Chapter 56: The Jizo Sutra
"Your foot bones are misaligned, and if you don't correct your bones in time, you'll be in a wheelchair for the next month. ”
Ning Yuan's eyelids lowered and glanced at Zhang Ying, not salty or indifferent.
In her exclamation, her soft and delicate body was picked up by two calm and powerful arms.
"You, you, you, ......" Zhang Ying blushed and shimmered, her heart was extremely flustered, and she covered her face and didn't dare to look at him.
At this time, her heart was really entangled, on the one hand, she was in terrible pain, and on the other hand, she was curled up in Ning Yuan's arms, feeling ashamed and angry.
It's the first time she's been hugged by a boy princess when she's grown so big, and now that the weather is hot and thinly dressed, she can clearly feel the skin friction between the two when the other party is moving.
This kind of intimate contact is unprecedented, and the girl's mentality is inevitably a little strange.
Zhang Ying secretly said that although this big pervert has a bad character, it smells very good, neither perfume, nor laundry detergent, laundry detergent or the like, is it the legendary manhood?
And he is very strong, and it is very safe to be held by her.
It's not like my dad at all, he works out all day long, and he also finds time to go to the gym in his spare time, but it's just a silver gun wax head, and the chain is cleaned at the critical moment!
In his thoughts, the delicate body was carefully laid flat on the large sofa.
Ning Yuan glanced at Ou Chen, the little boy's face gradually returned to normal, the child's breathing was steady, and his chest rose and fell slightly, just like falling asleep.
He smiled at Ou Fuhai and his wife: "Your child is okay for the time being, I will deal with her bone injury first." ”
said that Zhang Ying, who was intermittently gasping for cold air and frowning, was sad.
Even if the two were anxious, they could only force a smile and nod in agreement.
He sat on the side of the other party's little feet and said solemnly, "Don't move, I'll help you put your bones in place." ”
"You, you, can you, okay?" Zhang Ying's voice trembled, and her face turned pale with fright.
Zhang Haisheng also said nervously: "Xiaoyuan, this can't be a joke, if you are not sure, you can send it to the orthopedic hospital." ”
Ning Yuan's chest was beating, his face was not red or panting, and he said confidently: "Don't worry, as far as my orthopedic technology is concerned, it is second to none in the world." ”
In the suspicious eyes of Zhang Ying and the rest of the people, he gently lifted the former's right leg with his left hand.
"This chick has good skin. The touch is slightly cool, smooth and delicate and full of elasticity, which makes him admire in his heart.
Zhang Ying's legs are very beautiful, and the two white and tender soles of her feet look very delicate, but her right foot is bare and swollen, and there is a large bruise on the palm, which is in stark contrast to her fair skin.
Ning Yuan cautiously put her right foot on her legs, grabbed her calf with her left hand, and gently massaged and kneaded her right hand on the bruises.
It is necessary to relax the muscles and increase the bone gap before bone alignment, which can not only reduce the pain of the patient, but also increase the success rate.
After about ten minutes, he flipped through the Immortal Medicine Sutra several times in his mind, and did not stop until he was confident.
Ning Yuan glared at Zhang Ying: "Don't shake your legs!"
"You ......" she was ashamed, this guy was touching the wound, and there was a crispy and numb itching sensation, I am not a dead person, how could I not react!
She opened her mouth to say something, but she felt embarrassed, and she wanted to say it again and again.
Ning Yuan ignored Zhang Ying, and had already judged the position of the foot bones and the strength required for the bones.
Zhang Ying secretly looked at his serious and calm appearance, and said in her heart that this guy is good-looking, and he is quite attractive at this glance.
But the thought lasted less than three seconds before it quickly collapsed.
Under Ning Yuan's hard pulling, pushing, she felt a sharp pain in her right ankle!
The terrifying pain was like a tsunami, one higher than the other, instantly tearing apart Zhang Ying's sensitive nerves, making her look painful and screaming through the sky!
"Ah!!!!......h
The corners of Ning Yuan's mouth twitched, and the secret path was broken.
Even if there is an absolutely correct theory of the Immortal Medical Sutra and a large number of practical cases of internal inheritance as evidence, after all, it is the first time to do it, and it is too much force.
He hurriedly said, "Calm down, I'll do it again." ”
Zhang Ying was really hurt, and her tears and broken beads fell down.
She cried with pear blossoms and rain, constantly struggling and twisting her body to sit up, crying and shouting: "Ning Yuan, you are a king, bastard, you must be, you are deliberately tossing me, I hate you, you give, wait for me!"
Then he choked up and said to his father: "Dad, help me to the hospital, and if it's a little later, your baby daughter will be crippled by this big-tailed pervert." ”
A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Zhang Haisheng's anxious head, and he said in a hurry: "Xiaoyuan, don't be strong." ”
As he spoke, he turned his head and yelled outside the living room: "Prepare the car!"
"Click!"
"Ah!!!!h
As soon as the words fell, the crisp sound of bone joint dislocation came, coupled with Zhang Ying's short and sharp scream, all voices stopped abruptly.
Ning Yuan let out a long sigh: "Okay." ”
After a pause, he explained: "Traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics are completely judged by observation and doctor's experience, unlike Western medicine, which directly operates and can see the internal joints, so even big hands will occasionally make mistakes." ”
Zhang Haisheng nodded like pounding garlic: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." ”
The scream of his daughter just now really scared him out of the sky.
Zhang Ying was wearing a black sleeveless one-piece dress, tilting her head and looking haggard at this time, her forehead bangs were wet with sweat and stuck to her face one by one, and her hands naturally hung down on both sides.
For some reason, looking at the other party lying on the sofa as if he was lying on the sofa with a weak body, Ning Yuan suddenly felt that this picture was very familiar.
Seemingly...... Something like a bad heroine in a small movie?
When he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little weak, and lowered his head to hide the expression on his face.
Gently rubbed Zhang Ying's right ankle with both hands, pretended to cough twice, and said, "Help you massage for a while, and the bruises will all disperse in the evening and return to normal completely." ”
Ning Yuan used the method of passing the pulse and blood in the Immortal Medicine Sutra, and his hands kept moving from the center of Zhang Ying's feet to his calves.
He smiled at the round-eyed monk as he pressed: "Master, please chant a Buddhist scripture to eliminate the residual ghost energy in the living room." ”
"Amitabha. The round eyebrows folded their hands on their chests, pronounced the Buddha name, and took off the Buddha beads on their left wrists.
He sat cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, the Buddha beads on his left palm, and his thumb moved one by one, and began to recite the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra.
"If I heard it, for a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Chenli, and he spoke the Dharma for his mother.
At that time, the ten directions of the immeasurable world, it cannot be said that all the Buddhas, and the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva, have come to gather......"
Zhang Haisheng stood beside Ning Yuan with fear, bent down and whispered, "Xiaoyuan, will that ghost thing come to my house?"
Zhang Yingjiao's body stiffened, and she looked at him with a frightened expression.
What she saw and heard today instantly shattered the materialism she had always believed in.
Thinking back to what happened before, the whole person is afraid except for fear.
"Don't worry, it's fine. Ning Yuan replied casually.
The father and daughter looked at each other, worried.
Ning Yuan pointed his right hand at Ou Chen, who was in a coma, and then pointed at the round-eyebrow monk, and motioned for Ou Fuhai and his wife to hold him and sit beside each other.
The beautiful woman nodded busily and did as he was told.
"It's your turn to play. ”
Ning Yuan looked at the porcelain basin on the coffee table with great interest, and the red sandalwood twigs intercepted from the Ten Thousand Buddha Plane inside, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.