When Ma Xiaobao saw that Song Xiaorou was about to get angry, he suddenly felt panicked.

Ma Xiaobao knows Song Xiaorou's personality very well.

At this time, as long as he dares to say no, he will be beaten immediately.

Ma Xiaobao quickly sat down on the chair and reached out his hand.

Although Song Xiaorou can't compare her medical skills with her grandfather, she still understands a little.

She will still see some minor problems.

After taking the pulse, Song Xiaorou immediately began to write a prescription for Ma Xiaobao.

"Your stomachache is mainly caused by a cold stomach. I will prescribe a prescription for warming your stomach. You should be cured after taking it for a few days."

Ma Xiaobao had a bitter face.

"Xiao Rou, I don't want to take medicine.

I'd better wait for Dr. Xiao to come later and ask him to give me a few injections! I heard that Dr. Xiao's injections are acupuncture to cure the disease."

When Song Xiaorou heard Ma Xiaobao mention Xiao Zhengyang again, a nameless fire suddenly surged in her heart.

Song Xiaorou was about to slap the table, but she immediately remembered what the old man had said to her before.

"As a doctor, you must be patient!"

Song Xiaorou took a deep breath, suppressed the fire again, and forced a smile.

"You want to use acupuncture treatment, right?"

Ma Xiaobao nodded immediately.

“Yes, yes.”

As he said that, Ma Xiaobao stood up.

Song Xiaorou pressed Ma Xiaobao down.

"Don't worry, I will do it, too."

Song Xiaorou said, and immediately took out a bag of silver needles from the drawer.

Ma Xiaobao's face changed when he saw Song Xiaorou take out the silver needle.

He is a regular customer in the Song family pharmacy, and he knows Song Xiaorou's medical skills better than anyone else.

Although Song Xiaorou often treats her grandfather, she has never seen Ma Xiaobao before.

"Forget it, I'd better wait and come again!"

Ma Xiaobao said, turning around and leaving.

But Ma Xiaobao turned around and Song Xiaorou had already grabbed his collar.

"What, you look down on my medical skills, right?"

Ma Xiaobao's face changed drastically in frightened.

"No, no, Xiaorou.

Don't get me wrong, I just suddenly felt my stomach no longer hurts.”

Ma Xiaobao was so scared that he stuttered when he spoke.

Song Xiaorou has been very upset when she heard Ma Xiaobao keep asking about Xiao Zhengyang.

Although Song Xiaorou's medical skills are much worse than Xiao Zhengyang, she just doesn't accept Xiao Zhengyang.

So when Ma Xiaobao first asked Xiao Zhengyang, Song Xiaorou felt very upset.

Later, I heard Ma Xiaobao say that he wanted to use acupuncture to treat him. Of course, Song Xiaorou knew that Ma Xiaobao wanted to wait for Xiao Zhengyang to treat him.

Song Xiaorou felt even more unhappy.

Song Xiaorou also learned acupuncture from her grandfather, but she didn't have much opportunity to practice.

After hearing Ma Xiaobao say that he wanted to use acupuncture treatment, Song Xiaorou wanted to compete with Xiao Zhengyang.

Song Xiaorou thought to herself, isn’t it just a small disease of stomachache? You Xiao Zhengyang can treat it, but I, Song Xiaorou, can also treat it.

So Song Xiaorou forced Ma Xiaobao to the hospital bed next to her and lay down.

Although Ma Xiaobao didn't want Song Xiaorou to give him an injection, he didn't dare to speak anymore when he saw Song Xiaorou's face looked dark.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that Song Xiaorou would beat him up.

Ye Jinyao was also a little worried when she saw that Song Xiaorou was going to give Ma Xiaobao an acupuncture.

"Xiao Rou, do you really know how to get an acupuncture?"

Otherwise, I would have to wait for Zhengyang to come and leave it to him to see?"

Ye Jinyao was originally kind to remind Song Xiaorou, but this was a different feeling to Song Xiaorou.

Song Xiaorou felt even more upset when she heard Ye Jinyao say this.

"Need not!"

"Isn't it just a stomachache? Xiao Zhengyang thought that he could use acupuncture to cure the disease?

Today I want to let him take a good look at this girl’s acupuncture skills!”

Song Xiaorou said, pulling out a silver needle, pulling off Ma Xiaobao's top, and quickly tucked it on Ma Xiaobao's back.

"Ah——" Song Xiaorou immediately screamed.

The dozen patients queuing behind suddenly changed their faces and they all ran to the yard.

Song Xiaorou was also shocked when she saw Ma Xiaobao sitting up from the bed in pain.

In fact, Song Xiaorou knew the theoretical knowledge of acupuncture, but she was not very familiar with the specific locations of the acupoints.

But in order to be angry with Xiao Zhengyang, she forced the injection.

Seeing Ma Xiaobao shouting in pain, Song Xiaorou quickly apologized.

"Ah, I'm sorry.

I was distracted just now and accidentally got thrust! I will definitely not do this time."

Song Xiaorou said, pulling out the needle.

When Ma Xiaobao heard that he was still thrusting, he was already scared and his heart trembled.

"Xiao Rou, just let me go! I'm not married and have children yet! My dad is still pointing at me to pass on the family line!"

Song Xiaorou sank at Ma Xiaobao! "What are you saying?

It is your blessing that I can help you get a needle.

Lying down!"

When Ma Xiaobao saw Song Xiaorou's expression, he didn't dare to speak! If you say something more, Ma Xiaobao probably would be about to touch his fists.

Ma Xiaobao had to lie on the hospital bed again and prayed silently in his heart that Song Xiaorou could be more accurate this time.

When Song Xiaorou saw Ma Xiaobao lying down again, she smiled again on her face.

"That's right! Don't worry, I promise not to get erratic again this time."

As he said that, Song Xiaorou took out another silver needle.

Ye Jinyao next to her looked worried.

"Xiao Rou, otherwise let it go! Wait until Zhengyang comes back to deal with it later."

Ye Jinyao whispered in Song Xiaorou's ear.

Song Xiaorou was still a little hesitant, was he really going to try again? When Ye Jinyao mentioned Xiao Zhengyang, Song Xiaorou's stubborn temper immediately came back.

"No, I have to let Xiao Zhengyang see it today.

My Song Xiaorou is not inferior to his medical skills.

I can cure the disease he can!”

Song Xiaorou said, and the silver needle in her hand fell down again and pierced it on Ma Xiaobao's back.

In the yard, more than a dozen patients stretched their necks and looked at Ma Xiaobao in the room.

After seeing Song Xiaorou's attack, Ma Xiaobao's face changed drastically, and then he fainted.

Then, a stream of blood flowed out of Ma Xiaobao's nose.

The dozen people in the yard only felt a coldness behind them.

"Not good, someone died!"

Someone shouted, and more than a dozen patients were so scared that they ran out desperately, as if they would be caught up with Song Xiaorou and attacked them.

Seeing that she had been on the injection, Ma Xiaobao not only failed to recover from the illness, but also fainted.

She finally panicked.
To be continued...