A familiar voice came, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing, mixed with the cold fragrance of mint, and came all the way around.
Nan Yan looked at the man in front of her in shock.
His face was flushed, and his dark eyes revealed deep desire.
In this way, Nan Yan is simply too familiar.
Almost instinctively, she took out the silver needle from her pocket and stabbed it directly into an acupuncture point on the man's neck.
"Well……"
Lu Huaijing groaned and fell directly on top of Nan Yan.
She was in shock and stood there for a long time. After confirming that the man would not do anything outrageous again, she pushed him gently.
"Lu Huaijing..." The voice was low, like a test.
But that heavy body showed to Nan Yan that this man had indeed passed out.
Nan Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and used all his strength to help the person up.
She wanted to send her directly back to Lu's house, but she kept ringing the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered her.
In desperation, Nan Yan could only take the person back by herself and dialed Ji Li's phone number.
"Aunt Alina, are you... daddy?"
The little girl looked at Nan Yan in surprise. Seeing her difficulty in walking, the little guy quickly called the servants to come over and help.
"Thank you, just put it on the sofa."
Nan Yan was panting, why was this man so dead?
She secretly cursed and turned around to meet a pair of big confused yet pure eyes.
"I just happened to bump into him."
Nan Yan explained with evasive eyes, but his men began to give Lu Huaijing acupuncture very skillfully.
By the way, I wrote a prescription and asked the servant to cook it first.
"What happened? Is daddy feeling uncomfortable again?"
Seeing this, Xiao Naituanzi asked worriedly.
Nan Yan's hand paused, and she couldn't help but click her tongue, and hesitated when she spoke: "Um... even if it is?"
She really didn't know how to explain to a child that his father was actually being plotted against.
It was exactly the same technique, Nan Yan even lost himself in it last time.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough this time.
While thinking about it, the little girl on the side still frowned and came closer.
"Aunt Alina, my dad's face looks quite rosy. Is he very hot? Or has he been drinking? Hey, he doesn't smell of alcohol. Is it some kind of physical problem?"
Nan Yan just took a sip of water and spit it out.
"Pfft, cough, cough, cough!"
She turned her head, her pupils trembling in surprise, what kind of words were these words of tiger and wolf.
How could it come from the mouth of such a pure and innocent little person?
Xiaotai Tuanzi was also startled. He quickly stepped forward and patted Nan Yan on the shoulder.
"What's wrong, Aunt Alina, did I say something wrong?" the little guy asked with an innocent look on his face.
Nan Yan quickly took out two pieces of paper to wipe his mouth, coughed lightly and said:
"No, no, it's... it's a normal physiological reaction. It's... internal depression and anger that can't be eliminated. This person is prone to doing this when he gets excited. Isn't your father the same? He faints when he gets angry, huh? ,That's it."
Although this explanation is trying to hide the truth, fortunately, Shijiu is still just a child.
He looked at Lu Huaijing lying on the sofa, frowned, and said after a long time: "That seems to be the case, then I'll go prepare an ice towel for daddy!"
After saying that, the little guy walked towards the bathroom.
Nan Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the servant had already walked over with medicine.
Nan Yan tried to feed it with a spoon, but for some reason, the concoction always flowed out.
She frowned. She was very annoyed when she brought home a man, and he was someone she didn't want to see.
After much thought, Nan Yan finally made up his mind, used the tiger's mouth to clamp the man's chin, found the right position, and then——
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the man's jaw was immediately removed.
The small-breasted dumpling just walked out of the bathroom and saw such a scene that made him stunned.
Nan Yan directly asked the servant for a funnel, inserted one end into Lu Huaijing's mouth, and then poured a bowl of concoction into it.
After doing all this, Nan Yan put the man's dislocated jaw back together again.
The whole process is as smooth as eating Dove.
"Crack!"
The towel in the little guy's hand fell directly to the ground, and his little mouth opened wide.
Nan Yan was attracted by the sound and turned his head, just in time to see a smaller version of the same face.
She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and even asked thoughtfully: "What's wrong, Shijiu? Is your jaw also dislocated? Come here, I'll press it back on for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaonuituanzi immediately closed his mouth and shook his head like a rattle.
"No, no, no... no, Aunt Alina, I'm fine, you... you don't have to worry, I will take care of myself!"
A handsome little face with rejection written all over it.
Only then did Nan Yan realize it later.
"Are you scared?"
The little guy immediately shook his head reflexively, but when facing the woman's scrutinizing eyes, he finally nodded guiltily.
"Aunt Alina, you... all your Chinese medicine doctors... are all like this?" he asked cautiously.
Nan Yan raised his eyebrows, paused, and then replied: "Generally speaking, with today's medical technology, just one injection is enough. However, I prefer to give medicine directly. Since we are at home, we use the old ancestor's medicine." The craftsmanship is improved.”
For a doctor who is familiar with the structure of the human body, it is just a matter of dislocating the jaw. It is still very simple.
The little girl looked at her biological father with more sympathy in her eyes.
But Nan Yan thought he was worried, so she just comforted him and said:
"Don't worry, your dad will get better soon. Your uncle Ji Li will be here soon. I will ask him to take him back -"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man on the sofa slowly opened his eyes.
"It's you……"
Lu Huaijing's voice was hoarse and his expression was still a little dazed, but his eyes were obviously gradually regaining their composure.
Nan Yan coughed lightly and frowned: "Just wake up. Then you don't need anyone to pick you up. Your home is right across the street. Go back by yourself!"
"What?"
Lu Huaijing was surprised. Although he was a little unconscious just now, he had not forgotten what happened just now.
The logic in his brain returned, and he reacted and asked: "You mean, you live across from my house now, right?"
if not?
Nan Yan really wanted to give Lu Huaijing a look.
The little girl on the side immediately explained: "Daddy, Aunt Alina has always lived here. You...she lived here before you lost your memory, so..."
"So, would you rather stay here than go home?" the man asked sharply.
When Nan Yan heard this, he frowned unhappily and interrupted:
"Mr. Lu, I think Mr. Lu should have made it clear to you that whether Shijiu wants to go home or not depends on his own wishes!"
