Gu Zhiqi never liked answering repeated questions, so he pretended not to hear, squatted beside the coffee table, took out nine silver needles from the acupuncture bag, and then put the silver needles into a small porcelain bottle.
Obviously, Jin Danran didn't insist on getting her answer, so he didn't continue to ask, but just sat there in a daze.
After everything was ready, Gu Zhiqi turned his head and looked at Jin Ran and said, "Take off your pants."
Jin layer dye:!
Jin Bianran was so frightened that he almost fell off his wheelchair.
Su Yun, who was looking down and distracted, was also brought back to his senses when he heard Gu Zhiqi's words.
Both of them focused their attention on Gu Zhiqi.
Looking at the complicated looks in their eyes, Gu Zhiqi explained, "I need an acupuncture in my leg."
Su Yunling, Jin Bianran: "..."
Then, you don’t need to take off your pants, right?
"Do you want to take off... are you done?" Jin Ran asked awkwardly.
This was not the first time that Gu Zhiqi had seen this situation. When he saw him like this, he knew that he was embarrassed, so he said lazily, "You can just wear some pants."
Jin Ranran breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"Is it okay to just cut off the trouser legs?" Su Yunling spoke and asked Gu Zhiqi calmly.
"Okay." Gu Zhiqi said, raising his hand and pointing to the middle of Jin's upper thigh, "Cut it here."
Su Yun heard this and immediately took out a pair of scissors from the storage ring, walked from behind Jin Bianran and squatted down next to him.
Before Jin Bianran could say anything, he cut a slit in his trouser leg.
Jin Bianran: "..."
Very good, his tens of thousands of suit pants were ruined just like that.
Soon, Su Yunling cut tens of thousands of long-legged suit trousers into suit shorts.
Su Yunling's technique with scissors cannot be said to be good. He cut a pair of suit pants until they looked like they had been chewed by a dog. When paired with a shirt and suit dyed by a senior Jin, it looked a bit nondescript.
Jin Bianran glanced at Su Yunling faintly.
Su Yunling had already put away the scissors. When she met Jin Bianran's gaze, Su Yunling smiled casually. She looked back at Jin Bianran and said lazily, "You're welcome."
Jin Bianran: "..."
The pants are cut, and the silver needle is almost soaked in the potion in the small porcelain bottle.
Gu Zhiqi took out the needle from the small porcelain bottle and began to dye the Jin layer with needles.
Although there were only nine needles, Gu Zhiqi inserted one needle very quickly, but the time between each needle was quite long. It also took half an hour for the nine needles to be inserted.
Gu Zhiqi took off the disposable gloves stained with the medicine and threw them into the trash can nearby. He said to Jin Ran, "The needles will be closed in half an hour."
Jin Bianran nodded slightly.
Gu Zhiqi sat down on the sofa, glanced sideways at Jin Bianran and continued: "Acupuncture is needed once a month, three times in total."
"After the medicine is refined and you take the first pill, you can try to start recovery. When you can't get up, ask someone to help you walk around every day. The time you walk around every day will be determined according to the degree of recovery. The specifics can be
Referring to the time when the pain occurs, if you feel pain in your legs, you can stop walking."
Gu Zhiqi and Jin Bianran had a long conversation, but Jin Bianran only looked at his legs. He didn't listen to a word and just stared at his own legs.
I haven't had any feeling below the middle of my thigh for a long time.
But now, he actually felt a little tingling.
I feel it.
Really, I feel it.
Seeing that Jin Bianran didn't reply for a long time, but stared at his thigh in a daze, Gu Zhiqi was speechless and felt lonely.