Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1118 - 1094. Acupuncture

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No need to worry about whether Doctor Xiaoguo has medicine or not; when Five Hundred Years clutched his stomach, Qiaoqiao, who was carrying a basket, was immediately startled.

"Did you get a stomachache?!"

He was so worried!

Qiaoqiao didn’t understand what might happen if a fan got a stomachache at his place, but he truly cared about everyone. He put the basket down at the edge of the field and ran straight over.

Cold sweat was breaking out on Five Hundred Years’ forehead, but to be honest, it didn’t feel like gastritis. Seeing Qiaoqiao so worried that his eyes were red and his face pale, he comforted him feebly:

"It’s nothing..."

A few fans also got nervous, holding half a rice ball and not knowing whether to eat it or throw it away, feeling very awkward.

Qiaoqiao made a quick decision: "I’ll take you to see a doctor! Sister Xiaoguo just went home!"

Seeing Five Hundred Years half-crouched and curled up, he didn’t say anything further, pulling him up and hoisting him onto his back:

"Don’t be afraid, little friend! Sister Xiaoguo is very close!"

He started to run, but Xin Jun quickly rushed out: "Qiaoqiao, start your tricycle!"

Everyone scrambled in a flurry, and by the time Qiaoqiao rode off on Daduo, Zhang Yanping also appeared on a maroon tricycle: "Stop eating, get on, I’ll take you to see too!"

If it turned out to be gastritis from overeating, how would they explain it later?

Guo Dong had just finished a greasy lunch and lazily opened the clinic door when he heard the buzzing of tricycles behind him.

And Qiaoqiao’s shout: "Sister Xiaoguo, a little friend has a stomachache!"

Huh?

Guo Dong was momentarily confused: A little friend with a stomachache? Where would a little friend come from? It’s not a holiday, and there are no kids in the village, right?

When she turned around, she was confronted by a pale face—

Whoa! What a big little friend, with Peppa on his shirt!

Five Hundred Years was in too much pain to even smile, and as for the Ai Tiao he was longing for, he naturally didn’t have the heart to ask for it anymore.

Guo Dong quickly instructed Qiaoqiao to put him on the bed, asked a few questions, and pressed his hard stomach, then helplessly said:

"If there are no other symptoms, it’s most likely overeating... Seriously, you guys eat like puppies and don’t even know when to stop?"

As she spoke, she took out a box of silver needles: "No big deal, I’ll give you some acupuncture to speed up digestion and soothe your stomach. These disposable needles cost two yuan per strip—Qiaoqiao, lift his shirt."

"Move the little heater over to warm his stomach, don’t let him get cold."

"Try to relax too, if your muscles are too tight the needle won’t go in... forget it, just lie still as much as possible."

Five Hundred Years opened his eyes wide and obediently pressed his back against the bed, worried the needle might go in the wrong place.

Qiaoqiao quickly lifted his shirt, and after Guo Dong cleaned her hands, she pinched the slender silver needle and without hesitation, stabbed it into the protruding belly!

"Hiss!"

Five Hundred Years didn’t get a chance to scream, and Qiaoqiao hadn’t reacted yet. The sound came from Zhang Yanping and a few netizens watching nearby.

They crowded around, clicking their tongues in amazement at the needles being inserted one by one.

The needle in Doctor Xiaoguo’s fingers looked soft and flimsy, but she was so fast that by the time they were ready, the needle was already halfway in!

Once all the acupuncture points around the stomach area were settled, everyone couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

Unaware on the bed, Five Hundred Years’ tightly furrowed brows also slowly relaxed.

Everyone crowded in: "Hey buddy, how are you feeling? Does it still hurt?"

Five Hundred Years finally reacted, frowning a bit: "Still a little uncomfortable, but it doesn’t hurt anymore—turns out, acupuncture really doesn’t hurt!"

He was delighted and tried to grab his phone: "I’ve got to film this, it’s my first time getting acupuncture!"

Guo Dong watched him wiggle around and moved the needle a bit herself, saying: "That’s right, not painful at all."

"Ow!" Five Hundred Years yelled instantly, his expression twisting, scaring everyone into asking nervously: "Is the needle hurting now?"

"No way."

Doctor Xiaoguo adjusted the needle and explained: "The silver needle is inserted in acupoints, and if placed correctly, it shouldn’t hurt, not at all."

She said that, but Five Hundred Years didn’t look like it didn’t hurt at all...

Everyone was skeptical, and sure enough, Five Hundred Years’ face contorted, and he exclaimed:

"It doesn’t hurt, but it’s so sour instead! So sour, so sour, so sour! Oh no, don’t touch that needle it feels bloated!"

The sensation was hard to describe, sour and bloated and numb. Even a tough guy like Five Hundred Years nearly shed tears and couldn’t be bothered by the heartless ones starting to film.

Guo Dong sighed genuinely: "Most people don’t feel this uncomfortable with acupuncture, but you really ate too much. If I don’t speed up digestion, you’ll suffer on the ride tonight."

With a belly full of needles, no blankets, she adjusted the little heater to keep his stomach warm and then turned around, startled again: frёewebηovel.cѳm

"Stop eating!"

Watching the excitement, she saw those guys holding onto half-eaten rice balls and stuffing them in their mouths again.

Doctor Xiaoguo was speechless: "Your stomachs are already sticking out, why are you still eating? And you—"

She turned stern: "You young ladies, they’re being silly, but you shouldn’t follow! Stop eating or you’ll have stomach troubles when you go back."

Qiaoqiao also stared wide-eyed, wondering how there could be such clueless little friends!

Everyone felt embarrassed under his gaze and quickly mumbled excuses: "Well... we didn’t realize we’re eating while watching..."

Fortunately, the rice balls were small, and by then, what needed eating was already eaten. Doctor Xiaoguo could only helplessly sigh:

"You’re all stuffed already; even hawthorn pills can’t help digest this much... come, there are two more beds here, let’s do it one by one, I’ll get you each with some needles."

Everyone: ...

It was Five Hundred Years’ turn to be happy now.

That’s right, if we’re going to be embarrassed, let’s all be embarrassed together, only then it will be worth the bond we’ve formed!

Now that he was no longer in pain, he watched them lie hesitantly on the beds and also wondered:

"Uh... Doctor Guo, do you still have those Ai Tiao you made in the autumn?"

He was still thinking about that Ai Tiao: "It was so long and burned for ages, and the mugwort smell was so strong. After waking up in the morning, I slept so well, all the mosquitoes were smoked out..."

Who would understand, his online name is [I Really Wish I Could Sleep Another Five Hundred Years], because he really hasn’t slept well in years!

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