The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Novel - Chapter 877

Chapter 877: Chapter 877-red Hand

Repairing it would only cost a few hundred thousand.

The dummy was placed on a wooden table in the courtyard, and on the side was the needle pack that su CE had prepared for Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.

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Su CE put one hand in his pocket and took a long wooden stick in the other. He said lightly, ” “Qi Sea Point.”

Wen Qiao held a thin and long needle and firmly inserted it into the third lumbar vertebra, 1.5 inches to the side.

A smile flashed across su CE’s mouth. The little girl’s comprehension was good.

Wen Qiao quickly and steadily pressed a few acupuncture points in succession, but the sweat on her forehead slowly slid down.

Wen Qiao wanted to be strong and do everything to the best of her ability.

Moreover, she was learning acupuncture to alleviate Fu Nanli’s grandmother’s pain. She couldn’t be half-baked, and since she had learned it, she had to give it her all.

To a certain extent, Wen Qiao and su CE were both perfectionists.

Even though Wen Qiao’s forehead was covered in sweat, su CE didn’t relax his assessment of her. Su CE understood that only a strict teacher could produce an outstanding disciple.

“Yongquan point.”

It was past five o ‘clock in the evening. Wen Qiao had been standing for the entire afternoon, so her mind was a little slow. Her hands hesitated for a moment, and then she was about to insert the needle into the zu Sanli acupoint.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

The long wooden stick in su CE’s hand came over and hit the back of her hand. Wen Qiao’s hand trembled. This hit was not light, and the back of her hand was red.

“Think about it,” su CE said expressionlessly.

Wen Qiao let out a breath and thought carefully for a moment. She then moved her hand towards the correct Yongquan acupoint and firmly inserted the needle.

“Yes, that’s right,”

Wen Qiao didn’t act coy and didn’t even rub the back of her hand. then continue, little uncle.

Su CE put down the wooden stick in his hand. well, let’s have dinner first. That’s all for today. If you practice too much, your brain will become muddled. Look at the notes at night and strengthen your memory.

“Yes, sure.”

When su CE was testing Wen Qiao, Su Yun was watching from the side. Except for lunch time, Qiaoqiao basically stood. At the end of April, she was basking in the sun for an entire afternoon, and now her face was red. Moreover, when he pricked the wrong place, su CE was merciless. He directly extended a wooden stick for fear that it would fall into her hands. He was so cold and heartless that it was as if Qiaoqiao was not his niece.

Su Yun’s heart ached for Wen Qiao. She hurriedly walked over and grabbed Wen Qiao’s hand.”It’s Red and swollen,”

Wen Qiao didn’t mind. it’s fine, mom. Let’s have dinner.

Su Yun glared at su CE,”can’t we talk it out?” Are you a teacher in a private school from the old society?”

Su CE’s expression was innocent. this way, she will remember it deeply. She will not be wrong in the future.

“Even so, you didn’t have to do that. You hit her a few times. Our Qiaoqiao’s skin is soft and tender.”

Su CE took a look. The back of his hand was indeed red and swollen. does it hurt? ”

It seemed that he had no experience as a teacher. After all, Qiao was his first student that he had taught personally.

“I’m alright,” replied Wen Qiao.

Su Yun glared at Wen Qiao again and said,”What do you mean” alright “? how can it not hurt?” I asked your uncle Ji to cook an egg for you.”

When Su Yun was applying the eggs on Wen Qiao’s face, su CE was sitting next to her. Teacher Yan started to play along.”You’re already very outstanding. You tested 320 acupuncture points today and only got four wrong. It’s very difficult for ordinary people to master so many acupuncture points in such a short time.”

“Then why did you hit her?” Su Yun asked.

Su CE,”I was wrong, I won’t fight anymore.”

Having received a compliment, Wen Qiao pursed her lips in satisfaction.

For three consecutive days, Wen Qiao tested 720 acupuncture points with a 100% accuracy rate. Mr. Robot was not scrapped and was safe and sound.

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