Not long after Li Hu left, Aunt Lan came. She drooped her face, drooped her waist, raised her arms and beat her slightly hunched back with her fists from time to time, and her mouth was babbling as if she was chanting a spell: "Ah, I'm afraid my waist can't be cured!"

"When Lao He was there before, he could still let him do massage, and the effect was not bad. Now it's really unsaved, unsaved~"

She walked in with a chattering look, and then began to say to He Xiuxiu: "Xiu, give me some more medicine." I'm used to eating Chinese medicine in my life, what kind of Western medicine did my son buy, I vomit as soon as I eat it, I can't eat it, I can't eat it!"

"Aunt Lan~" Sandao walked out of the counter at this time, took a closer look at Aunt Lan, and then went around to Aunt Lan's back to look at her slightly bulging back, and then said with a smile: "You still don't dispense medicine! If you want to trust me, let me press you a few times and prick a few stitches." Your disease has been accumulated over many years, and it cannot be cured by taking medicine!"

"How many presses?" Aunt Lan looked at the three knives and said, "A few presses." When Lao He was around, he often pressed me a few times, and sometimes gave me a few stitches. Press your waist and tie your back, and this person will be comfortable!"

She said and couldn't help but move her gaze from Sandao's body to He Xiuxiu, "But, will you press it? Will you pierce it? Who are you, are you Xiuxiu's boyfriend? or Lao He's apprentice~ I haven't seen you before!"

"Aunt Lan~" He Xiuxiu spoke at this time, she looked a little shy, as if she had been laughed at but had to endure it, "He's not my boyfriend, he, he will, he will press!"

"Oh, yes, that's the new doctor?" Aunt Lan asked again.

He Xiuxiu nodded 'um', and then unconsciously glanced at the three knives. She found that Sandao was also looking at her at this time, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and turned her head, and her face turned red with a sudden.

"Aunt Lan, come with me!"

Sandao quickly brought Aunt Lan into the inner hall. He Xiuxiu stood behind the counter and glanced at the screen across the inner hall, and then said to herself: "This Aunt Lan, what are you talking nonsense!"

……

The treatment of Aunt Lan did not seem to be as smooth as the treatment of Li Hu. After about half an hour, He Xiuxiu finally couldn't help but walk behind the screen curiously and anxiously, and then looked inside.

She saw that Sandao was concentrating on using needles for Aunt Lan. That look was so serious, very dignified, and very handsome. She didn't dare to disturb, so she had to return to the counter in silence.

After a few minutes, He Xiuxiu couldn't help but think of that serious, dignified, and handsome face. So she crept behind the screen again, and looked inside.

When a customer entered the door, he saw that there was some silence in the store, so he opened his mouth and shouted, "Is there anyone, grab the medicine!" and then he immediately heard a sharp woman's voice burst into his ear from one side, "What are you shouting, die!"

Then, the sharp woman's voice suddenly softened again, "Oh oh, I'm sorry I didn't say you." Grab the medicine, grab the medicine here!"

After about an hour, Sandao and Aunt Lan finally walked out of the inner hall.

Aunt Lan looked very energetic. She twisted her body while praising the three knives who walked behind her: "Young man, you pressed me, it's too comfortable." Lao He didn't press it so comfortably as you. And that needle, you said, really stuck me in the back?"

"It's stabbed!" replied with a slight smile.

"Then you say, why don't I feel it at all!" Aunt Lan said and reached out and touched her back, and then said, "No, no, no." There are feelings, there are feelings. It's much more comfortable now, it's like ah, something is clear. It's like, something's going out!"

Sandao stepped forward and hugged Aunt Lan and said, "You, you can't do any more heavy work when you go back." But don't lie down all the time, just go out for a walk when it's okay, and when your body is hot, you can go back to rest. You have to rely on your illness, you go back and rest for a few days, and then you come back. I'll give you another needle, and it will be fine later!"

"Okay, okay!" Aunt Lan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at He Xiuxiu while grabbing the hand of the three knives and said, "Xiuxiu, where did you find this doctor?" The mouth is sweet, the person is handsome, this medical skill is not bad. ”

He Xiuxiu laughed a few times dryly and said, "I happened to bump into it, hehe~"

The three knives sent Aunt Lan out of the door before returning to the counter. The silence lasted for a while, and then, He Xiuxiu took the lead in speaking, "I almost forgot to tell you, Hui'er went to the hospital for a checkup." You really got it right!"

"What's wrong, there's something wrong with your lungs!"

"Hmm!" He Xiuxiu nodded, looking at Sandao's gaze with a hint of confusion, "There is a nodule on the lung." Thanks to the early discovery, hospitalization has been arranged. It is estimated that surgery will be required in the next two days!"

"Look, I was still talking hard before!"

"Then look at me, I have other illnesses besides ~ what is that!" He Xiuxiu said a little shyly.

"What?" Sandao muttered a few times as if he was knowingly asking, and then said to He Xiuxiu: "Stretch out your hand, I'll take a pulse!"

He Xiuxiu glanced at Sandao, and then stretched out her wrist in front of Sandao. Sandao gently put his hand on He Xiuxiu's wrist, and at that moment, the smooth and gentle touch made him suddenly feel a burst of restlessness and fanaticism. He deliberately avoided He Xiuxiu's gaze, perhaps not wanting her to notice his somewhat flushed cheeks.

After a moment of silence, Sandao took his hand back and said, "It's all right." It's just that the fire is a little strong, so you have to lower the fire!"

"Go~" He Xiuxiu knew that Sandao had a joke element, she glared at Sandao, cleared her throat and said, "Aunt Lan's waist and back have been for more than ten years, can you cure it?"

"Yes!" Sandao said without hesitation: "That's not difficult, it's a matter of time!"

"Really?" He Xiuxiu said in disbelief: "My father has treated her for more than ten years and has not been cured, can you cure her?"

Sandao originally wanted to say: "Your dad, what kind of green onion is your dad." Even his little medical skill can be called medical skill, if my cultivation is still there, I will make Aunt Lan alive in a minute!"

But Sandao thought that He Xiuxiu's father had passed away, and he was working here again, and He Xiuxiu was good to him, so he didn't say a spade. How much, he still has to give He Xiuxiu a little face and goodwill.

So he thought for a while and said, "So I'm thanking your dad for it, your dad has done so much before, so I'll pick it up!"

He Xiuxiu raised a smile and said, "You have a point!"

Towards evening, a thunderstorm suddenly came. Sandao looked at the rain outside the store and listened to the rolling thunder that sounded from time to time, and couldn't help but sigh.

He thought that if this rain fell endlessly all night, then he would probably be wasted in the night. So he thought about it for a while, and felt that maybe it was time to propose another treatment to He Xiuxiu besides food. After all, this is going to be solved sooner or later. Not to mention it before, Sandao felt that in addition to being shy, it was more than because he was shy.

Now Sandao felt that it was time, because he thought that he should have a certain value in He Xiuxiu's heart now. And as a valuable employee of Minshengtang, food and accommodation are obviously the minimum treatment that should be received.

So while having dinner, Sandao looked at the dripping raindrops outside and said, "Boss, there is something I have to tell you!"

"What?" He Xiuxiu suddenly looked a little dignified, and she didn't know why. Maybe she thought it would be something serious about.

"Well~ actually, I, I'm, just my one~" Sandao said a little embarrassed and a little slurred. He is undoubtedly a little embarrassed, after all, such a big man suddenly said that he has no place to live except for lack of food and clothing, and he is indeed a bit of a wretch.

But after thinking about it, Sandao felt that grinding and chirping was not his character. Anyway, now that I have nothing, I have no choice but to be cheeky and go out.

He Xiuxiu looked at the three knives and suddenly became a little anxious, she wanted to open her mouth to urge, but at this time the three knives spoke again. He stopped grinding and chirping, and he said, "Well, I don't have a place to live." So, I thought the owner would help me with the accommodation!"

"Don't have a place to live?" He Xiuxiu looked at Sandao in some surprise, "Then where did you live before?"

"There's a bridge hole over there!" Sandao reached out and pointed out the door, "Isn't it raining heavily today?" If it's going to be so endless, my house will probably be flooded!"

"Zijiang Bridge?" He Xiuxiu asked.

"Hmm!" Sandao nodded, was silent for a while, and said, "Life is hard, life is hard!"

He Xiuxiu looked at the three knives solemnly at this time, "You won't, what kind of wanted criminal is the traitor department." Otherwise, how could it be so miserable. You're not a good-for-nothing beggar!" she said, leaning back unconsciously, as if preparing to avoid some danger.

"Wanted!" Sandao jumped up from his chair in an instant, he straightened up and said: "I'm so jade tree in the wind, Bodhisattva's heart, you say I'm a traitor? Forget it, if you don't help, you won't help." He lowered his voice one last time, and said as if he was still a little aggrieved. Maybe all of this is a rhetoric he had conceived before.

"Why are you so excited, you didn't say that you wouldn't make arrangements!" He Xiuxiu was stunned, then laughed twice and said, "Eat first, let's eat!"