Seeing the old man unconscious, Lu Jing simply clapped his hands.

It is said that one thing descends one thing, this old thing knows how to bully him, and now in the face of his unlucky grandson, he doesn't have to lie down obediently.

Across? Let you cross!

The present newspaper, please pick it up!

Jun Yan: "Old man Lu, you also go out." ”

glanced sideways at the gloating Lu Jing, Jun Yan raised his hand, and Lu Jing consciously ran away.

People are self-aware, especially if they work for a new master, they must be steady.

He shouted at you to go, and you must not stay.

No, looking at Lu Jing, who flashed at the speed of light, and couldn't even see his back for a second, Qiao Le was amazed.

Two words, sensible!

With a wave of her hand to close the door, Jun Yan consciously created all the conditions she needed for Qiao Le.

knocked Jun Chen unconscious, firstly, the old man was dying, and secondly, it was to prevent him from asking questions.

As for driving away Lu Jing and closing the door, it is naturally a truth.

Keeping secrets is the subject of everything.

Glancing at Jun Yan, Qiao Le finally reached out and held Jun Chen's hand after getting his approval.

At this moment, the old man was weakly paralyzed on the Taishi chair, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were still hanging with blood stains that he had not had time to wipe.

No matter how well he disguised it, even if he could still chase Lu Jingda, Qiao Le and Jun Yan still understood that he was already at the end of his crossbow.

In fact, it's not just them who understand, but Lu Jing doesn't understand?

Such a gentleman, Lu Jing can beat it with one hand, why was he snatched a gun and beaten in the eye?

Hey, isn't it just the current friendship?

The people in the King's Mansion are like bandits and are very black-hearted, but in their eyes, the word "love" runs throughout.

Friendship, affection, love......

Each one of them will not swerve until death.

Looking at Jun Chen, Qiao Le's hands and feet were cold at this moment. This tension is unconscious, because you never know if you can do it until you save someone.

People are weird, they always like to doubt themselves.

Jun Yan: "Le'er, I believe you." ”

Just when Qiao Le was stunned, the young man's gentle voice sounded in his ears. He stood beside her, red-clothed and maple-eyed.

That kind of unwavering trust, with the weight of Mount Tai, is like a boundless breeze, dispelling all the worries in Qiao Le's heart.

Yes, she will do.

Slowly closing her eyes, she held the old man's calloused hands with both hands, held her breath and stared, and kept praying in her heart.

Suddenly, the warmth on her body began to withdraw from her hands, as if something was flowing from her and injected into the old man's body.

She can't see it when she prays wholeheartedly, but Jun Yan, who is standing beside her, can see the overall situation.

Qiao Le's ability is magical, something that even she found indescribable when she first saw it.

Therefore, even if Jun Yan had verified part of it from Qiao Le and guessed a lot, he was still very surprised by the scene in front of him.

Under his gaze, the old man's face was rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, there was a majestic aura of his wilting due to his injuries.

Jun Chen, who has been on the battlefield for many years, is a master of Tianzhao.

Obviously, Jun Yan knows that his grandfather is stable even if he doesn't have a pulse right now.

Except for suicide, I shouldn't be able to die.

Here, feeling the instant coolness of luck, Qiao Le, whose ears had begun to be filled with thunder, said, I am the chief of Dafei, and I am back again......

Letting go of the old man's hand, she almost instinctively reached out and wanted to grab Jun Yan's sleeve.

Because it is already her habit to catch Jun Yan when she hears thunder.

In the past, she was a 100-meter sprint and ran wildly. But this time, she didn't need to.

Because she hadn't caught Jun Yan yet, Jun Yan had already reached out and gently hugged her waist. And while encircling her, he reached out and touched her little hand,

He seemed to be checking her pulse to see if there was anything abnormal.

It's not that he doesn't trust Qiao Le, but he is afraid that Qiao Le will care about him and do stupid things from him.

If Qiao Le saved people at the cost of hurting himself, then he might as well bow his head to Mu Kite.

He didn't feel ashamed of being wronged for the people he wanted to protect.

Fortunately, Qiao Le is very well-behaved and not stupid.

But he knew from the look on her face that she was probably going to start to be unlucky again.

Because of this feeling of Yintang's blackening, there is indeed some difference compared with the previous appearance of Jin Cancan.

This difference is very subtle, if it weren't for Jun Yan always observing Qiao Le, he would definitely not be able to see it.

And after seeing this, Jun Yan smiled.

I don't know if I misunderstood, looking at his expression at the moment, Qiao Le always felt that he was unlucky, and Jun Yan seemed to be very happy.

It's not just happiness, it's ecstasy.

How so?

Think about what kind of face Jun Yan had that day when she knew that once she became a, she couldn't live without him......

In the name of teaching, he practiced temptation, trying to make her black and stinky, and she was inseparable from him.

Although he can't say that his heart is bad, it seems to be a little unrelated to good words......

And Qiao Le here was depressed, but when he saw Jun Yan flipping his hand, he took out a pack of silver needles from his sleeve.

There were not only silver needles, but also prescriptions that had already been written, and a bottle of ointment that Qiao Le didn't recognize.

Then, she witnessed with her own eyes that her grandfather had arranged it clearly, and she didn't know how many needles she had poked.

The one who started was called steady and ruthless, which simply made Qiao Le call him an expert.

Not only that, but someone also skillfully brushed off his robe and gave medicine to the old man like a serious doctor.

However, why did Qiao Le feel that the wound that was about to heal was cracked open by Jun Yan?

Qiao Le: "This ......"

Jun Yan: "It's too fast, it's not real enough." ”

Doctors often say that medicine cures the disease. But when you get sick, how can anyone really cure the disease?

Even if it's a cold, you have to take care of it for a day or two.

What's more, it's still Junchen's stubborn disease?

One second you are dead or alive, and the next second you are unscathed.

Even if Junchen saw it himself, he probably had to be shocked by Qiao Le's strength and speechless.

It's not a good thing.

At least for Jole.

Well, others wish that their patients would get better soon, reflecting his superb medical skills. And Qiao Le's treatment has to manually help the patient get more serious......

You say, "What's this called......

Qiao Le: "What about this prescription?" The above medicine ...... Are they all useful? ”

Picking up the recipe on the side, Qiao Le asked embarrassedly.

It is said that she has become a doctor after a long illness, and she Qiao Le can actually understand the medicinal materials on it. Probably, it was Qiao Le who learned it before.

It was precisely because she could understand it that she actually found that every medicine on it was famous.

Ahem, it doesn't seem to be famous, but notorious.

Because of these medicines, her body couldn't help but tremble.

Like, it's a little nauseous.

Jun Yan: "It's useless, it's just undrinkable." ”

Qiao Le: "......"

Nag, it's not just unpleasant, it's just poisonous.