Two days have passed.
Luo Ting is still asleep.
Today is Thursday. As soon as Xiaoyouzi got out of school, she ran here to see Luoting with her schoolbag on her back.
"Doctor, how many more days until my brother wakes up?"
The doctor was a little nervous as the little girl stared intently into his eyes.
He reached out and ruffled Xiaoyouzi's hair: "Wait, let me check first."
"Uh-huh."
Little Yuzu sat obediently in the chair, swinging her two chubby little legs back and forth.
A short while later, the doctor put away the equipment and said, "Little Yuzu, if nothing unexpected happens, your brother should wake up tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you, Uncle!"
After seeing the doctor off, Xiaoyouzi closed and locked the door.
Back at Luo Ting's bedside, Xiao Youzi took his hand and checked his pulse: "Hmm, almost there."
She took a cloth bag out of her schoolbag.
The bag is navy blue, with a phoenix pattern woven with gold thread, making it grand and beautiful.
Xiao Youzi flattened the cloth bag, revealing a row of delicate golden needles on it.
Xiao Youzi skillfully disinfected a few slender gold needles with alcohol.
Recalling the acupuncture points the master had mentioned, Xiaoyouzi held her breath and began the procedure.
As the needle pierced his flesh, Luo Ting, lying on the bed, involuntarily shuddered.
Conscious and aware.
Little Yuzi's eyes lit up, and she continued to receive the injections.
After the acupuncture was completed, Xiaoyouzi took a picture with her tablet and sent it to the master: "Master, look, did I do it correctly?"
Not long after, the other side sent a voice message back.
Master Chef: "Little Yuzu, you didn't insert the needle wrong, but you need to insert it another half an inch for greater stimulation. Just keep an eye on it."
Master Chef: "By the way, Little Yuzu, who are you giving acupuncture to? We don't allow unlicensed medical treatment."
Little Yuzu opened the voice message: "Master~ Don't worry, the one I stabbed was my third brother, he definitely won't care."
Hehehe!
We were just in need of someone to practice on! Third brother stepped up!
Master chef: "Is this your brother? Go ahead and stab him, it won't kill him anyway."
Actually, it's not that the master chef lacks medical ethics, but rather that Xiaoyouzi's skill level is already far above that of the average person. She knows a lot, but she just doesn't have anyone to practice on.
So he constantly reminded her that she couldn't just hang out with strangers without a license.
Little Yuzu started a video call, positioned her phone facing the person on the bed, and said, "Hehehe, Master!"
"Hey, isn't this my Yubao?"
On the other side of the camera is an old man with a long white beard.
Looking at the little pomelo, he smiled happily.
Little Yuzi smiled shyly and pointed to Luo Ting on the bed: "Master, this is my second time doing this, and I'm a little more skilled than before."
The old man stroked his beard and pondered, "That's great, but judging from your brother's appearance, he should wake up soon."
Once Xiaoyouzi woke up, she had nothing left to practice on.
"How about we knock them out and do it for a few more days?" Little Yuzu stroked her chin, deep in thought.
Luo Ting: She's such a good sister to me.
The old man chuckled: "Alright, little pomelo, stop bothering your brother."
"Okay, I'm going to do my homework now, Master. Bye-bye~"
The head chef smiled and waved his hand, "Go ahead."
*
"hiss……"
When Luo Ting woke up, he felt that his wound was in excruciating pain.
The pain made him gasp. (Reading)
Suddenly, he froze.
He felt something was wrong with his head.
Just as I was about to reach out and touch it, I heard a child's voice.
"Don't touch it."
Luo Ting moved his head with difficulty and saw Xiao Youzi doing her homework next to him.
Little Yuzu was wearing a school uniform, with a uniform top and a long skirt on the bottom, paired with white lace socks and little leather shoes.
Very cute.
Luo Ting blinked: "It's you?"
"I saved you."
Without looking up, Little Yuzu said, "Don't move, you have a needle stuck in your head."
"Did you put these needles in?" Luo Ting remained calm.
He lay down and felt a warm sensation at the injection site.
This young lady must be quite skilled at acupuncture.
"Um."
Little Yuzu comforted her, "I'll pull it off for you after I finish writing these new characters."
Luo Ting frowned, noticing the mask beside him: "You took off my mask?"
Little Pomelo said, "I didn't pick it, my brother picked it."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Luo Ting's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
He sighed softly, "Never mind."
"Didn't I tell you I don't need you to save me? Aren't you afraid of the trouble?"
Loting looked around the room; it was a very luxurious VIP suite. This was a private hospital.
Shrugging, Xiaoyouzi said, "There's nothing I can do, you're my brother."
"elder brother?"
Luo Ting seemed to have heard a joke, and his eyes turned cold: "I don't have a younger sister."
"Yeah?"
She asked softly, her voice betraying no nervousness.
Luo Ting suddenly realized something, his smile vanished, his expression turned cold, and his tone became extremely impolite: "Don't try to claim kinship with me, I'm not your brother."
Even if you save me, you can't.
He's only Xiaoyouzi's brother; anyone else? Dream on!
"I don't want to be related to you either."
Little Yuzu looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: I'm so tired!
Ignoring Luo Ting, she quickly finished her homework and wiped her hands with alcohol.
Walking up to Luo Ting, Xiao Youzi removed the gold needle from Luo Ting's head, wiped it clean, and put it back into her cloth bag.
After she finished, she looked at Luo Ting and said, "But what can I do? You're my own brother."
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