Twenty-three: Hand to disease

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As soon as Xiao Yan came out, he opened his mouth at Xiao Yan excitedly.

"Mr. Xiao, how is it?

"Okay, when it cools, you can use it, I'll go to the toilet first, you ask someone to prepare something to eat for me, and find someone to fan the ointment in the pot in the house, let the ointment cool down as soon as possible, remember not to add anything to it." ”

"No problem, I'll let someone arrange it for you..."

Li Baoguo took advantage of Xiao Yan's efforts to go to the toilet and called the nanny at home and asked her to take care of Xiao Yan to eat and drink.

Then he took two men in black, holding fans that had been turned out of nowhere, and went to give the ointment to cool down.

"Is the lunch of a rich family so rich?"

Xiao Yan looked at the full dishes on the table and couldn't help but sigh.

After sighing, Xiao Yan directly took a big gulp, under such a high-intensity boiling work, he was hungry.

Xiao Yan ate and drank in less than half an hour.

He said thank you to the nanny, got up and went to the living room, lay down directly on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

This eye is ...... Xiao Yan fell asleep directly.

About an hour later, Li Baoguo woke up Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Xiao, the ointment is cold

"Mr. Xiao, wake up one by one....."

Xiao Yan opened his eyes in a daze, got up and stretched.

“.... Is the ointment cold?"

"It's cold. ”

"Okay, find someone to pour all the ointment from the bucket into that glass basin, take your son's room, and I'll treat him." After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he went to the bathroom, washed his face, and then went directly to Li Baoguo's son's room.

As soon as Xiao Yan came in, Li Baoguo's wife opened her mouth at him.

"Mr. Xiao, why is this ointment red?"

"This medicinal property is yang, of course it is red, and now I can't find the thousand-year-old wild ginseng, otherwise the red of this ointment will be heavier. Go out, and I'll drug him now, and don't bother me in the meantime. ”

"Mr. Xiao..... It's okay, right?"

Li Baoguo's wife is still a little worried, the red ointment is like a hawthorn cake, can it really cure the disease?

Xiao Yan's brows furrowed.

"If you can't trust me, please be smart...

"Mr. Xiao, don't be angry, my wife doesn't mean anything else, let's go out and don't disturb you. ”

Li Baoguo gave his wife a look, then pulled her and walked out.

The eldest sister also followed.

After everyone left, Xiao Yan brought the basin of red ointment to the bedside table.

Then he pulled out the needle on Xiaoyu's body with one hand, and applied ointment to the needle with the other.

It took more time than when he got the needle. It took about an hour or so for all the needles on Xiaoyu's body to be pulled out, and all the needle holes were smeared with ointment.

Then Xiao Yan picked up the small spoon in the bowl next to him, got a small spoonful of potion, broke Xiaoyu's mouth, and poured it in.

The medicine entered Xiaoyu's mouth, and it slid directly down her throat.

Xiao Yan stood there quietly, carefully observing the subtle changes in Xiaoyu's body.

Xiaoyu's face slowly turned bloody, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

"Child, whether you can live or not depends on whether this ointment is useful or not!"

At this time, Xiao Yan's hands were pressed into the pot of ointment at once, and after his palms were full, he put his hands on Xiaoyu.

Soon Xiaoyu's body was covered with red ointment, Xiao Yan didn't even let go of the top of his head, it was strange to say, after the ointment was applied to Xiaoyu's body, it would immediately adsorb on Xiaoyu's skin.

When the front was all dry, Xiao Yan turned Xiaoyu over and smeared his back.

On the way to stay up all night, Xiao Yan came over to change the silver needle for Xiaoyu, and pierced the 9 death points behind him.

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Yu except for his nostrils and lips, his whole person was wrapped in a layer of red hard shell, like a very large "fruit pill peel".

The ointment in the glass basin was also just used up.

Xiao Yan looked at the king-size "Guodanpi" on the bed and nodded with satisfaction.

"Good boy, count yourself lucky, you have a rich father, and you met me, otherwise you really won't see the sun tomorrow!"

After saying this, Xiao Yan turned around and walked out of the room.

Li Baoguo and his family were waiting at the door, their faces full of anxiety, if Xiao Yan hadn't explained before, it is estimated that they would have broken in a long time ago.

"Mr. Xiao, how is my son?"

"Mr. Xiao, is my son okay?

These two, one on each side, grabbed Xiao Yan's arm, and the strength was still a little great.

Xiao Yan felt that if he told them at this time that their son had burped, it was estimated that these two people would be able to fight with him.

He can punch out the feces and urine.

"It's not good yet, and I won't know the result until two hours later, but I'm ninety percent sure that he's cured, so you can rest assured." ”

Xiao Yan actually wanted to say that he could be 100% good, but he felt that he couldn't say too much

He was just modest.

Li Baoguo's wife immediately quit.

"Why is it ninety percent? What is the reason that one percent is still missing?

When she said this, her brows furrowed, and she stared at Li Baoguo.

As if to blame him for something.

Xiao Yan hurriedly waved his hand.

"The quality of the medicinal materials is not bad, and the ointment boiled out is also very successful, but the human body is the most complex thing in the world, and no one is 100% sure. You can rest assured that after two hours, after the ointment on her body is absorbed, she will be able to wake up. ”

Li Baoguo is an old Jianghu, so he can naturally understand the meaning of Xiao Yan's words.

"Wife, don't worry, our son will be fine... Sir, thank you for your hard work, let's go downstairs and rest. ”

"Not yet, I'll take advantage of this to boil some internal medicine, and it will be better soon. ”

Li Baoguo took Xiao Yan downstairs, and his wife went to take care of Xiaoyu.

This time the medicine is relatively easy, that is, the roots of these medicines are mixed in proportion, kneaded into pills, and can only be taken when Xiaoyu wakes up.

Li Baoguo didn't stay in the living room anymore, and went upstairs to see his son.

It's just that when he saw Xiaoyu turn into an oversized "fruit pill peel", his brows furrowed.

This is the first time he has seen such a means of healing.

"Husband, do you think our son can be okay?"

His wife is also frowning, and it can be seen that she is no less worried than Li Baoguo.

Li Baoguo walked over, hugged his wife, and patted her shoulder hard.

"Don't worry, Ke'er will be fine. ”

Two hours later, as Xiao Yan said, Xiaoyu woke up.

The ointment boiled by Xiao Yan had an effect, and all of it was absorbed by Xiao Yu, removing the cold qi in his body while repairing his damaged seven meridians and eight veins.

Li Baoguo's two sons, seeing that their son woke up, his face was a lot ruddy, and his spirit was better.

The two of them were naturally more grateful to Xiao Yan.

If it weren't for the identity there, it is estimated that these two people would have to knock one to Xiao Yan on the spot.