After returning to the Yan family, Su Xiyan was in a good mood. Although she didn't see her grandmother, she felt relieved whenever she thought of Su Airan's face that seemed to have eaten shit.

As well, Su Xiyan looked at Yan Moci lying on the bed and felt much better.

She said to herself: "Yan Moci, why did the acupuncture I gave you last time have no effect at all? It shouldn't be.

Uncle Zhang in the village had a cerebral hemorrhage and stroke, and he was confused. Even Brother Xiao Zhang didn’t recognize him, so I gave him two injections.

The next day, I can go downstairs and take care of my granddaughter.

Why did you have no reaction at all?”

Su Xiyan frowned, "Is it because the time is too short and it has no effect?"

Thinking of this possibility, Su Xiyan took out the silver needle again and pierced it on Yan Moci's several large acupoints like last time.

She waited quietly, hoping that a miracle would happen this time.

Yan Moci felt more intense about Su Xiyan’s acupuncture this time than last time.

He had been in a coma in bed for five years and had just woken up recently. Although his physical foundation was very good before, the five-year coma still greatly restricted his movements.

If Su Xiyan's needle last time, his long-awaited muscles had not had time to react, then this time Yan Moci could clearly feel that several large acupoints in his body were activated, continuously transmitting energy to all parts of the body, and even the dizziness caused by long-term coma was greatly relieved!

And the more you feel such changes, the more you feel the more shocked Yan Moci is.

This Su Xiwei actually has such a magical and bizarre medical skills!

I thought of the village girl he had heard of, pig slaughtering, and Uncle Zhang from the village just now.

Yan Moci began to have a faint suspicion about Su Xiyan's identity.

This is definitely not a word that a young lady from a tea family should come into contact with, but Su Xiyan's unpreparedness and this miraculous treatment have resolved Yan Moci's inner doubts about Su Xiyan.

Let's take a look, if she really comes with bad people.

Thinking of Su Xi's quiet sleeping face,

Yan Moci thought: At worst, just drive her away.

"Are you still not reacting at all?"

Su Xiyan frowned and murmured, "I heard that some vegetative people cannot move their bodies, but their consciousness still exists.

Is it said that Yan Moci was completely brain-dead? What a pity that even if this acupuncture can live dead, it will be futile to brain-dead patients."

As he said this, Su Xiyan wanted to remove the acupuncture on Yan Moci.

When Yan Moci, who felt the effect of acupuncture, noticed Su Xiyan's actions, he naturally did not want Su Xiyan to give up his treatment.

In desperation, he moved his finger slightly.

"Yan Moci! Did your fingers move just now?"

Hearing Su Xiyan's surprise voice and the instant stop of pulling the needle, Yan Moci immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so great! It seems that acupuncture is indeed effective for your condition!"

When he heard Su Xiyan's sincere joy, Yan Moci's heart felt a faint joy.

This joy is not only for his body to recover, but also a hint of gratitude to Su Xiyan.

After discovering that acupuncture was useful to Yan Moci, Su Xiyan stopped pulling out the needle, but twenty minutes later, she still pulled out the silver needle.

"Traditional Chinese medicine has always been slower than Western medicine, and it pays more attention to long-term conditioning and fundamental treatment than treating symptoms.

From now on, I will give you silver needles three times a day, noon and evening three times a day, and then match them with massage therapy that I am good at. I believe you will wake up soon.”

Listening to Su Xiyan's sophisticated and professional treatment plan, Yan Moci felt a little more convinced.

However, when it comes to this massage.

A string in Yan Moci's mind suddenly hangs up.

Before he could react, he felt a coolness on his chest.

!!!

This shameless girl actually lifted his quilt without even saying hello!!

Before Yan Moci got angry, he felt that he was overturned. The salted fish turned over and looked like a skinned white chicken.

Yan Moci, who was buried in the pillow, almost breathing a sigh of furious moments, and no one dared to treat him like this!

The last person who dared to treat him like this had already gone to see King Yama...

no,

He is now pushing him back with the force that can kill a pig with one palm.

Even if Yan Moci, a dignified seven-foot man, had to grit his teeth hard under such anger and prevent himself from making a cry of pain.

What kind of monster is this Su Xiwei? He is about to fall apart!

"Hey!"

"ha!"

"Well~"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Su Xiyan finished massage.

After stopping neatly, she compared her chivalrously to Yan Moci's big back, "Thank you! Boss, you can turn it over."

With that natural tone, even Yan Moci subconsciously thought that he had lit a big health care work for half an hour in the bathhouse.

Did she already find out that he was pretending to be dizzy? Or was this Su Xiwei cheating him?

So should he turn over?

Even Yan Moci really thought about it seriously.

Fortunately, he soon heard Su Xiyan laughing,

"Sorry, Yan Moci, I forgot that you are a vegetable."

Listening to Su Xiyan's cheerful tone, Yan Moci's gloomy aura of sleeping alone in bed for several days has faded a lot.

He couldn't help but think: Maybe the bride arranged by grandpa for him is also good.

As long as she has no intention of the Yan family, it may be impossible to let her stay in the Yan family.

certainly,

It would be even better if she could not always turn him over like a salted fish and cover him with a quilt.

Yan Moci, who went from being exposed to a cold heart, thought like this.

After the treatment, Su Xiyan was also a little tired. She collapsed beside Yan Moci with her big characters, her hands and feet were leaning against each other.

After she slept like this, Yan Moci seemed to be squeezed on the edge of the bed like a young wife.

After lying for a while, Su Xiyan couldn't stop being around Yan Moci, stretched out her slender white fingers, slowly moving from Yan Moci's eyebrows to thin lips, Su Xiyan said softly:

"Yan Moci, if you are conscious now, what would you think?

You must be very angry if a pride like you was suddenly arranged for a wife like me.

Are you thinking about how to drive me away now?”

Yan Moci really wanted to grab the little hand that was erratic on his face, but apart from being a vegetative person, he didn't even want to do so. He had never been so close to a woman. He had never been close to women, but he didn't expect that by accident, he had already had bed with Su Xiyan for two nights.

Moreover, he began to secretly look forward to his future life.

But just as Yan Moci's heart gradually melted, he heard it

Su Xiyan suddenly said in an extremely calm voice: "Yan Moci, I know what you are thinking.

Don't worry, as long as you wake up, even if you don't drive me away, I will definitely leave by myself."

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Yan Mo Ci:???
Chapter completed!