Chapter 97: Champion Lang's Fierce Wife (6)
At this time, Lao Langzhong had already finished taking the pulse of Jin Shuyu and applying needles, and after thinking about it, he said, "Childe, you have blood stasis on your head, and you need to apply needles every day." The internal injuries are not light, the intercostal bones are cracked, even those who practice martial arts need to recuperate for half a month, not to mention that your body is already weaker. ”
"Don't worry, doctor, I will take the medicine and decoction for my brother every day, and pick you up to administer the needle."
Originally, Lao Langzhong would not easily consult the people in the rivers and lakes, but when he saw that the little brother's mind was quite simple and sincere, he responded.
"This little brother, I see that your face is vain, I'm afraid that you are injured, do you need the old man to take your pulse?"
Qingmang laughed dryly, "Thank you, doctor, I'm all a minor injury, I'm used to it, don't work hard for you." ”
Joke! If the pulse is really checked, wouldn't the woman's disguise as a man be exposed.
Besides, there are beasts and beasts, among the top 10,000 lang!
After Qingmang sent Lao Langzhong out, Lao Langzhong paused, "Little brother, the old man didn't explain it thoroughly just now, your eldest brother was poisoned, but the old man's ability is still shallow, and he can't detect any poison, I'm afraid you have to ask for another master." ”
"And how long does my eldest brother have to live?"
Lao Lang was stunned, he didn't expect Qingmang to be so direct, "It's hard to say, especially since he is weak now and is more susceptible to poison." ”
"Thank you, doctor, I will definitely find a way to heal my eldest brother, and I will bother you to treat his injuries during this time."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
After Lang Zhong left, Qingmang returned to the room and said coldly, "You sleep on the bench in the future." ”
Qingmang was stunned, and she pointed to the dead of night when she medicated herself! Besides, this bench can sleep people? I really think I'm a little dragon girl!
Qingmang's mind turned, and he smiled, "That's for sure, my brother is recuperating from his injury, and my younger brother must be doing everything for my brother's convenience." ”
Jin Shuyu was just about to nod with satisfaction, and he was hit twice on the shoulder.
Oops! How dare this stinky boy tap his sleeping hole!
Jin Shuyu's eyes widened suddenly, then he lost focus, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
"Wow, that's really possible!" Qingmang followed the points in his memory to believe in the doubtful life
"Cut! Let me sleep on the bench! Qingmang was not angry, and at the same time wrapped Jin Shuyu in a strong knot with the quilt and pushed it to the wall, "Sleep on you big-headed ghost!" ”
Late at night, Qingmang turned off the lights, took medicine with a grin, breathed a bit, got dressed, and then climbed into bed.
Jin Shuyu, who only occupied a corner of the bed, was still asleep.
"Hmph, it's this girl who kindly doesn't let you sleep on the ground!" Qing Mang cursed at his back, and then lay down on the bed.