"Okay, then you check it out. I want to see what you have and whether you can really tell me about my illness."

As soon as I heard Mo Xingchi's words, I felt full of ridicule.

Qin Zhen stood up and lifted the sheet covered by his body. He only wore a middle robe. Now that he exposed his body, he could intuitively feel his thin bones. He scattered his buttons, revealing the skin on his chest, and his skin was very white.

"I'm starting to check your body now. No matter how you feel, you say it. It hurts, doesn't feel it or is sore or sore, you say it."

"laugh."

Mo Xingchi sneered.

A single sound that is unidentified.

Qin Zhen ignored him, but started to press and check his chest and abdomen.

Mo Xingchi had a tense face and said nothing.

"Does it hurt here?"

Qin Zhen held the position of his chest.

Mo Xingchi didn't speak, and he kept it in his arms, and didn't know who he was competing with.

In Qin Zhen's eyes, this Mo family's young master is really an awkward child and needs to be dealt with.

Immediately, my fingers were put together and pressed hard towards one of the acupoints.

"ah......"

A sharp pain instantly rushed to the top of his head, Mo Xingchi screamed uncontrollably, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Does it hurt?"

Qin Zhen looked at him and asked.

Mo Xingchi gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Zhen. Seeing Qin Zhen slowly raised his hand, his fingers were put together, and he was about to fall down again, he quickly gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts."

"very good."

Qin Zhen nodded.

She took out a silver needle from the box and pierced it at the Pingding point, and gently twisted the silver needle.

"What does it feel?"

Qin Zhen asked again.

Mo Xingchi really didn't want to answer, but he felt uncomfortable. So many doctors had seen him, but none of them looked like the ugly boy in front of him. I still have to ask him what he felt?

"Discomfortable, can't breathe."

Mo Xingchi gritted his teeth and said.

"What about this?"

Qin Zhen's silver needles were stronger, and Mo Xingchi's brows were very tight, "I feel uncomfortable, my chest is stuffy, my dantian is swollen, and I feel bad."

Qin Zhen pulled out the silver needle from the acupoint.

"Trousers taken off."

Qin Zhen looked at his legs and suddenly spoke.

"do what?"

Mo Xingchi looked at her very cautiously. His eyes were originally all worldly disgusting and irritable, but now he has a different kind of spirit and is prepared for Qin Zhen.

All of this fell in Mo Jue's eyes, which was an unexpected surprise for him.

As long as there is emotions in a person's eyes, there is hope of survival.

Immediately, without saying a word, stepped forward and took off Mo Xingchi's pants, leaving only a pair of pants.

Mo Xingchi's face turned red in an instant, and he reached out to pull the sheet.

"Brother, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!