Wang Xiaoliu thought of the serious consequences, his heart was weak and afraid, and he looked at Wang Guigui's eyes becoming unkind, and when he turned over the first big one, Wang Xiaoliu stopped and stared at Widow Wang a few times with hatred, before he said, "Did you deliberately frame me?"

"What?" said the widow Wang, who was asked inexplicably.

"You obviously know that the seeds of the Seven Tricks Flower will be sent down tomorrow, why did you ask me to send the village chief for treatment today, he has been sick for several days, why didn't you invite him a few days earlier?" Wang Xiaoliu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

You must know that Wang Guigui was injured on the day Zhang Hao returned to the village, he has been injured for several days, he does not go out of the mountain early or late, and the seeds will enter the mountain tomorrow, but Wang Guigui will go out of the mountain for treatment, and the time is too good.

"What do you mean? Can't you let you take me to the hospital? I'm your uncle, can't you let you send me?" Wang Guigui was angry, what kind of thing, he was still messing with himself, he was his own uncle.

Wang Xiaoliu is a second flute, donkey temper, it's okay to go along, and he will regress as soon as he fights, plus the village chief loses power, Wang Xiaoliu doesn't value this uncle so much, and now when he sees Wang Guigui yelling at him, he is angry.

Wang Xiaoliu withdrew his hands and scolded angrily: "No, I'm not your son, if you are sick, you will find your son, he can let others carry him out of the mountain, why can't you, it is clear that you don't treat you as Lao Tzu, why should I send you as a nephew." I want to see a doctor and go by myself. ”

Saying that, Wang Xiaoliu turned around and ran, running faster and faster, for fear of being caught by the two widows, and the widows really wanted to catch Wang Xiaoliu, but unfortunately he was too slippery, he didn't catch it, he shouted and screamed in the back, but Wang Xiaoliu never looked back.

Wang Xiaoliu made up his mind in his heart, he can't do this thing, he is not a fool for two hundred to tens of thousands, he can figure it out, he can't do this thing, he can't do loss-making business, as long as he plants two years and seven trick flowers, he can marry a daughter-in-law who is water and spiritual, and no one can stop this.

If Wang Guigui knew Wang Xiaoliu's thoughts, he would definitely spray that thing to death, thinking so beautifully, is it so easy to marry a daughter-in-law? In these years, nothing else is expensive, but a daughter-in-law is expensive, and if you have money, you may not be able to marry it.

Looking at Wang Xiaoliu who ran away, Wang Guigui sat on the ground to rest angrily, a mountain was so tired that his legs hurt, and there were still two mountains to turn over behind, and he didn't know if he could still have this leg when he went out.

But don't go out, Wang Guigui really couldn't help it, it hurt too much, I thought that my son could take him out of the mountain, but I didn't expect him to run away with people directly, and he didn't care about his life or death.

In the end, Wang Guigui had no choice but to rub out little by little with the help of the king's widow.

Zhang Hao, who had a valuable experience, didn't know that he was walking around the mountains, picking a lot of medicines, and returning home before the sun went down, and then he sat in the yard to sort out the medicinal herbs, and the little nanny was cooking dinner in the kitchen alone.

Dani is burning the fire, the division of labor is good, Dani will come over to help these days when she has time, Zhang Qingfang They all like this little girl very much, she doesn't talk much, but she is a real person, and she never plays tricky when she works.

Rong Xiaolan sat next to Zhang Hao, asking some questions from time to time, most of them were about medicinal properties and how to use them, Zhang Hao knew that Rong Xiaolan was a soldier, and it was a good thing for her to know more herbs, and she could also find medicinal materials on the spot in case of emergencies.

Zhang Hao also told her some first aid methods from time to time, which were very practical for Rong Xiaolan, Rong Xiaolan could appreciate Zhang Hao's kindness, and remembered them one by one, and glanced at Zhang Hao from time to time with big eyes, and the relationship between the two became intimate.

"One more treatment today and they'll be all right. Zhang Hao saw Zhang Qingfang doing it, and came directly to such a sentence.

Zhang Qingfang was stunned, "Didn't you say three courses of treatment?"

"Well, it was originally three courses, but I found other methods, but it was just to consume my internal qi, which I don't usually use, it's too tiring. Zhang Hao said half-truthfully.

"Really? You're still angry. Zhang Qingfang stared at Zhang Hao seriously, not everyone has such a good thing as cultivating internal qi, some people can't cultivate internal qi all their lives, how can Zhang Hao just cultivate it as a hairy boy?

I have to say that this kid is really lucky, Zhang Qingfang is envious of Zhang Hao's good luck from the bottom of her heart, Rong Xiaolan also stared at Zhang Hao, she didn't expect Zhang Hao to actually cultivate internal qi, could it be that the first two treatments were not out of strength, but the internal qi was consumed?

I have to say the truth about Rong Xiaolan, the first few times Zhang Hao really ran out of internal qi, internal qi is a kind of gas formed by human cultivation, also called aura, Zhang Hao plans to fight the consequences of depleting aura this time to help the two of them heal.

It is inconvenient for a patient to leave at home, and Zhang Hao couldn't stand it for a few days, so he thought of this damage method. After sorting out the medicinal materials, Zhang Hao handed over Rong Xiaolan to let him decoct the medicine, and walked to the Huangfu Holy Moon by himself.

Zhang Tiecheng's condition was more serious than that of Huangfu Shengyue, and Zhang Hao decided to start with a lighter person first, so that after treating Zhang Tiecheng, he could fall asleep directly and have a good rest.

Invited Huangfu Shengyue to the room, Zhang Hao explained the method of curing the disease, and Huangfu Shengyue nodded in agreement after hearing it, and did not ask Zhang Hao why he didn't use aura to help him heal before.

In fact, I also used a little bit of acupuncture before, but not much, Huangfu Shengyue didn't feel it, but this time Zhang Hao planned to use a large amount of aura directly, so that the effect would be obvious, and Zhang Hao would be very tired.

Huangfu Mingyue was lying on the bed, Zhang Hao began to apply needles, and one by one the silver needles quickly fell on Huangfu Mingyue's body, and the aura flowed out of Zhang Hao's body, and poured into Huangfu Mingyue's body along the silver needles.

Huangfu Mingyue felt particularly obvious this time, a powerful warm current poured into her body, and the place she passed was as if she had been soaked in three warmths, not to mention how comfortable it was, Huangfu Mingyue couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan.

Hearing Zhang Hao's black line, if it was a young and beautiful girl, this voice would undoubtedly be tempting and sinful, but when it fell on Huangfu Shengyue, Zhang Hao felt that this voice was not right, and he couldn't raise the slightest excitement.

After about half an hour, Zhang Hao finished his work, sat on the ground weakly, cross-legged pranayama, Huangfu Shengyue turned his head to look at Zhang Hao, who was pale, and his eyes flashed, this is Zhang Hao's real medical skills.

It seems that Zhang Hao did not use all his strength to treat himself before, but Huangfu Shengyue also understands that this method is also a loss to Zhang Hao, after all, those spiritual energy does not come from a blank, it has to be cultivated, and it is not inexhaustible.

Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and fell into cultivation, he didn't know that Huangfu Shengyue was secretly looking at himself, even if he knew that Zhang Hao was not afraid, as long as his strength was raised, what was there to fear, Zhang Hao put his focus on improving his strength.