Entering the courtyard next door, Jiang Baoqing couldn't help but sigh.

When she looked at this side in her yard before, she felt that the owner of this yard was a little uninteresting.

The mountain people here in Sanliwo are quite poor, so most of them have to raise pigs and chickens, or build sheds to grow vegetables, and the yards are relatively large.

The same is true of the yard of this neighbor's house, which is quite large in the fence. Originally, there were some pigsty and chicken pens in the yard, but when they were repaired these days, not only weeds, but almost all the objects in the yard were gone, and it looked like the whole yard was very empty.

The only thing left in the courtyard was the cobblestone path beneath your feet.

When he entered the house, Jiang Baoqing was speechless.

From the outside, this house is also an ordinary broken tile house that has just been renovated and does not leak rain.

But looking inside, it seems to have a new look.

The rosewood furniture looks sparse and atmospheric; The earthen kang has also been renovated and turned into a sunny high collapse, on which is a small table with a chessboard.

There was a round table in the middle of the room, and on the round table was a set of white porcelain fired tea sets, which were higher than the clay pottery-like tea bowl used by Jiang Baoqing.

However, there seems to be nothing else else. There was no frills in the room, and it looked a little too lonely.

Jiang Baoqing was in a very complicated mood.

Bai Qi said: "Miss Jiang, our master's identity is special, in order not to reveal his identity, so I bought the courtyard next door to you, so it is convenient for you to come for diagnosis and treatment these days." Please also keep your mouth shut and do not divulge information about our master to the outside world. Otherwise, it is inevitable that there will be some death. ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded and asked, "Can I give your master a pulse first?" ”

Bai Qi looked at the young man in a wheelchair as if he was inquiring.

The young man in the wheelchair looked a little ugly, closed his eyes, as if he was enduring something, and after a while, he opened his eyes and stretched out his arm.

To Jiang Baoqing's surprise, the arm stretched out by the wheelchair young man was not the thin and limp arm of a paralyzed patient as she imagined.

This is an arm full of strength and beautiful lines, although it is not thick, but it is firm and full of strength.

Jiang Baoqing had never seen such a good-looking arm, his eyes were a little straight, and he almost couldn't help but go up and touch two handfuls.

The wheelchair young man's face was almost black to the bottom of the pot, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons of his outstretched arms were protruding.

Bai Qi coughed twice on the side, and reminded Jiang Baoqing in a low voice: "Miss Jiang, our master hates that others touch him, you better hurry." ”

"Uh-oh." Jiang Baoqing hurriedly retracted his thoughts, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy for this young man in his heart.

He can't move his legs, and he has to do a lot of things with fake hands, and he looks like a very arrogant and self-respecting person, and he hates being touched by others, so how uncomfortable it should be day by day......

A flame of sympathy burst out of Jiang Baoqing's heart.

The wheelchair young man's face looked as if he was going to kill Jiang Baoqing immediately.

Jiang Baoqing didn't see it, two thin fingers rose together, caught the pulse of the young man in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the pulse of the young man.

Bai Qi stood beside the wheelchair young man and reminded in a low voice: "Master, bear with me." ”

The wheelchair young man took a deep breath, his face was ugly.

Jiang Baoqing ignored Bai Qi and the wheelchair youth, and withdrew his fingers: "I probably understand the situation." ”

There was obviously a light of hope in Bai Qi's eyes: "Miss Jiang, how is the situation of my master?" ”

Jiang Baoqing's brows furrowed: "The situation is very bad, the toxin has invaded the texture of the major acupoints in his legs, and it is difficult to remove it." ”

Bai Qi also showed a bitter face: "I have also found a lot of miracle doctors before, and most of them said the same thing. In fact, I was lucky to be able to save my life at that time. ”

On the contrary, it was a young man in a wheelchair, and when he heard Jiang Baoqing say that the situation was very bad, not only did he not fluctuate by half a point, but he also showed a mocking smile.

"I don't dare to say that it will be cured," Jiang Baoqing paused, "I'll try my best to get rid of the toxin first, my legs have been soaked in toxins for too long, and I don't dare to get back up again." ”

These words are simply heaven and earth for Bai Qi.

A few years ago, the miracle doctors in the north and south of the country have seen a lot, and no one has ever dared to say that they can remove the toxins from the legs of his master.

This mountain girl is the first one.

Bai Qi was a little excited: "Master! ”

However, the wheelchair youth was obviously a little apprehensive, and he didn't seem to be interested.

Bai Qi knew that the search for medical advice a few years ago had made his master completely lose confidence.

It is good to be cured, but if he can't be cured, he will not be disappointed.

Jiang Baoqing squatted down and touched the wheelchair youth's leg.

The young man in the wheelchair originally had a somewhat stunned expression, but his eyes suddenly widened angrily, as if he wanted to kick Jiang Baoqing out, the dagger in his sleeve slid down all of a sudden, and he held it tightly in his hand, looking as if he was about to stab Jiang Baoqing in the next moment.

"Don't get excited, I'm just checking the situation." Jiang Baoqing seemed to feel something, and without raising his head, he lifted the young man's robe, and his trouser legs were also lifted, revealing two straight calves.

Jiang Baoqing gasped.

Different from the lines of the arms, the two calves of the young man are covered with large areas of bruises, and there are even scaly scars in some places.

This is due to the fact that young people have been pushing toxins into their legs for years.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he saw it, Jiang Baoqing still felt a little heartache in his heart.

If it weren't for poisoning, what a beautiful two legs it would be!

Jiang Baoqing reached out and touched his calf, and asked the wheelchair young man while touching: "Is it the part below the knee?" …… Does it still feel like here? ”

The wheelchair young man looked humiliated and wanted to kill Jiang Baoqing, and his tone was stiff: "No." ”

"What about here?"

"Nope!"

"What about here?"

"No, there is!"

Jiang Baoqing heard the meaning of gritting his teeth, and before the wheelchair young man couldn't control his emotions, he took his paws back and nodded solemnly: "I know." After half a month, you can start acupuncture. ”

Bai Qi hurriedly put down his trouser legs and everything for the young man, and he couldn't bear to look at their master's expression.

Listening to Jiang Baoqing say that half a month later, Bai Qian was a little puzzled and asked Jiang Baoqing: "Why is it half a month later?" ”

Jiang Baoqing raised her eyebrows, looking at the young man with a gloomy face who wanted to kill Jiang Baoqing, she grinded her teeth, and smiled innocently and cutely: "Dwarf oil, I have to ask your good master about this......" She touched her right shoulder with her left hand, "The person who ran through my shoulder at that time was him!" ”

Bai Ji is embarrassed.

The young man glared at Jiang Baoqing gloomily: "Isn't your left hand still capable of acupuncture?" ”

Jiang Baoqing guessed that when they were spying on her, they saw the scene of her using her left hand to do acupuncture on her right shoulder.

Jiang Baoqing said "oh": "The situation of your legs is quite complicated, I am not sure about my left hand, I have to wait for my right shoulder to heal." ”

Bai Qi nodded again and again: "It's to be safer and not to make mistakes." ”

The young man glared at Jiang Baoqing fiercely, took a deep breath, and didn't speak again.

Jiang Baoqing didn't know why, but he was in a good mood.

Perhaps, compared to the lifeless and mocking look, such a vivid emotional exposure made the young man look more like a living person.