Su Huan, He Jie: "???"
Xiaoba peeling an apple: "..."
Liang Kuan seemed used to it, turned his head and let out a slight sigh.
Lin Xia took the needle, taking a deep breath.
The needle went in.
"Wrong position!"
Stab again!
"This position will cause the needle to roll!"
Stab it again!
"This time barely okay, the needle should be decisive!"
Su Huan for the first time heard the little maid speak so decisively, even though her voice was still soft, it carried a bit of elder authority and sharpness.
Really makes one want to retort.
Liang Kuan's hand, which was poked until it resembled a pig's trotter, remained silent.
Xiaoba watched with great interest, taking a bite of the apple in his hand.
He Jie looked at Su Huan with a disdainful look of "this is the miracle doctor you were talking about".
Everyone felt differently in their hearts, and their expressions were subtly varied.
The divergence of human's sorrow and joy was vividly manifested at this moment.
"Brother Su"
