Feng Wuwu raised his eyebrows and looked meaningfully at Jimo Zichen's tightly wrapped crotch.

After a while, she opened her mouth lightly and asked with interest, "Is there a problem with the critical part?" ”

"Hmm."

Ji Mo Zichen was stared at by her so that his scalp was numb, and for a moment, he even wanted to hide his face and escape.

"How long?"

"Seven days."

"What are the symptoms?"

When Mo Zichen heard this, he couldn't open his mouth for a long time.

Feng Wuwu raised his eyes and looked at him with sincerity, "Everyone is a man, why are you so shy?" Tell me, what are the specific symptoms? ”

"I... Well, itchy... Also, blood and water..."

Ji Mo Zichen blushed and said in a low voice, "This king really can't speak. Or, this king will take off his middle coat, and you will personally inspect it? ”

Feng Wuwu's head is full of black lines, so she doesn't want to look at his body!

However, even Mo Zichen's status is prominent, and if it is used, it is not impossible for the Shensuan Medical Center to become popular overnight.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu said slowly, "Men and men don't have to kiss, but it's not necessary to undress." So, let me ask you, it's all right? ”

Ji Mo Zichen nodded heavily, "Okay." ”

"Sores?"

"Hmm."

"Do you feel pain when you are relieved?"

"Uh-huh!" Mo Zichen nodded like chaff.

"Dysfunctional?"

That is, Mo Zichen blushed suddenly.

He wanted to deny it, but when he saw Feng Wuwu sitting upright in front of the bookcase, he worked hard to write the book very seriously, and finally acquiesced.

Feng Wuwu still remembered Jimo Zichen's hatred, and secretly had fun in his heart.

This time, that is, Mo Zichen was planted in her hands, which was both fortunate and unfortunate.

Fortunately, it was because Feng Wuwu was absolutely sure that he could cure him.

Unfortunately, because his illness with willow disease is about to cause a sensation in the whole Donglin!

Ji Mo Zichen swallowed his saliva, leaned on the bookcase with most of his body, and folded his hands neatly on his thighs, "Feng Wuwu, is this king still saved?" ”

"King Chen, your illness is very serious."

Feng Wuwu's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and glanced at Jimo Zichen lightly, his voice was flat.

Ji Mo Zichen's thick eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he couldn't regret it, "Grandma is a bear!" The king felt that it was wrong at the beginning, who knew that the girls climbed the king's couch in the middle of the night? It's good now, the whole king is like a courgette after the autumn, wilting! ”

Feng Wuwu's eyebrows jumped, and he faintly felt that something was not quite right, "That woman, where is she from?" ”

She was an orphan girl whom the king met on the road, and her appearance was acceptable, so she was placed in the backyard of the palace. However, three days ago, the king killed her with his own hands. ”

"Hmm."

Feng Wuwu slandered in his heart, that is, Mo Zichen's heart is really big.

The orphan girl he met on the road dared to pick it up, he deserved to get sick!

After a moment of silence, Mo Zichen suddenly reacted, he slapped his big palm on the bookcase, and said angrily, "Ge Laozi! That stinky girl must have deliberately cheated the king! ”

Feng was carefree but smiled silently.

That is, Mo Zichen lingers in the land of fireworks all day long, and has no intention of political affairs, so it stands to reason that he will not be targeted.

The purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes should be to disintegrate Jun Moran's right-hand man.

"Baili Heze! This king is going to kill him! ”

Ji Mo Zichen was angry, got up suddenly, and strode away outside the medical hall.

Feng Wuwu felt that Baili Heze would not do anything to Jimo Zichen.

It's not because of how upright Baili Heze is, but because he has never looked at anyone other than Jun Moran in his eyes.

"King Chen, don't be impatient. Flower willow disease is by no means incurable, and the master can still be cured. ”

When Mo Zichen heard this, he looked at the confident and determined Feng Wuwu with disbelief, "Really? ”

"Absolutely."

"Feng Wuwu, are all the men in Beili as good as you? Can you not only go into battle to kill the enemy, but also save the wounded? ”

"There is only one phoenix in the world, and I happened to be bumped into by you. In the final analysis, it was King Chen's luck. ”

"If you cure the king's hidden disease, the king will reward him heavily!"

Ji Mo Zichen said solemnly, Xu felt that he was not sincere enough, so he added, "From now on, if anyone dares to touch you a hair, he will not be able to get along with me Ji Mo Zichen." ”

"Heavenly King, Earth Tiger, Pagoda, River Demon, the four of you go to grab the medicine together." Feng Wuwu prescribed a prescription and handed it to the long-term worker who had just entered the medical hall.

Ji Mo Zichen sneered, "Where did you get the long-term work?" The name is weird and interesting. ”

"Grandpai."

Feng Wuwu responded while taking out a brand new set of needles.

Seeing that she was holding a silver needle about seven inches long, Ji Mo Zichen suddenly remembered the terrifying scene of being pierced by a silver needle last time, and gasped.

"Feng Wuwu, you don't plan to prick Ye with a needle, right?"

"Or else? You need to be aware that other parts of the body can also have secondary infections from the primary lesion in the critical area. ”

Feng Wuwu put the needle on the lamp and baked it, and then turned his head and instructed Qingluan, "Blindfold King Chen and plug the earplugs." During the acupuncture period, no one is allowed to disturb you. ”

Ji Mo Zichen's legs trembled with fright, and he asked Feng Wuwu tremblingly, "Really, do you really need to prick a needle?" ”

"It's okay if you don't tie it. When you are terminally ill and have no cure, don't come to the master. ”

Ji Mo Zichen gritted his teeth, showing the determination of a strong man, and said kindly to Tongfeng Wuwu, "You are light." ”

Seeing this, Qingluan hurriedly stepped forward, blindfolded Jimo Zichen's eyes with dark silk, and then blocked Jimo Zichen's ears with Feng Wuwu's self-made earplugs.

When everything was ready, Feng Wuwu glanced at lying on the stretcher, his hands folded in front of his chest in an orderly manner, and the restless Jimo Zichen and Qingluan carried him out of the door.

Bell Bell Bell Bell –

The opening gongs and drums shook the sky, and Qingluan once again pulled his throat and beckoned the people who came and went.

"A good doctor for the world, a great contribution! Specializing in the 'male' problem, there is no wilting in the world! His Royal Highness King Chen, riddled with evil diseases, is in danger! Worry-free miracle doctor, seven-inch silver needle, wonderful hand rejuvenation! ”

Ji Mo Zichen lay flat on the stretcher, and called Feng Wuwu nervously, "Feng Wuwu, this king seems to have heard the roar of gongs and drums, what happened?" ”

Qingluan's eyes were quick, and he immediately wrote the two big words "auditory hallucination" on the palm of Jimo Zichen's hand with a wolf pen.

"I see. Don't worry, you must cure this king. ”

Feng Wuwu smiled and responded in a loud voice, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" ”