Chapter 712 (2/2)

The only possibility is Chu Xi.

”Dong'Er, go and tell them to keep an eye on Chu Xi.”

Ghost doctor raised his eyebrow: ”it seems that you have the answer.”

Chu Zhi smiled and said, ”thanks to the elder's reminder, don't you really want to go to the front with us?”

Chu Zhi has been lobbying the ghost doctor and wants to ask the ghost doctor to pull the strings.

After all, this man saved many people on the battlefield in his previous life.

The ghost doctor quickly waved his hand: ”don't go! What's good about fighting and killing! It's obvious that a needle can solve the problem. You have to use a knife and a gun! It's really boring.”

Naturally, this is a joke.

Han Zhan had an idea: ”speaking of it, my wife also knows acupuncture and moxibustion. It's better to give some advice to her so that she can go to a higher level.”

At this point, the ghost doctor immediately looked at Chu Zhi: ”can you acupuncture?”

Even Shen Bi looked at Chu Zhi.

His hand under the table tightened sharply.

He knew

Chu Zhi didn't want to talk about her ability of acupuncture. After all, it's not appropriate, but Han Zhan saw that Chu Zhi liked acupuncture very much and thought she could learn more.

She sighed. Knowing that she could not hide it sooner or later, she nodded: ”my things are not worth mentioning. Don't make fun of me, senior.”

The ghost doctor is a medical maniac. Hearing Chu Zhi say so, he doesn't drink any wine, so he rolls up his sleeves.

”Come on, come and stab me. Let me see.”

Chu Zhi paused and took off the waist seal from his waist. There was a silver needle on the side close to his body.

The ghost doctor's eyes lit up: ”your needle is good! It seems that you have worked hard!”

Under the curiosity of all the people, Chu Zhi's slender fingers, like white jade, quickly stabbed the ghost doctor's pen with a silver needle.

At the moment Chu Zhi pinched the needle, the ghost doctor was surprised at the bottom of his eyes, especially when he saw her needling technique and the angle of dropping the needle.

The ghost doctor didn't speak, just stared at Chu Zhi.

Han Zhan saw that he looked wrong and asked, ”how do you feel, elder?”

The ghost doctor reached out and touched the goatee and said, ”who did you learn acupuncture from?”

[author's digression]: Oh, Huo, I've been playing, and I've been found