Reborn 1990 Pocket

Chapter 1882 What's wrong with the heart of the middle-aged girl

27. A [-]-year-old...middle-aged girl with a heart.

Cheng Ming almost laughed.

Yao Su's face darkened, "What's wrong with being 27 and eight years old? Have you eaten your rice or your meat? What's wrong with the heart of a middle-aged girl? You need to worry about your thirties."

"I don't know who it was..." Fang Ziyi sneered and blurted out what he wanted to say, but he was halfway through.

Yao Su's complexion changed drastically, and he gave him a look full of hatred.

At this moment, Fang Ziyi also thought of something, his expression froze, and he couldn't say the rest, facing that look, his heart was full of annoyance.

The atmosphere cooled down for a moment.

Or Yao Su closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the hatred in his eyes had faded.

"I've adjusted my condition, let's start."

"Boss..."

"start."

"Smoke and smoke, the eighth act...begins."

This scene is an acupuncture scene.

Because of Cai Zhiheng's rescue, the medical girl's wound was open and the blood flowed too much, so she started acupuncture...

As for the needling, Fang Ziyi specially asked an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine to ask him to do it, but the acupuncture points were all avoiding the vital points, and the actors learned it over and over again.

The medical woman looked at the broad wheat-colored back in front of her, raised the needle, stuck it in, turned it around a few times, and then became angry because of Cai Zhiheng's overreach, "Why did the general do it when he knew he was injured? Give me trouble."

Cai Zhiheng's voice also sounded slowly, with a bit of deep affection, "I'm more afraid of seeing you hurt than hurt."

The doctor's face froze, and the needle was given again, and the force was obviously a little stronger.

However, Cai Zhiheng still didn't change his face, as if he didn't notice her selfishness when she got the needle.

This kind of unchanging expression made the medical girl even more irritating, "If you don't know the general well, the civilian girl will almost be deceived by the general's sanctimonious appearance."

"I'm sanctimonious, you say I'm sanctimonious, is it purely your impression of me, or are you still obsessed with what happened to Major General Gu five years ago and think it's my fault."

Speaking of sweethearts...

There was great pain and grievance in the eyes of the medical girl, but she was also clear. She closed her eyes and said, "It's not the general's fault. Between defending the country and personal sacrifice, the civilian girl knows that she should choose the former. Because there were still a lot of people in the city at that time, but the girls couldn’t restrain themselves and were generous enough to forgive, so please forgive me a lot.” After speaking, she took out the needles and put them back into the acupuncture bag, but just as she was about to get up and walk away, her wrists snapped. Suddenly caught.

The doctor woman was shocked, she turned her head suddenly to meet Cai Zhiheng's eyes, the man's eyes were domineering and unfathomable.

The people in the tent were also suffocated, and their hearts were raised.

"What is the general doing?"

"It's not that you are inconsiderate. You just blame me for not opening the city gate to let you go out and see him for the last time. You blame me for letting him die without being able to see you for the last time or say the last word."

The nurse bit her lip and said coldly, "I know this is absurd in the eyes of the general, but if you don't understand me, general, you won't understand me either."

Cai Zhiheng didn't know what ridiculous words he heard, he smiled angrily, turned around and pressed her on the bed, the man's tall body imprisoned her, his upper body was also pressed tightly on her body, a big hand lay across her delicate body. In front of her neck, she couldn't shake it even if she tried her best with both hands, and the other hand touched the girl's slender waist. The feeling of the material falling on the palm made the man unconsciously a little more selfish, Hold it firmly.

(End of this chapter)