Xiaoyu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Jiang Xiaoshu sleeping on the bed, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the past few days, her life has changed dramatically - first falling into a trough, then seeing the light again, and now, it seems that everything is going in a good direction.

It's all because of the man in front of him.

He seems to have more secrets than the stars in the sky, but he doesn't care about anything, and always looks like the sky is falling and being covered.

He is obviously so afraid of pain, why can he not change his face when facing great pain?

He can obviously ignore nothing and be alone, why should he be in such a big trouble?

Is this "chivalry"? But from this point of view, these so-called chivalrous people are afraid that there is something wrong with them.

But to put it this way, isn't there something wrong with everyone?

Xiao Yu had countless words of gratitude in his heart, countless curiosities and questions, but Jiang Xiaoshu was already unconscious, and he had to wait quietly.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoshu frowning in his sleep, Xiao Yu gently stretched out his hand, trying to soothe his brows.

But as soon as her hand touched Jiang Xiaoshu's forehead, she retracted her fingers like an electric shock, and a touch of red surged up her cheeks.

It seems that Xiaoyu's problem is not small - she is obviously a woman in the Fengyue Field, and she untied her clothes when she first met***, but now she is more shy than the most shy famous lady.

It's a pity that Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't open his eyes at this time, otherwise he would definitely shake his head and sigh:

"The words of this world are really pale......

Xiaoyu will also definitely ask:

"Why do you say that?"

"Don't you hear that a great Confucian once said that a woman's blush is better than a long dialogue? The current appearance of the little fish girl is the most prestigious talent, and I am afraid that I can't describe it in thousands of chapters."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sneer, her face turned even redder, and then she whispered to herself:

"What's wrong with me, why do I always think about what I don't have?"

"Squeak-" At this time, the door was pushed open, and Wang Jinwei's voice came:

"Lang Zhong has arrived."

"Ahh Xiao Yu hurriedly got up to greet him, and saw that Wang Jinwei had led a gray-bearded Lang Zhong in.

Lang Zhong walked to Jiang Xiaoshu's side, only glanced at those legs, then frowned, and said in a reproachful tone:

"Why did it get to this point?"

The little fish was surprised:

"Is it because things aren't going well?"

Lang Zhong pointed to Jiang Xiaoshu's legs:

"Every moment these pieces stay on his legs, the danger increases...... Huh?"

Lang Zhong's nose moved, and he was even more angry:

"Who poured the liquor on the wound?"

The two of them shook their heads at the same time, and then looked at each other with embarrassment, and stammered:

"Uh, yes, another companion who said spirits disinfect ......

"Nonsense!" Lang Zhong slapped the table:

"Spirits can naturally be used for minor injuries, but the wounds on his two legs are almost bone-seeing, such a deep wound needs to be stitched, rashly pouring spirits, excessive stimulation, not only will not cure the injury, but will backfire and affect the follow-up treatment! Don't you know?"

The two of them even claimed that it was, and the more Lang Zhong spoke, the more angry he became, and scolded:

"That straw bale that poured the wine is as stupid as a pig!"

Xiao Yu held back a smile and said to Lang Zhong:

"Is it really hard to cure?"

Lang Zhong rolled his eyes:

"Naturally, it's very rare for ordinary people, but in my hands, what is it? I will take care of your medicine until you get rid of the disease." Look at the book

When Xiao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but ask:

"And you're losing your temper again?"

mentioned this, Lang Zhong blew his beard and glared again:

"Look at the bones of this wounded man and this fast sword, you will know what kind of people you are...... Hmph, all day long, fierce and fierce,

makes knives and guns, but doesn't even have the basic common sense of treating injuries, what do you say about walking the rivers and lakes...... Phew! According to your approach, his leg will be scrapped a few more times, and when the time comes, the dog will almost climb the rivers and lakes! Everyone can only call around, but they don't understand the mystery of this medical way, and I really don't know where they got the courage to wander around......

Seeing that Lang Zhong was about to talk about it again for a long time, Xiao Yu hurriedly smiled:

"If it weren't for that, where would we be able to see your superb medical skills...... When the little girl heard you say this, she was so fascinated that she wanted to open her eyes."

When Lang Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but be very complacent, and waved his hand:

"Okay, then do what you want!"

As soon as he said it, Lang Zhong opened the medicine box, took out gauze cotton and healing medicine, and began to deal with Jiang Xiaoshu's wounds.

The large pieces of porcelain inserted in Jiang Xiaoshu's legs have been removed, and Lang Zhong is dealing with the porcelain fragments that have been mixed into the wound, only to see that his skillful hands are like flying, and his fingers are straight like butterflies piercing flowers, and he quickly swims in Jiang Xiaoshu's wounds, and those small porcelain fragments are taken out by him piece by piece, and his technique is very subtle, although he takes the porcelain pieces, he will never touch the sore spot of Jiang Xiaoshu's wound.

Xiao Yu watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but secretly tremble—twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight...... There are so many broken porcelain, any piece of it is stuck in my flesh, I am afraid that I will cry in pain and scream......

When Xiaoyu counted to one hundred and thirty-seven, Lang Zhong was finally done, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask:

"Lang Zhong, are you done taking it all?"

Lang Zhong looked at him:

"You just said that you have a specialization in the art industry, why don't you believe me now?"

Xiaoyu smiled:

"It's better to check again."

Lang Zhong rolled his eyes:

"I can vouch for his wounds are the cleanest in the world right now—cleaner than my pocket. From the first time I saw his wound when I entered the room, I knew that he had one hundred and thirty-seven pieces of porcelain stuck in his leg, and one hundred and thirty-seven pieces had just been taken out, and if you don't believe it, you can count them......

When Xiao Yu heard this, she was immediately relieved, and at the same time, she was very admired in her heart, she nodded heavily at Lang Zhong:

"Sir is amazing, it was a little woman who was rude before."

Lang Zhong waved his hand:

"It's okay."

Wang Jinwei on the side couldn't help but ask:

"One hundred and thirty-seven, really? How can you see it at a glance? I'm not bragging......

Lang Zhong snorted, he didn't even have the heart to answer him, or Xiao Yu nodded at him again and again, Wang Jinwei realized that the old Lang Zhong in front of him had real skills, he was very shocked in his heart, and said in a low voice:

"So powerful? Isn't he a miracle healer?"

Lang Zhong glared at him when he heard this:

"How many miracle doctors have you seen, five big and three rough cooks?"

Wang Jinwei scratched his head:

"The divine doctor of Jinguancheng, I know him very well, I don't know ...... you and him."

"Fart you, he's been dead for a long time, and he was wiped out by a bandit leader, where are you going to get acquainted with him?" Lang Zhong immediately interrupted him.

Doctor Si, Thousand-Faced Hou, Divine Calculation Zhang and other strangers did not really die, this news did not spread to the outside world, Jiang Xiaoshu arranged for them to go to Qincheng Jiangfu to live in a new identity, which was considered to give them a way out, otherwise they were afraid that they would not be able to escape the fate of Qianmian Hou - suicide and death......

Wang Jinwei naturally knew the stakes, so he said:

"I saw Dr. Si six or seven years ago, when my mother had a headache......

"It's hopeless," Lang Zhong immediately interrupted him:

"The method of treating head wind, can only be a sharp blade to open the skull, and the probability of success is extremely small, it can almost be regarded as a terminal illness, your mother is a woman, where does the doctor dare to use this method of treatment, I think it is just to prescribe some warm medicine, so I will send you back?"

Wang Jinwei was a little surprised:

"How do you know?"

"Of course I do," Lang Zhong said as a matter of course.

"Si Huajing, that is, what you call Doctor Si, he and I have half a catty and eight taels of medical skills, the entire Southern Central Plains, either I am the first or he is the first, I haven't heard of any adventures in him over the years, and I won't make much progress in my medical skills if I want to...... If I dare not cure, how dare he?"

Wang Jinwei's eyes widened, and his childhood experience in Jinguancheng came to his heart-

At that time, his mother said that he always had a headache, so Wang Tie took the family to Jinguancheng for medical treatment, and his mother bought himself the most famous snack in Jinguancheng, spicy rabbit head, and then touched his head:

"Wait here obediently, after eating this bag of rabbit heads, your father and mother will come to pick you up."

Then the parents walked into the mansion hand in hand, but before they finished gnawing a rabbit head, the parents came out again, only to see that the mother looked very desolate, and Wang Tie waved his fist angrily:

"Take an axe and split your head to cure the disease, what kind of bullshit miracle doctor is this! Sister, let's go, find another Langzhong......

I was young at the time, so I couldn't see the hidden secret, so I greeted him:

"Mother, I haven't finished my rabbit head yet, why don't you ......?"

"Shut up!" Wang Tie roared impatiently, Xiao Jinwei was startled, Mrs. Wang glanced at her husband complainingly, and then leaned down and hugged her son:

"Jinwei is good, my mother is fine, I will keep the rabbit head and eat it slowly before I finish eating......

On the following day, his father and mother went to visit more than a dozen famous doctors, Wang Jinwei couldn't remember the results of the consultation at that time, but remembered that the look on his mother's face became more and more miserable, as if he was about to cry, and the angry Wang Tie quickly became wilted, and his expression gradually became the same as his mother......

The bag of rabbit heads was eaten, the sun set, the father and mother took themselves back to the inn, there was nothing to say all night, when Xiao Jinwei woke up the next day, his mother had already arranged a table of meals, he finished eating deliciously, and wanted to play, Wang Tie, who had always been strict, actually let himself go, Xiao Jinwei turned his head when he walked to the door:

"Daddy, I'll be back soon."

Father and mother looked at themselves at the same time, young Xiao Jinwei didn't pay attention to it at the time, he just wanted to play crazy, and slipped out after a trip.

But now that he thinks about it, Wang Jinwei suddenly found that his parents' eyes were red and their eyes were swollen, and they had obviously cried all night.

It's a pity he didn't understand it at the time.

Recalling his mother's voice and smile, Wang Jinwei couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, bit his lip, and stopped talking.

"You're a dutiful son." Seeing this, the mysterious Langzhong couldn't help but praise, and then he said to Wang Jinwei:

"Don't go, you need help here."

Then he turned around, took out a thin needle, and prepared to stitch up Jiang Xiaoshu's wound.

I saw that he took out the silver needle first, inserted a few meridians in the chest of Jiang Xiaoshu's legs, and then he took a deep breath and began to stitch it with his hands.

As soon as the needle touched Jiang Xiaoshu's legs, he heard a bang, which startled the two fish kings, and they looked at it, but Jiang Xiaoshu, who was in a coma, felt severe pain, and turned over and smashed on the bed board.

When he took the broken porcelain before, he didn't react, but this small needle had such a big reaction, and the two fish kings couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly asked the mysterious Langzhong about the situation.

"This is my original Qiankun Huiyang Needle, mobilizing the yang energy of the meridians around his body to restore the wound, yang energy is the innate foundation, and it is the most wonderful to heal wounds, the only problem is that the yang energy of the meridians around the body is mobilized in one place, where the senses will be a hundred times sharper than usual, I am afraid it will be slightly painful......

Xiao Yu glanced at Jiang Xiaoshu, who was struggling desperately—it hurt a little.

I only heard the mysterious Lang Zhong continue:

"I see that this patient has solid muscles and bones, and he has been injured so badly, not only did he disinfect it with spirits to relieve the pain, but he also persevered for several hours. Come and hold him down, and don't hurt him."

Wang Jinwei hurriedly came over and pressed Jiang Xiaoshu, Xiao Yu also raised Jiang Xiaoshu's head and pillowed it on his lap, and then he asked:

"Mr. Langzhong, you know that the wine is his own

What you have poured yourself?"

"Nonsense, with my medical skills, how can I not see the direction and strength of the wine?"

"Then why do you knowingly ask?"

"I'm scolding this injured kid, so that he will know how powerful he is in the future - he has good martial arts, and he is kind enough, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to cherish his body, and if he falls into trouble in the future, he will probably regret it for the rest of his life...... Since he could not hear, he had no choice but to scold you."

"I see."

The mysterious Lang's fingers were linked, and he quickly stitched up the wound for Jiang Xiaoshu, and as his small needle passed through the flesh, Jiang Xiaoshu on the bed began to tremble violently and struggled, Wang Jinwei exerted enough strength, but he couldn't hold him down, so he had to press on him with a whole person, but even so, he still couldn't completely control Jiang Xiaoshu.

Wang Jinwei gritted his teeth and said:

"No, I don't have enough strength, I have to call Sheng Gongzi to ......."

"Hold on, it'll be over soon!" The mysterious Lang snorted in a low voice.

Wang Jinwei couldn't leave, and the task of calling someone to help naturally fell on Xiaoyu, and as soon as she put down Jiang Xiaoshu's head lightly and was about to get up, she felt her wrist tighten and was firmly held.

Xiaoyu turned her head in surprise, but found that it was the unconscious Jiang Xiaoshu who was holding her, and she was shocked:

"Laughing scholar, you—Are you awake?"

"He didn't wake up, he was just in too much pain, he lost his mind, like a drowning man, he didn't let go of anything. Don't go, calm him down first." The mysterious Langzhong said as he kept stitching on his hands.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to sit back, gently rubbing Jiang Xiaoshu's temples, and said in a low voice:

"Laughing scholar, it won't hurt anymore soon, please bear with me."

Who knew that it was okay if she didn't say it, as soon as this statement came out, Jiang Xiaoshu, who was in a coma, seemed to hear it, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

"Uhhhh

Xiao Yu was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he hugged Jiang Xiaoshu tightly into his arms, he stroked the back of Jiang Xiaoshu's head, breathed rapidly, and couldn't stop saying:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be okay soon......

It's amazing, Jiang Xiaoshu's painful cry quickly stopped, his body stopped struggling, and the mysterious Langzhong quickly completed the rest of the stitches, and when the last stitch fell, he smiled with satisfaction, and a cool breeze blew, and he couldn't help but shiver, but his back was soaked.

In fact, it wasn't just him, Wang Jinwei on the side struggled to suppress Jiang Xiaoshu, and he was also tired and sweating.

For some reason, Xiaoyu's face was also pale, and cold sweat couldn't stop falling on his forehead.

Wang Jinwei rolled out of bed, and when he saw the appearance of Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but wonder:

"Little Fish Girl, are you tired?"

The little fish bit her lip and shook her head with difficulty.

"Bang", Lang Zhong has put away all his outfits, it can really be regarded as "coming and going like the wind", he patted Wang Jinwei:

"Come out and give the money."

Wang Jinwei replied, and went out with him, and did not forget to look back when he left:

"Jiang Gongzi handed it over to you, Miss Xiaoyu, you are tired."

The door was slammed shut, but Xiaoyu never said a word.

She closed her eyes and couldn't hold back her tears.

It wasn't because she was touched by anything, it was just because it hurt.

She got up slightly, looked at Jiang Xiaoshu in her arms, she couldn't help but sneer, and reached out to poke Jiang Xiaoshu's forehead:

"I'm not ashamed."

There are only two Jiang Yu left in the room, Xiao Yu looked out of the window, after some tossing, it was about to get dark again, Jiang Xiaoshu in her arms had fallen asleep, she smiled lightly, and gradually fell asleep by the night.