiyuan's head.
His movements unconsciously took on a gentleness he himself was unaware of.
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