Chapter 282: Needle pricking
Early the next morning, Fang Xiaowu received a call from Sister Ziyan.
"Xiao Wu, I'm in the apartment, when will you come over and give me a needle?"
It's really, the first time I've seen Sister Ziyan so eager to do something......
Fang Xiaowu smiled secretly in his heart and replied, "I'll go over right away, wait a minute." ”
Simply washed his face, drove to the porridge shop first, packed a bunch of nutritious breakfast, and then came to the downstairs of Mo Ziyan's house.
The security of the Rhine Mansion was very responsible, and the pass in front of Fang Xiaowu's car window did not play a role in free passage, and the security guard asked Sister Ziyan before letting him go.
When she came upstairs, it was a round-faced girl who opened the door, looking at Fang Xiaowu curiously.
Mo Ziyan slowly walked out and introduced briefly: "This is my assistant Caiyun, Lao Fu has to come over to accompany me, I am really afraid of her, so I have to take my assistant to live with me." ”
In the bland words, the resentment broke through the sky, and it seemed that Aunt Fu's patience was running out......
"You sit well, what are you walking back and forth with a waist injury!"
took the opportunity to reprimand her, looking at her angry and unable to refute her expression, the little fifth brother was in a good mood.
"I brought you breakfast, Sister Caiyun, please clean up. ”
"Great!"
Caiyun responded crisply, cleaned up the coffee table with his hands and feet, and soon put a full table.
I bought nearly 20 kinds, and the portion was very large, but Mo Ziyan only drank half a bowl of egg custard and a piece of fresh fruit egg tart.
Fang Xiaowu frowned and asked, "Does it hurt on your body, and your appetite is so bad?"
Mo Ziyan looked up pitifully: "I drank more than a dozen meals of various soups at home, so that my eldest aunt had to come in advance, and I had no appetite." ”
Ahem!
Fang Xiaowu was almost choked on porridge, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
Glancing at Caiyun, I found that this girl was as stable as a stone, and said softly: "Isn't this dry food? Tear a fried dough stick and soak it in soy milk to eat, and add some sugar to you to ensure that it is delicious." ”
As a result, Da Mo always rolled his eyes and instantly transformed: "What about you coaxing the child? Why don't you feed it and make another sound?"
Not to mention, it's really like a symptom of the eldest aunt's early arrival, moody.
"Ah......h
Fang Xiaowu was as good as a stream, and he pinched a bun in his hand and sent it over, so angry that Da Mo always raised his eyebrows.
When she began to grind her teeth, Fang Xiaowu hurriedly stopped eating, one bite of xiaolongbao, one bowl of porridge and two mouthfuls of snoring, and her appetite was so good that it was enviable.
Mo Ziyan curiously pulled up his T-shirt, revealing the bandages wrapped around his abdomen, and the muscles in his ribs were rolling up and down with his wild eating movements.
"Your injuries heal so quickly, doesn't it hurt to eat?"
Fang Xiaowu smiled: "It doesn't hurt, and the stitches can be removed in a week at most." ”
Mo Ziyan's eyes widened in shock - for her smiling eyes, this action was quite difficult.
"How is that possible...... The doctor said you hurt worse than I did!"
It's for sure, Fang Xiaowu's knife was inserted into his lower abdomen, and he chased and killed a group of thugs and ran so far, the wound had already collapsed unsightly.
However, what exactly does the 15-point physique mean, even Fang Xiaowu before couldn't fully understand it.
For many athletes, the simple endurance and lung capacity can reach 1.5 times that of ordinary people, and some people with special constitutions can also reach 1.5 times the recovery and fitness.
However, if it is a human being, it will be biased, and the physique contains a lot of content, and very few people are all-round and extraordinary, which is a kind of strength in the essence of life.
Let's just say that those athletes who are plagued by injuries, no matter how strong and agile they are, how many of them have a recovery speed far beyond ordinary people?
Fang Xiaowu is different.
Coupled with the "Qi Yu Needle" every 12 hours, which greatly accelerates the recovery force, the wound that a normal person needs to heal in 30 days only takes 7 or 8 days with him, and it is guaranteed that there will be no scars.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to boast about helping Mo Ziyan heal his injuries.
"Have you forgotten? I'm half a barefoot doctor. Fang Xiaowu raised his eyebrows, stinky fart.
"Poof!" Mo Ziyan laughed and fell crookedly on the sofa, "The barefoot doctor has to be half, how much water are you?"
Fang Xiaowu buried his head and continued to deal with fried rice noodles, and said calmly: "Apologize quickly." I have two ways to prick the needle, one hurts and the other hurts more......"
Mo Ziyan's expression changed violently, and her silver teeth rattled loudly, and after three seconds, they all turned into bright smiles.
"Oh, Xiao Wu, my sister loves you so much, appreciates you so much, worships you so much, and believes in you wholeheartedly...... Little joke, sister knows you won't take it seriously!"
Fang Xiaowu wiped his mouth, leaned back on the sofa like an uncle, and said leisurely: "Okay, I suddenly remembered that there is another kind that doesn't hurt." ”
Caiyun, who was so dwarved of dog food, hurriedly cleaned up the table and picked up the briefcase after making a fuss.
"Mr. Mo, then I'll go to work first, what do you want to eat at noon, you call me?"
"Thank you, Caiyun. Mo Ziyan nodded.
When the assistant went out, she immediately lazily leaned on the sofa and hummed: "Ouch, it hurts my aunt and grandmother, little five, come and show my sister!"
What's so nice to look at? If I take the bandage apart, I don't even know how to wrap it......
Fang Xiaowu took out a guy speechlessly, a silver needle, and wanted to continue to face the wall crookedly!
casually picked up the pajamas on Mo Ziyan's upper body, and at first glance, I saw that under the wide bandages, there were two beautiful waist sockets.
Tsk, this figure is so good......
Aim left, aim right, and the last needle is pierced in the middle of the two lumbar sockets.
The qi acupuncture is a divine skill, and it is not required to take acupoints at all, and there is little difference between piercing and pricking, and it is the overall recovery power that is improved.
The silver needle is closed at the touch of a button, and the fake index finger is stretched out and pressed twice, and the work is finished.
"That's it?"
Mo Ziyan was taken aback, it really didn't hurt, but she didn't feel it?
Just thinking about it, she didn't feel it, and a hot current suddenly surged from her waist, not particularly obvious, but it was very comfortable, so she couldn't help but hum softly: "Oh......"
The heat flow spread rapidly, and the wound soon felt numb and itchy, and at the same time, the lower abdomen was also tightened, which was a bit bad!
"Help me up......" Da Mo always gritted his teeth and said.
"What are you doing?" Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, "You honestly rest on your stomach, don't move!"
Mo Ziyan was so angry that her face turned a little red, and she said with difficulty: "I'm going...... Washroom!"
What the hell? You still have frequent urination?
Fang Xiaowu helped her up in confusion, feeling that this sister was soft, and the temperature on the surface of her body rose a little, but she didn't think much about it.
He really doesn't know what's going on, it's pitiful, the little fifth brother is a thief and pure today, and he just wants to heal his injuries.
Mo Ziyan moved to the bathroom with difficulty, and as soon as she sat down, the urge to urinate disappeared, and it was so difficult to squeeze out three or two drops.
"What?"
Da Mo's face was always ridiculous, and a guess suddenly came to his heart, and he was strangled to death by her in an instant.
"Impossible!"
Subconsciously reached out and touched it, there was no strange feeling, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.
Slowly moved out of the bathroom, and then slowly moved to the door of the bedroom, Da Mo always raised his head and waved his hand: "Sister is going to sleep, little five, you can step down!"
"Is there such a thing as you? The river is only halfway over, and you are in a hurry to tear down the bridge?"
Fang Xiaowu couldn't cry or laugh, he always felt that today's Mo Ziyan was weird.
Could it be that as long as a woman has first-class blood, she will become another person?