Qin Min said puzzledly: "Aren't you dizzy?" ”

Fu Minglai hummed lightly.

His whole body ached, and he really didn't know if he had a fever, so he straightened up after touching her forehead.

As he moved, the feeling of oppression that lingered around his side subsided a little.

Qin Min breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

She looked at her hard-contoured and indifferent face, and said, "You have a fever, let's go back to the thatched hut to rest." ”

As she spoke, many words flashed through her mind to convince such a patient who did not treat his body as a body to rest.

But he heard the deep voice, "Good." ”

Qin Min's words of persuasion were gagged in his mouth, and he turned into a circle, "That's good, I'll go find Liang Bo to show you the injury." ”

Fu Minglai hummed, looked at the small bubbles of snake fat in the iron pot, and boiled out a thin layer of transparent oil and water on the surface, It looks like it will take a long time.

"Don't touch this, just let Sun Chengyi and them watch it."

Qin Min answered, and when he saw Fu Ming going back and forth to the thatched house, he turned around to find Uncle Liang.

Before she entered Uncle Liang's room, she heard a cry of pain from the house, "You kid, light, light, my waist will be broken by you." ”

Another voice was a little aggrieved, "I'm already light enough." ”

In the center of Liang Bo's room was a basin of snake entrails and snake heads.

As soon as Qin Min walked into the house, he saw the snake head with a wide open mouth in the basin, and only then did he notice that the snake head had a few teeth knocked out.

They guessed that they knocked out the teeth embedded in the stone to remove the snake's head.

Qin Min's thought flashed, he turned his head, and saw Uncle Liang who was lying on the bed screaming in pain, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Liang, what's wrong?" ”

Liang Dawei was sitting on the edge of the bed and pressed Liang Bo's waist, and said helplessly: "Liang Bo saw the snake's head, was frightened, and flashed his waist again." ”

Liang Bo held his waist and said angrily: "Can I not be scared, I just dried up the snake gall, and as soon as I turned around, I faced the boss with a snake head, and I changed who was not scared." ”

Liang Dawei scratched his head, "Then I can't make the snake's head smaller." ”

Liang Bo refused to talk to him anymore and looked at Qin Min, "Little lady, why are you here?" ”

Qin Min said frankly: "Fu Minglai has a fever, I'm worried about his situation, and I want to find Uncle Liang to show him, but Uncle Liang, you ......."

Liang Dawei was a little nervous when he heard this, "The head is so healthy, why did he suddenly have a fever?" ”

Qin Min shook his head, "I don't know. ”

As soon as Liang Bo heard that Fu Minglai had a fever, he hurriedly got up and rushed to his house to take a look, "I'll take a look now." ”

It's just that as soon as he got up, he felt a sharp pain in his waist, and he helped his waist back to the bed.

Qin Min couldn't help frowning, "Uncle Liang, don't move, your back injury will worsen later, and I should blame myself for not hiding it from you."

Liang Bo suddenly became anxious, "How can this matter be hidden from me, isn't Fu Xiaozi's injury dealt with?" ”

Liang Dawei said: "Why don't I carry Uncle Liang to the head, or carry the head over." ”

The three of them all felt that this proposal was not bad, and after thinking about the size of Liang Bo and Fu Minglai, it was better to carry Liang Bo over.

Liang Bo looked at the back that was facing away from him, his face obviously showed resistance, but he really couldn't walk, so he could only reluctantly let Liang Dawei walk on his back.

The three of them soon arrived at Fu Minglai's house.

Qin Min was about to knock on the door.

Liang Dawei, who was carrying Uncle Liang on his back, broke in with a big grin.

Inside the house, Fu Minglai was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with some moisture on his body, the sleeves and hems of his clothes were stained with water, and his hair was wet.

He was probably very tired, and as soon as he came back from the bath, he fell asleep directly on the bed, not being woken up by them at all.

Liang Dawei gently put Liang Bo on the side of the bed.

Uncle Liang sat on the side of the bed to check Fu Minglai's pulse, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Although Fu Minglai's pulse was strong, it was very chaotic, as if there was an air flow running around in his body.

If you were someone else, you would have nightmares, sweating profusely or babbling gibberish.

Liang Bo couldn't help but glance at Fu Minglai's face, he was very calm, don't talk nonsense, I'm afraid he won't snort.

Liang Dawei watched Uncle Liang finish taking the pulse, and asked eagerly: "Uncle Liang, is the boss okay?" ”

Liang Bo picked the simplest problem and said, "Fu Minglai's internal qi is chaotic, and he needs to relieve his liver and regulate his qi as soon as possible, and adjust his breath." ”

"I'll give Fu Minglai a needle now, and straighten out his breath."

Hearing this, Qin Min put the medicine box he was holding in his hand beside Liang Bo.

Liang Bo took out the silver needle in the medicine box, and his back hurt again, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he almost held the needle, and his movements couldn't help but stop.

Liang Dawei hurriedly supported Liang Bo, "Uncle Liang, why don't you just rest on the side, where can you get a needle like this." ”

Liang Bo held his waist and endured the pain and said, "Otherwise, who else here can give you acupuncture except me." ”

As soon as he said that, he suddenly came back to his senses.

It's not right, the little lady or it can be, the little lady understands the meridians, can massage, and learn acupuncture faster than others.

Liang Bo didn't open his mouth to let Qin Min try it, and endured his back pain to give Fu Ming an injection.

Qin Min looked at Liang Bo's pale face and sweaty forehead, sighed secretly in his heart, and still spoke.

"I think this acupuncture and massage are similar, they both stimulate the acupuncture points and meridians, or Liang Bo will teach me how to move the needle, let me try it?"

Liang Bo glanced at Qin Min's palm, his face was pale, and he shook his head and refused, "The little lady has an injury on her hand, so the needle will hurt." ”

Qin Min smiled, "It's just that the fingers are strong, and they won't touch the wound in the palm of the palm." ”

Liang Bo sighed secretly, and when his fingers moved, didn't he pull his palm? How could it not be painful, the little lady was clearly comforting them.

Qin Min said softly: "It's just that I haven't used needles, so I may not do well." ”

Uncle Liang hesitated, but still relieved, "It's okay, little lady, you know the meridians, this acupuncture will be more than half." ”

Liang Bo opened a crash course and taught Qin Min the most basic method of acupuncture.

Qin Min held a needle, and learned the technique decently.

Liang Bo nodded in approval, thought about it, and raised his chin lightly towards Liang Dawei, "Otherwise, you try it on this kid first, anyway, with me watching, nothing will happen." ”

Liang Dawei's face suddenly flashed with horror.

The head had also learned acupuncture before, and he had tried acupuncture, but not to mention how painful the result was, the needle went down, and a burst of blood rushed out.

Qin Min hurriedly shook his head, "How can the acupuncture I just learned can be used on others, I'd better prick myself." ”

Liang Dawei's heart jumped even more when he heard this, if the little lady's little arm bleeds, it must not be abolished.

He hesitated, but closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his arm, and said as if he were dead: "It's okay, little lady, you can stab me." ”

Qin Min was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Liang Bo nodded encouragingly, he still put an acupuncture point on Liang Dawei's arm that didn't matter.

(End of chapter)