sheep hunt

"Uncle Zhu, please go out."

This is an obvious eviction order for Gu Yan, but the problem is... this house was vacant before, but now Han Ziling lives in it.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuanye knew his character earlier, so he didn't care, and just asked, "Why?"

"When I am treating illnesses, I don't like others to be around."

Gu Yan replied naturally.

Zhu Yuanye also knew this earlier, he glanced at the medicine box that Gu Yan took out from under the wheelchair, and suddenly realized, nodded: "Okay, then how long can I come in?"

Gu Yan opened the medicine box on his own, and took out a brown leather bag from it. After untiing it, a row of silver needles were neatly inserted inside.

"An hour and a half later."

"Well, Ziling will be entrusted to Gu Yan."

After Zhu Yuanye finished speaking, he said to Han Ziling seriously:

"Ziling, Guyan's medical skills are extremely high, and even the master is beyond comparison. You can let him heal you at ease, and the master will come to accompany you later."

Han Ziling felt that Gu Yan was a bit rude, and he was surprised by Zhu Yuanye's attitude at first, but after listening to Zhu Yuanye's words, he realized that this person possessed unique skills, no wonder he was so arrogant.

"Well, I will try my best to cooperate with Dr. Gu Yan."

Then Zhu Yuanye went out.

On the contrary, Han Ziling's words about Doctor Gu Yan made Gu Yan slightly startled, and even raised his eyes to look at Han Ziling.

He has treated many people, and Han Ziling was the first to call him a doctor.

When Zhu Yuanye went out, he not only closed the door, but also called the tall, dark and strong iron guard Hei Xiong to be the guard, in case anyone disturbed Gu Yan.

Now, only Han Ziling and Guyan were left in the small bamboo house.

Gu Yan was reticent, cold and withdrawn, and would never say anything unnecessary, so after Zhu Yuanye left, the bamboo house fell into silence.

Han Ziling frowned slightly, thinking that his body would depend on Gu Yan to treat him, so he couldn't help but said, "Doctor Gu Yan, Ziling's body will bother you in the future..."

"Undress."

Gu Yan ignored his words and just ordered him lightly.

"what?"

Han Ziling was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, looking at Gu Yan without knowing the so-called.

Gu Yan's handsome brows gradually frowned, and he repeated again:

"Undress."

When Han Ziling came back to his senses, his complexion changed suddenly. The repeated humiliation experience made him hate exposing his body to the eyes of others.

His eyes also turned cold, and he lowered his voice and said:

"why?"

Gu Yan ignored him, put the things in his hands on the low table beside him, stretched out his hand and pulled off Han Ziling's quilt, and began to peel off Han Ziling's clothes.

"Hey, you, you..."

Before Han Ziling could finish his sentence, he was hit on Ya acupuncture point.

He just woke up from a coma, his whole body was weak, he was no match for Gu Yan at all, so he could only let Gu Yan take off his clothes meticulously with a cold face.

The clothes on his body became less and less, Han Ziling's anxious eyeballs rolled around, his face turned blue and white, but Gu Yan ignored them all.

Han Ziling's dark eyes were full of disgust and annoyance, and he stared at Gu Yan.

He didn't expect that the doctor trusted by his master, under his indifferent appearance, turned out to be so overbearing and rude.

Although he knew that Gu Yan would not have any nasty thoughts about him, at least he should explain the reason for taking off his clothes.

How can someone point someone's dumb acupoint like this, and forcefully pick off someone's clothes regardless of their struggle!Gu Yan could see Han Ziling's face full of embarrassment and anger, but he was still unmoved, but some strange emotions flashed in those cold eyes.

Han Ziling's dumb acupoint was tapped, and the world was quiet, so Gu Yan concentrated on picking up the silver needle, and stretched out his hand to grope Han Ziling's body carefully.

The slender fingers were rough and slightly cold, moving slowly on Han Ziling's bare skin, Han Ziling's face twitched slightly, faintly turning blue.

He couldn't bear it anymore, worked hard to accumulate strength, stretched out his hand and punched Gu Yan's face "violently", at the same time, the silver needle in Gu Yan's hand pierced his acupuncture point accurately.

"hiss…"

Han Ziling opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make a sound because of the Ya point being pressed, but he did gasp.

It hurts!

The fist that hit Gu Yan's face slid down feebly.

Gu Yan's cheek also had a dull pain, he tightened his jaw, pursed his lips, ignored the pain on his face, as if nothing had happened, then groped, looked for acupuncture points, and pierced the silver needle.

No matter how stupid Han Ziling was, at this moment, he knew that Gu Yan was giving him acupuncture.

His face slowly calmed down, only a pair of slightly delicate brows were furrowed, and he gritted his teeth to endure the pain.

But the anger in his eyes was gone.

He thought helplessly, this lone goose probably has the same bad temper as the hard rock in the latrine.

After a while, there was a warm heat flow from the place where the silver needle was inserted into the whole body, and the pain gradually receded. Han Ziling couldn't speak, and didn't dare to move because of the silver needle on his body. After a while, he passed out again. Drowsily fell asleep.

Gu Yan, on the other hand, was still earnestly groping, looking for acupoints, getting needles...