Lin Qing'Er did notice Xiaofan's gaze. Her heart suddenly started beating violently.

To Lin Qing'Er, the young man in front of her was excellent, more outstanding than many others.

The girls in the nursing department often talked about the warriors at the base, and some of them, out of admiration, took the initiative to pursue them, eventually ending up together.

They thought the men here were admirable choices for boyfriends, but finding a boyfriend here meant constantly worrying for your significant other.

Just like last time when the injured team member was brought back, that was the first person Xiaofan saved, and the nurse cried like a rain-soaked kitten. How painful and heartbreaking is it to see the person you love stop breathing before your eyes?

Despite this, the girls still fell in love with these heroes without hesitation. And since there were originally few female warriors in Yanhuang Soul, the girls in the medical department were naturally in high demand, especially someone as youthful and beautiful as Lin Qing'Er, having a bunch of admirers was quite normal.

And after work, the girls often discussed which warriors were excellent, which had been meritorious, and who was handsome or so.

Recently, the most talked about person in the limelight was Xiaofan.

No one knew his name, and no one had ever seen him. His appearance was like a gust of wind, but a hurricane that came and left carrying away a heap of girls' curiosity and admiration.

Xiaofan gently pinched that soft, boneless small hand, not daring to use force, afraid of hurting her.

"The acupoint here is crucial, and you must be extremely precise. Pay close attention while pricking it. I'll demonstrate. Don't worry, it won't hurt." The last sentence was directed at Lin Qing'Er by Xiaofan.

The girl nodded; having experienced it once, she wasn't afraid anymore.

"Are the needles sterilized?" Xiaofan asked while holding the silver needles.

"Yes, rest assured, absolutely sanitary and clean," Doctor Song nodded.

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.' Four needles pierced into the back of Lin Qing'Er's hand just like that.

"Do you still feel anything?"

"I can't move my fingers," Lin Qing'Er said softly.

"Alright, now look, after removing the needle from this acupoint, the fingers can move, while the other three needles are controlling the nerves while guiding another acupoint. The combined effect can make a person lose their reaction. However, these needles shouldn't be left in for more than two hours; if more than two hours pass, the nerve will die, causing the whole hand to become useless."

"Ah..." Lin Qing'Er was startled.

"Don't worry, such a lovely hand won't get damaged. Now, let's move on to discuss the femoral artery..."

Lovely? Was he praising her hand? He didn't seem to be staring at her lasciviously, unlike the other warriors who couldn't wait to see through her at their first glance; his eyes were quite clear.

An hour later.

"Alright, as I mentioned, you all should prick each acupoint, and remember the steps. Then, practice them several times."

"Xiaofan, can you check my work here?" Doctor Song said calmly.

"I've been watching, your steps are correct, very good." Not bad, Doctor Song did have some understanding in this area, his accuracy with acupoints was good.

"Then I want to step out for a moment; I have surgery to perform at 2:30, removing a steel pin from a warrior's body."

"It's fine, go ahead. I won't be covering much in one day; it's necessary to digest part first before continuing slowly. No rush." Xiaofan said calmly.

"Alright then," Doctor Song said as he left the room, leaving Xiaofan and Lin Qing'Er alone inside.

Regarding Doctor Song, last time Xiaofan was quite impressed by his spirit. Despite being short-staffed and his son being in a critical condition, he didn't leave the seriously injured patient to save his own son. This alone is enough to prove Doctor Song's superior medical ethics and character.

"Xiaofan, is there anything wrong with my work?"

"Call me teacher," Xiaofan said, glancing at her.

"Why? You're obviously younger than me," Lin Qing'Er blinked, speaking strangely.

"Even if I'm younger, we're peers. Now I'm teaching you, so you must call me teacher. Doctor Song is an elder; I wouldn't dare mess up the hierarchy, but you're different." Xiaofan's words were quite sincere.

"You... alright then, Teacher Xiaofan, please guide me." She had no choice, being indeed his student for now.

"Your grip on the needle is incorrect; although your steps are right, piercing like that would be very painful, and also, if the needle doesn't go deep enough, it won't have an effect."

"Then demonstrate it to me again."

"Alright." Such matters should not be sloppily handled, and since she was really devoted to learning, Xiaofan didn't feel it was any trouble.

"Look, this way, just gently rotate a bit. After inserting the needle into this acupoint, lightly tap the top to stimulate it. The tap should be precise, not too strong. The quality of the silver needle must be maintained; if it breaks inside the body, it should be surgically removed as quickly as possible."

"Oh, what about my movement? Is it correct?"

"Not good enough, keep practicing..."

"Oh."

"Not good, make the movement a bit more natural."

"Oh. How about this time?"

"A bit better, continue."

"Okay."

"Oh dear, still not right. You can't move your fingers like this. The thumb and index finger must grip lightly, not forcefully."

Saying this, Xiaofan grabbed her hand, guiding her hand to insert the needle into the dummy's acupoint.

"Oh. Like this," Lin Qing'Er furrowed her brows but understood the feeling.

"Hmm? I don't recall there being a wound on your right hand. Let's not practice this for now; wait until the wound heals." Xiaofan realized belatedly why her movement seemed strange; her fingers touched the wound causing pain.

Such petite hands bearing a scar was truly unfortunate.

"Hey, then I'll insert like this, and you check if the acupoint is correct..."

"Alright."

Saying this, Lin Qing'Er crouched down, carefully inserting the needle into the acupoints on the dummy's thigh, then using the silver needles all the way to the Yongquan Acupoint on the sole of the foot.

With the warming weather, the collar of her nurse uniform was slightly open, and Lin Qing'Er seemed quite full-figured. Then... Xiaofan caught a sight that made his blood boil.

"Huh? Pink?"

Pink? What pink? Lin Qing'Er slowly lifted her head, confusedly looking at Xiaofan. Then, catching his gaze, as it trailed down along her, then... realized, suddenly stood up. She looked at Xiaofan as if feeling wronged.

She wanted to get angry but didn't dare to; if last time was a misunderstanding, this time surely was not a misunderstanding, right? He, he was definitely peeking down her neckline.

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