"Hey, what are you doing?" Zeng Fan was so frightened that he rolled up from the bed and said in horror: "Are you going to blind me?"
Lin Hao raised his silver needle and said, "Why are you nervous? You can't be blind. Just lie down and be honest."
Zeng Fan looked at the sharp and cold silver needle in fear and said: "But, but..."
Lin Hao said: "Don't worry, it's just around the eye sockets, not on the eyes. Just close your eyes and it'll be fine."
Zeng Fan was still worried: "You really won't blind me?"
Lin Hao said impatiently: "I want to cure the dark circles under my eyes, but I am afraid of wolves and tigers at the same time. What do you think you can accomplish?"
Zeng Fan murmured: "I, I..."
Lin Hao shouted and asked: "Will it be cured or not? If not, I will dodge?"
Zeng Fan hesitated for a while, then finally agreed: "Okay!"
Seeing that he lay down honestly and closed his eyes, Lin Hao explained: "After the injection, you cannot open your eyes without my instructions."
Zeng Fan said: "Okay!"
He raised the needle, gathered the inner Qi from the Emperor Sutra, and slowly pierced it into Zeng Fan's eye socket.
The area around the eyes is extremely rich in blood vessels and nerves, and the soft tissue cortex is very thin. If you are not careful when inserting the needle, there may be damage, so he has to be extremely cautious.
Fortunately, Lin Hao's hand was very steady, and the Emperor's Sutra had already entered the third level. His level was far better than before, so the injection was neither deep nor shallow, just right on the eyelid.
After one injection, then another, then another...
It wasn't until eighteen silver needles were densely inserted around his eyes that Lin Hao took a breath and stopped, "Okay, you lie down for a while."
Zeng Fan felt numbness, itching, and heat around his eyes. He wanted to open his eyes but didn't dare. He sounded like he was about to leave again, so he asked nervously: "Where are you going?"
Lin Hao said: "I'm not going anywhere."
Zeng Fan felt slightly relieved. In order to encourage Lin Hao to treat it more attentively, he said: "Black-faced God, if you cure my dark circles, I will also invite you to have dinner with Fat Brother. I will be grateful to you forever."
Lin Hao shook his head and said: "Forget it, this is the condition of my promise to you. You don't need to thank me, and you don't need to invite me to dinner. Besides, you have already invited me at noon."
Zeng Fan chuckled, and then said, "Black-faced God, can I ask you a question?"
Lin Hao said: "Ask. But I don't guarantee that I will answer."
Zeng Fan said in a very gossipy tone: "There are so many beauties around you, such as Leng Yuehan, Wu Ruolan, Yan Su, and He Xinxin, who I have always regarded as a goddess. They are all very nice to you, and you treat them well."
Not bad either.”
Lin Hao said: "What then?"
Zeng Fan said: "Then I was curious, which one do you like?"
Lin Hao said: "This..."
Zeng Fan said: "Don't tell me, you don't know it yourself either!"
Lin Hao smiled bitterly, because he really didn't know. He couldn't answer, so he shouted: "You are a big man, why are you gossiping?"
Zeng Fan said: "I'm just curious and want to know! Tell me quickly, I swear I will never tell anyone."
Lin Hao was a little anxious when asked, so he blurted out: "I like them all!"
Zeng Fan said in shock: "Nani!"
Lin Hao didn't say anything, because judging from the current situation, he did like everyone, and he couldn't tell the difference between high and low, deep and shallow, and heavy.
After a while, Zeng Fan clicked his tongue and praised: "This is how a man should stand upright in the world. Black-faced God, you are good, I admire you!"
Lin Hao said: "What then?"
Zeng Fan said: "Then I mentally encourage you to put them all on the same bed."
Lin Hao: "..."
Zeng Fan said: "*I can also support you, provided that you can't handle it and need my help."
Lin Hao: "..."
After leaving the needle in for about ten minutes, Lin Hao felt that time was almost up, so he slowly lifted the needle for Zeng Fan and shouted outside: "Sister, sister!"
"Here we come!" Wu Ruolan promised in the pharmacy, then walked over with a cup of medicine in her hand.
"Is it done?" Lin Hao asked.
"Look!" Wu Ruolan handed over the medicine cup. There were some finely chopped dark green herbs in it, "Is this okay?"
Lin Hao looked carefully, then nodded, and after taking out all the silver needles, he used a spoon to spread the herbs evenly on Zeng Fan's eyes.
After finishing it, Zeng Fan seemed to be wearing a green eyepatch.
Zeng Fan just felt numb, itchy, and hot around his eyes, but now he felt cool and refreshing, and couldn't help but ask: "Black-faced God, what is this?"
Lin Hao asked: "How much do you know about Chinese herbal medicine?"
Zeng Fan said: "Not much!"
Lin Hao said: "It's no use telling you, you just need to understand that this is a good thing!"
Zeng Fan said: "Then how long do I need to apply this?"
Lin Hao said: "It's almost time to get off work!"
Zeng Fan asked again: "How long will it take for the treatment to be effective?"
Lin Hao said: "Practice once a day for a week, and that should be enough."
Zeng Fan finally said nothing more, because it was useless. Lin Hao had already left the consultation room and went up to find Leng Yuehan.
Wu Ruolan also left and went back to the pharmacy.
At night.
Lin Hao did not break his promise and actually cooked a meal for Yan Su.
In fact, there is nothing to do. I just stir-fry green vegetables and heat up the vegetables that I brought back for lunch. That’s ok!
After dinner, I sorted out the herbs, and then gave Yan Su a massage. It was around ten o'clock at night.
He went back to his room and practiced a lap of Emperor Sutra until twelve o'clock. After feeling that Yan Su had gone to sleep, he quietly slipped out of the dormitory.
When they arrived outside the yard, Leng Yuehan was already waiting in front of the door in his x6.
After getting in the car and leaving Shikeng Village, Leng Yuehan pulled the car to the side and said to Lin Hao: "Get out of the car!"
Lin Hao got out of the car and followed her to the back of the car.
Leng Yuehan opened the trunk of the car and saw a few hemp ropes and a sack.
Seeing these things, Lin Hao couldn't laugh or cry, "It's just a play, there's no need to be so realistic!"
Leng Yuehan ignored him and pointed at the trunk of the car: "Get up!"
Lin Hao asked doubtfully: "Is this really necessary?"
Leng Yuehan didn't speak, but looked at him expressionlessly.
After a stalemate for a while, Lin Hao finally gave in and got into the trunk of the car obediently.
As soon as he went up, Leng Yuehan put his feet together and tied them up with a hemp rope, followed by his hands.
Lin Hao thought she was just showing off at first, but after she tied it up and tried to move, he found that his hands and feet couldn't move at all. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "Leng Yuehan, isn't this too realistic?"
Leng Yuehan said: "If you want to deceive others, you must first be able to deceive yourself."
Lin Hao: "..."
When he was about to say something else, Leng Yuehan had already tore off a piece of black tape with a "squeak" sound, stuck it on his mouth, then stuffed something into his hand, and finally put him in it.
In a sack.
Lin Hao, who was tied up in a sack, was on the verge of tears. If he had not discussed it with Leng Yuehan in advance, he would have really thought that he had been kidnapped.
But thinking about what she just said, I feel that it is correct. If you want others to believe you, you must first pass your own test.