"Okay, since you said that there is no then, then I will tell you the truth, in fact, what Hua Wenyu just said is not wrong, the sprain on your foot is indeed very serious." Zhang Lang nodded.

"Uh......" Zhang Yan was stunned, not knowing what to say.

What is this?

How could Zhang Lang stand on the same front as Hua Wenyu?

This doesn't fit in with the matter.

You must know that from the beginning, Zhang Lang was extremely hostile to Hua Wenyu.

Even if this is not the person concerned, Zhang Yan can feel the hostility in Zhang Lang's heart.

But why, Zhang Lang was able to point out the problem calmly, and it was a very unfavorable problem for Zhang Lang.

It's as if Zhang Yan has seen the strangest thing in the world.

No way, who made Zhang Lang unable to understand with common sense from the beginning?

What's more, what Zhang Lang has done now is even more incomprehensible to Zhang Yan.

What the hell is he doing?

Why did I encounter such a strange thing!

This guy who the.

Zhang Yan felt in her heart that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past.

That's right, in the past, Zhang Yan used to call alpacas alpacas, but today, she wants to call this alpaca a grass mud horse.

After all, what Zhang Lang did today, she simply couldn't understand.

What is Zhang Lang doing now?

Not long ago, Zhang Lang applied the oil to Zhang Yan's right foot.

You said put it on, but why do you ......

What the hell is Zhang Lang doing?

Zhang Yan was directly ashamed to speak.

Actually, it's not a big deal.

In reality, it's not a big deal.

But after Zhang Lang did these things, Hua Wenyu felt that he was about to collapse!

There's nothing wrong with that, it's just a crash!

Have you ever seen a man who smeared oil on his feet and then applied it to the feet of Goddess Zhang Yan?

That's right, it wasn't Zhang Lang who smeared Zhang Yan with his hands, but said that Zhang Lang smeared the activating oil on his feet and then smeared it on Zhang Yan.

In other words, what does that look like -- foot-to-foot?

Oh, my God!

Hua Wenyu suddenly understood why Zhang Lang had taken off his shoes just now.

It turned out that everything was premeditated!

The reason why Zhang Lang took off his shoes was just to look like this!

Oh my God, this bastard!

Just now, he didn't just want to slap his face with his shoes, but more importantly, Zhang Lang actually wanted to break his heart directly.

What a terrible opponent!

Why didn't I think that Zhang Lang would have such a play!

Oh my God, why is this happening?

The current Hua Wenyu can be said to be about to crush the teeth in his mouth.

But there is no way, after all, now that he is tied up, even if he has the strength of the third stage of the black belt, he can't rush up and beat Zhang Lang up, and then teach him a lesson.

Of course, according to common sense, in fact, Hua Wenyu's teeth have little to do with it.

Because in his mouth now, Zhang Lang stuffed a rag that he didn't know where to find it from the garbage can, so naturally he couldn't bite his teeth.

What's more, in order to prevent Hua Wenyu from taking out the strip of cloth in his mouth, Zhang Lang even wrapped a small strip of cloth around Hua Wenyu's neck.

This means that if Hua Wenyu wants to speak, unless he swallows the strip of cloth.

Otherwise, he would never have had a chance to speak.

Hua Wenyu himself knows these things, but now he is extremely aggrieved and wants to vent very much.

I can't vent it, I can only make a whining sound.

Fortunately, Su Mu went out at this time, if he was here, he would definitely be beaten hard when he saw Zhang Lang like this.

Zhang Lang also had this idea.

The reason why he didn't treat Zhang Yan before was that he found that the treatment method for foot twisting in his head was too speechless.

It stands to reason that if you treat someone to twist their feet, shouldn't they massage them with their hands?

Why did I think of massaging my feet?

There was no way, so Zhang Lang threw his shoes out early.

If he didn't throw it out, Zhang Lang didn't know how to say it to Zhang Yan.

Or Zhang Lang said: "Well, in fact, I didn't mean to do this, it was the knowledge in my mind that made me do this." ”

Well, anyway, whether Zhang Yan believes it or not, Zhang Lang will definitely not believe it.

He's very aggrieved now.

Because when Zhang Yan saw that Zhang Lang was treating himself in a foot-to-foot manner, she was first surprised, and then her face was flushed.

Zhang Lang believes that if he hadn't been a friend of Su Musha, now Zhang Yan might have called the bureau directly and arrested himself.

It's just that Zhang Lang didn't know why, Zhang Yan wasn't too surprised, nor was he too scared.

It's like you know you're going to do it.

Zhang Lang felt strange.

After all, even before, Zhang Lang had never been treated like this, and he didn't know such a method.

Or is it that Zhang Yan has actually been ill for a long time and has been suffering from broken feet, so she knows a lot of home remedies for broken feet?

However, these things are not for Zhang Lang to think about, and he is now wholeheartedly treating Zhang Yan's broken right foot.

The faint true qi in the dantian was somewhat difficult to transfer to his feet, and then passed through the meridians on his feet, and then transmitted to Zhang Yan's feet.

In this way, the effect of treatment can be achieved.

However, what gave Zhang Lang a headache was that when he used the true qi on his feet, he was obviously rustier than when he used the true qi on his hands.

There's no way around it.

After all, in general, what a person is really familiar with, of course, is his own hands.

Because you can see your hands every day, but your feet are hidden in your shoes every day.

In terms of familiarity, of course, it's the hand that is with your face every day.

Use your hands when you write, when you type, when you play games, and even when you eat.

There are only a very small number of people who can use their feet and so on......

That's either because of the hands or the arms, because something is gone, or it's a strange thing.

Just as it is very simple to write by hand, but it is very difficult to write with feet, Zhang Lang found that when he was lucky, this was the truth.

Therefore, he rubbed his feet around, but he didn't find a good way to increase the output of true qi.

The true qi transmitted from the meridians on the soles of his feet was so slender and slow, making Zhang Lang wonder if there was no way to transmit true qi on his feet.

Or is it that his current true qi is too weak to be transmitted at all?

Fortunately, after Zhang Lang worked hard for a while, he found that the true qi was slowly channeling in a small pulse-like manner.

Regardless of this, this also put Zhang Lang in a very embarrassing situation.

He definitely didn't deliberately take advantage of Zhang Yan, when he was treating his feet, he kept muttering in his heart, "If your heart is clear, you won't be shocked." ”

I don't know what these eight words mean, anyway, when Zhang Lang was chattering, he really felt that his heart was calm.

What the specific reason, Zhang Lang really doesn't know.

Anyway, it seems that there is such a thing in memory.

There are too many memory fragments that pop up in his mind inexplicably today, so Zhang Lang doesn't really care about what this sudden thing is.

Thankfully, these words popped up out of nowhere.

If not, Zhang Lang definitely knew that he would not be able to control it.

I don't care what Hua Wenyu thinks.

Perhaps in the traditional concept of a doctor like Hua Wenyu, there is absolutely no such treatment method for sprains in this world.

If it exists, Hua Wenyu very much wants to say to Zhang Lang, let me replace you.

It's a pity, Zhang Lang will definitely not do this.

Such a comfortable thing...... Ahh

In Zhang Lang's opinion, this is definitely a harmful behavior.

As the so-called doctor's parents' heart, Zhang Lang feels that he is a serious doctor, so naturally he can't hand over these jobs to those who have rough medical skills.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lang's heart was open.

I'm an honest doctor!

That's right, that's it.

In the eyes of doctors, there is no distinction between a boy and a girl, between a beautiful woman and an ugly woman.

Everything in the doctor's eyes is just a patient.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lang found that his realm was much higher in an instant.

This also made Zhang Lang realize for the first time that he liked being a doctor so much.

Well, what about the actual situation, Zhang Lang found that his realm had not improved much.

Everything is just Zhang Lang's own wishful thinking.

Qi Shen Dantian, according to the memory on the scroll that appeared in his mind, Zhang Lang began to recall how to start massage.

Now inputting Zhang Yan's true qi is only the first step, this is also the easiest step, and the next thing is the most important.

Zhang Lang struggled to recall the memories that had appeared in his mind.

First, through the activation oil, the true qi was attached to Zhang Yan's hanging bell acupoint...... Wait, where is the Hanging Bell Cave......

Well, Zhang Lang suddenly realized how second he was, and at the critical moment, he forgot the whole thing.

Previously, Zhang Lang had a diagram of acupuncture points in his mind.

Zhang Lang remembered it before, but now he forgot it.

Zhang Lang was ashamed of his memory, and decided that after this incident, he must make up for the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise, it would be really difficult to show it to people.

Therefore, Zhang Lang held his breath, stretched out his hand, and said to Zhang Yan, "That, Sister Zhang Yan...... Can you give me your phone, by the way, by the way, unlock my phone......"

When Zhang Lang spoke this time, his tone softened a lot.

There is no way, although he is doing good deeds, but in terms of method, it is like doing bad things, so when Zhang Lang speaks, he naturally relaxes a little.

If you provoke others, you may send yourself to prison.

"Uh, you use this...... Well, here you go. Zhang Yan was very nervous now, and she didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly unlocked the phone and handed it to Zhang Lang.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The conversation between the two people looks like a husband and wife who respect each other.