Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand to grab it and caught it in his hand.
It's a pillow.
He looked up at the hysterical Luo Wanyi. At this time, Luo Wanyi looked very bad and looked like she was addicted.
"Jingyao, can you please return my bag to me? I only need a little, just a little." Luo Wanyi saw that Mo Jingyao had not been hit, so she rushed to Mo Jingyao and grabbed him.
Please give me white powder for your hands.
Mo Jingyao's face darkened. He had clearly ordered Luo Wanyi to be tied up. Unexpectedly, he came in and discovered that Luo Wanyi was not tied up at all. At this time, she could move freely in the room.
He even attacked him just now.
"No." The cold voice said, he would not compromise.
"Jingyao, mom is feeling very uncomfortable. She is even having difficulty breathing. Am I going to die?" Luo Wanyi looked at Mo Jingyao pleadingly, her face full of hope. She looked really uncomfortable.
Look.
"If you suck too much of that stuff, you will really die." Mo Jingyao shook Luo Wanyi's hand away with a strong shake, and turned to look at Yu Se behind him.
The little woman has been behind him ever since she entered this room, silently.
This was completely different from her original intention of being the first to come in.
After receiving Mo Jingyao's gaze, Yu Se, who had been watching for a while, said, "Director Luo, you are being controlled."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You have just been controlled by others. Your whole family has been controlled by others." Luo Wanyi glared at her, wishing she could just cut her eyes out.
Yu Se suddenly remembered the Luo Wanyi she first met. Although her eyes were never friendly, at least she still had a capable and confident demeanor.
But the recent Luo Wanyi is just a petty woman, and she no longer has the dignity, grace and elegance she had before.
Yu Se was not annoyed. He glanced at Luo Wanyi and said softly: "Do you have frequent headaches recently?"
"You can't control it."
"It's your problem that you have a headache. Of course I can't care about it, and I don't want to care about it. After all, it would be stupid to care about a person who is about to die. Maybe he will end up in a mess after taking care of it. Well, I'm leaving." Yu Se
After saying that, he really turned around and left.
"Wait." Without thinking, Yu Se walked to the door lintel when Luo Wanyi called her in a low voice.
Yu Se paused, but did not look back. She just turned her back to Luo Wanyi and said, "Since Mr. Luo doesn't believe me, why bother to stop me."
"How did you know I had a headache?" Luo Wanyi ignored Yu Se's question and only asked this question.
"I can tell by looking at your face and expression. When I diagnose a patient, I never feel the pulse. I can tell the patient's condition just by looking at him."
"I'm not a patient." Luo Wanyi gritted her teeth and refused to admit that she was sick.
"Whether you admit it or not, you are still a patient now." As Yu Se said this, he picked up his phone and turned on the recording function.
"I'm not sick, so I'm not a patient."
"It's just a word. There's no need to be serious about it, Mr. Luo."
"I'm not being serious, I'm just telling the truth. I'm not sick." Luo Wanyi gritted her teeth and stared at Yu Se.
Yu Se turned around slowly and said, "Whether you are sick or not will be known soon."
"What do you mean?" Luo Wanyi roared over, wanting to tear Yu Se apart directly.
Of course, Yu Se hadn't responded to her sentence yet, and she hadn't waited for an answer herself, but suddenly, Luo Wanyi turned to look at Mo Jingyao, "You, go get my bag." She said in a low voice.
The female voice was full of coldness. At the same time, her eyes were fixed on Mo Jingyao without blinking.
"Jingyao, don't look into her eyes." Yu Se grabbed Mo Jingyao's hand and ordered hurriedly.
Mo Jingyao, who had just seen Luo Wanyi's eyes, quickly moved away. Only then did he realize that his mind seemed to go blank the moment he looked at Luo Wanyi.
If it hadn't been for Yu Se's low drink, I'm afraid he wouldn't have woken up now.
"What's going on?" Mo Jingyao was even more confused.
Yu Se also didn't look into Luo Wanyi's eyes, and turned her face to one side, "Dr. Luo, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Jingyao won't help you get your bag. Tell me, do you have a splitting headache now?"
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"I...you have nothing to do with my affairs."
Yu Se sneered, "Director Luo, I was going out and not caring about your business, but you insisted on calling me back, and then you actually said that I don't care about your business. Director Luo went back on his word.
The speed is really too fast, so fast that people can't see it." As she spoke, she moved forward, each time taking a small step, which was as short as one hand.
But just because he only moved a small distance each time, Luo Wanyi didn't seem to notice it and didn't stop Yu Se's approach.
So, in just a moment, Yu Se was so close to Luo Wanyi that she couldn't be any closer.
But even though she was so close, Luo Wanyi didn't react at all. Instead, she kept looking at Yu Se, "You, go get my bag."
Yu Se held the phone in her hand, and then suddenly took action, pricking Luo Wanyi's head with a silver needle.
Yes, it really hit Luo Wanyi's head.
The needle was fast, hard and accurate. When it hit Luo Wanyi's head accurately, Yu Se felt a cool breeze coming from her body and it was so cold.
But no matter how cold it is, you have to persevere.
After the needle was inserted, Yu Se suddenly reached out and held Luo Wanyi's wrist, "Jingyao, hold your mother, don't let her move around and pull out the silver needle on her head."
Mo Jingyao nodded slightly, then stepped forward and restrained Luo Wanyi in an instant, making her unable to move.
Yu Se did not say why she inserted silver needles into Luo Wanyi, but he had witnessed Yu Se's acupuncture technique with his own eyes. It was a very mysterious acupuncture.
He only controlled Luo Wanyi, and Yu Se also took this opportunity to quickly circle around Luo Wanyi.
After turning around for a while, Mo Jingyao realized that seven silver needles had been dropped by Yu Se's movement.
Then, the seven silver needles fell, and Luo Wanyi's eyes suddenly became bright. She looked up at Yu Se and Mo Jingyao, "Jingyao, haven't you brought my bag over yet? Mom has a headache.
, you can’t do it without that thing.”
"Do you have a severe headache?" Yu Se asked back.
"I'm talking to my son, not you. Don't interrupt. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth to pieces and you will never be able to speak again."
"Well, Luo Dong is really very ill. It's obviously a dead end, but he still rushes forward like a moth to a flame. This is really his own fault."
"You are the one who brought it upon yourself to make trouble. Hurry up and pull out the silver needle from my body."
"Are you sure?" Yu Se looked at Luo Wanyi with a smile, but that smile made Luo Wanyi feel her scalp numb, as if Yu Se had really pulled out a silver needle, and she was afraid that she would be miserable. This chapter has been completed!