The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"What do you mean by almost? Can the treatment be almost the same?"

"Just stab it through the clothes." Mo Jinghong said in a compromising tone.

Wen Qingcheng didn't want to explain science to the people of the Great Qi Dynasty again and again, but seeing that Mo Jinghong's face was full of murderous intent, she still patiently said, "Before acupuncture treatment, the skin needs to be disinfected. How can it be done through clothes? Besides, when I gave you the acupuncture, I asked you to take off your shirt."

"......That's me!" Mo Jinghong said coldly.

Wen Qingcheng was even colder than him: "A Falcon is also a human being. Just because you are noble as young masters, do you think the bodies of shadow guards are worthless?"

Seeing his young master's gloomy face, Ah Falcon said hurriedly, "Miss Wen, I don't think it's a big problem. I won't treat him."

"How can we not treat it!" Mo Jinghong and Wen Qingcheng said in unison.

Mo Jinghong's expression eased a little. He had already said that he stayed to treat Ah Falcon because he was sick. If he didn't want to treat him now, what reason did he have to stay? In fact, he was not against Wen Qingcheng treating people. It was just that when Ah Falcon didn't know the situation at the beginning, the look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Qingcheng was not innocent. Wen Qingcheng was also caring and considerate to Ah Falcon, and had never treated him like that.

"Ah Falcon, go to your room and lie down on the bed."

A Shun came to the room and lay down. Following Wen Qingcheng's instructions, he unbuttoned his clothes very unnaturally, exposing his chest and abdomen.

Wen Qingcheng looked at Ah Falcon with a tense expression and thought he was nervous about needles. These shadow guards were not afraid of swords, spears, swords or halberds, but they were afraid of needles?

In order to ease Ah Falcon's nervousness, Wen Qingcheng quickly glanced at Ah Falcon's broad and firm chest muscles, and his neatly arranged six abdominal muscles. She smiled and praised: "These abdominal muscles are amazing."

Mo Jinghong saw Wen Qingcheng looking at Axuan's abdominal muscles and praised them to his face. Axuan's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Wen Qingcheng, are you here for an acupuncture?" Mo Jinghong warned in his tone. He thought: This damn girl, who doesn't have abdominal muscles!

Ah Falcon immediately met Mo Jinghong's eyes that looked like he was going to torture him to death, so he could only cough lightly and said, "Isn't it scary? It's not easy to stab, is it?"

Wen Qingcheng shook her head and said, "How could that be? This is what we call a good figure. You are so handsome and elegant. If you were in our place, you would definitely charm thousands of girls." Wen Qingcheng meant that if Ah Falcon was born in the world of her previous life, this figure would definitely charm thousands of girls.

Mo Jinghong's face darkened, and he thought to himself: Why haven't I heard you praise my good looks like this before?

Ah Falcon's face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Jinghong's expression. Wen Qingcheng's small talk was just to relieve his nervousness. His hands were constantly moving, preparing the disinfection tools and needles.

Use a cotton ball to gently wipe and disinfect the area on Axuan's body where the needle was to be injected. Because it had to be coordinated with the Guanyuan point and Zhongji point, Wen Qingcheng pulled Axuan's pants down to expose his lower abdomen.

Ah Falcon was lying there straight. On the surface, a beautiful woman was whispering softly beside him, but in fact, he was in more pain than being frying in a frying pan.

Mo Jinghong stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, his brows furrowed. He reached out and pulled up a thin blanket to cover Ah Falcon's lower abdomen.

"Tsk! I just disinfected it." Wen Qingcheng lifted the blanket covering Ah Falcon again. "Brother Mo, go sit aside first. I can do it myself."

Brother Mo? Am I just your elder brother? Mo Jinghong sat aside in silence, but his eyes never left Wen Qingcheng.

Wen Qingcheng finished the acupuncture very quickly, which took about an incense stick of time. Then Wen Qingcheng took out the needle and asked Ah Falcon to lie down. She was ready to acupuncture the acupoints on his back. The acupoints had to match each other well for the best effect.

"Brother Falcon, there is no distinction between men and women in front of a doctor. Just take off your shirt. You need to get several needles inserted into the bladder meridian on your back."

Ajun smiled somewhat unnaturally, shouting in his heart: It doesn't matter if I, a grown man, take off my clothes, but... Miss Qingcheng, can't you see that it's not up to me to decide whether I can take off my clothes or not!

Mo Jinghong, who had been silent, spoke solemnly, "Why do you want to get it injected again?"

"Acupuncture points are different. Just like prescriptions, they need to be combined to be effective." Wen Qingcheng lowered her head and was busy disinfecting the needles, explaining with a serious face.

Mo Jinghong nodded slightly, and Ah Falcon then felt relieved to take off his shirt, revealing his broad back. Wen Qingcheng then began to disinfect, acupuncture, and then remove the needles, leaving the needles on the back for a shorter time.

After putting away the needle, Wen Qingcheng suddenly remembered, "I have to tell mom not to put spicy food in the dishes. You need to avoid spicy food now."

After putting away the needles, Wen Qingcheng went to the kitchen. Ye Xiuying had already prepared a few side dishes. Fortunately, her family didn't usually eat spicy food, so the taste was relatively light.

"Chuyi, Axuan, come out to eat." Ye Xiuying carried the dishes to the door of the main room on the first floor and shouted to the east wing outside.

In the east wing, Ah Falcon stood up and stretched himself. Mo Jinghong punched him in the chest with his fist, not too hard or too light: "You've practiced well."

Ah Falcon smiled unnaturally, revealing a row of white teeth. While putting on his clothes, he said, "Miss Wen won't come to give me a haircut every day, will she?"

Mo Jinghong raised his eyebrows unhappily: "It's my turn to be sick tomorrow."

"Ah?" Ah Falcon was stunned. Could this happen in turn? As Mo Jinghong's shadow guard and confidant, he knew that his master was jealous, so he smiled and agreed.

"What are you laughing at! Come out to eat when you're done cleaning up."

"Yes, son."

After Mo Jinghong walked out, Ah Falcon laughed out loud, put on his clothes, and just as he was about to tie them, he came to the mirror and saw the tight muscles on his chest and abdomen. He couldn't help but take a closer look. Wen Qingcheng said that he had a great figure and was handsome enough to charm thousands of girls? Haha, he was a shadow guard who lived in the dark and rarely showed up. This was the first time he heard a girl say that about him.

......

The junior pharmacist exam has entered the countdown. Wen Qingcheng has been working in the pharmacy these two days. Although her job is not tiring, it also requires energy. In addition to daily testing and issuing quality certification documents during the day, she also needs to hold two thick thread-bound books that record the quality standards of medicinal materials in the Great Qi Dynasty for reference. She needs to be familiar with all of them.

It was impossible to find time to review during the day, so I could only go home and study at night. Wen Qingcheng thought she could finally work and prepare for the exam with peace of mind, but who knew that another young lady would come from the head office.

That morning, Wen Qingcheng went to the pharmacy to watch the preparation of medicinal materials as usual. Wang Yunxi, wearing a floor-length aqua dress and with her maid Yuchuan fanning her, came to Wang's Pharmacy in Qinghe County.

As soon as the eldest lady arrived, several pharmacists immediately surrounded her and asked about her well-being. Wang Yunxi first asked Manager Qin and several other pharmacists to take her on a tour of the entire pharmacy.

The pharmacy was a large courtyard, and the pharmacy inside was very beautiful. From the outside, it had red walls and green tiles. There were also gardens and corridors in the courtyard, like a large garden. Surrounded by them, Wang Yunxi walked through a corridor and prepared to visit the pharmacy.

Halfway through the journey, Wang Yunxi suddenly stopped and noticed a girl in a goose yellow dress standing under a blossom tree. Her slender figure stood gracefully under the blossom tree, holding a book in her hands. She blended into the spring scenery in the garden and was as beautiful as a painting.

Wang Yunxi frowned and looked at her, recognizing at a glance that the girl was Wen Qingcheng.