Long Zaiyuan's eyes were always on his nephew.

Seeing that Long Xiaochuan was black-footed, he immediately rushed over to respond to a heart-warming flying kick, directly kicking the person to fall a few big heels, covering his chest and unable to get up.

Seeing that he was so brave, Jiang Ye and the others gave up Sun Changxing and surrounded him to send him punches and kicks in all directions.

Long Zaiyuan wanted to protect Long Xiaochuan, and he had the upper hand on the left and right, and he only had to hold his head to defend.

Seeing that the situation was about to become one-sided, Luo Gaozhan stood up, I don't know where he found a wet mop, and the tiger danced into a "Hot Wheels".

The wet water-soaked cloth is dirty and heavy, and it can't be avoided or stopped, especially the indiscriminate splashing sewage, who knows if it's just a urinal or a toilet?

Jiang Ye was slapped in the face with a sweeping blow, his eyes were dark, his brain was buzzing, and he staggered to the side.

Luo Gaozhan has rich experience in the rivers and lakes and knows how to fight, so he swept away these obstructive little minions and went straight to the boss Huang Kunbo opposite.

Huang Kunbo had been standing by outside the crowd, and when he saw Luo Gaozhan wielding a mop with a murderous appearance, he smiled cruelly and grabbed the mop rod instead of retreating.

He was more than a head taller than Luo Gaozhan, like an adult dealing with a child, relying on his strength advantage to snatch the weapon from his hand.

Luo Gaozhan was taken aback, reacted quite quickly, crashed directly into the other party's arms, hugged his waist and pushed forward, as long as he pushed down, he would have a chance to capture the thief and capture the king first.

In such a close fight, Huang Kunbo felt that the mop had become an obstacle, so he immediately threw it aside, first held down Luo Gaozhan's knee and slammed it, and when he saw that the other party would not let go, he used his elbow to slash down.

Luo Gaozhan finally let go of his hand in pain, and then was pressed to the ground by others......

This Lei Zhai people completely lost.

When the stadium security guard and other team players came to stop the conflict, three people on their side fell to the ground, namely Long Xiaochuan, Long Zaiyuan and Luo Gaozhan.

Boss Du, who was beaten at the beginning, stopped the nosebleed and didn't have any big problems, and hid aside and didn't dare to make a sound.

The bosses who organized the ball game came forward to persuade peace, and he also knew that he was a loss if he didn't pay the full appearance fee, so he could only take a stack of money from his bag, which was considered to be a peace of mind.

Huang Kunbo and the others picked up the loose bills on the ground and left with a scolding.

Luo Gaozhan's lips were cracked and bloody, and his body and limbs felt that there was no problem.

But Long Xiaochuan didn't seem to be lightly injured, limping to his feet, feeling that there was still a lot of pain around his knees.

His face was like ashes: "Uncle, my knee won't be wasted......"

Long Zaiyuan's face was blue and purple, and the back of his clothes was full of sole prints, but he didn't care about his injuries and checked Long Xiaochuan first, and then sat on the ground with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay......"

Under everyone's gaze, he gasped twice before saying, "There is no fracture or dislocation, it shouldn't be a big problem." I know an old Chinese medicine doctor in Qiandong, so I'll take you to see it. ”

Du Qiu immediately spoke: "I have a car, I'll send you over!" ”

Even now, he didn't care about being polite, Long Xiaochuan and Long Zaiyuan sat on Du Qiu's Toyota domineering together.

It took them half an hour to walk around the city before they found a dirty and broken little door in a small alley, and the old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in it was afraid that he was not eighty years old, skinny and listless.

Long Xiaochuan showed a suspicious look: "Uncle, what's that...... I don't seem to be in that much pain anymore, so let's go. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked displeased: "Don't come if you don't believe me, be careful that my Mongolian doctor has cured you of your cripple." ”

Long Zaiyuan hurriedly smiled: "How can it, your old magic rejuvenation medical skills are excellent, and there is no bone injury in the entire Qiandong that you can't heal, I'm not an example!" ”

He turned his head and glared at Long Xiaochuan, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't mess around, come and let the old man take a look." ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor put Long Xiaochuan aside, first bent down and touched Long Zaiyuan's knee, and then asked him to take two steps to take a look, and confirmed that he was recovering well, before nodding: "It's okay." What's wrong with this kid? ”

Long Xiaochuan replied to himself: "Twisted to the knee." ”

Long Zaiyuan immediately corrected: "I was kicked by someone, and I was kicked from this angle, that's ......"

He not only exposed his nephew's lies, but also demonstrated the angle and force of the kick at that time.

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at Long Xiaochuan, and touched it.

Long Xiaochuan felt that this old man's hand was very strong, and he was not kicked and fractured, but was almost pinched and fractured.

He broke out in a cold sweat in pain, his whole leg was trembling, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

The old man did not reduce his strength because of this, and touched the patella of his calf from his knee inch by inch, and finally said lightly: "It's not a big problem, I'll get him a few plasters, and heal in three days to relieve pain and heal in five days." ”

As the old man spoke, he turned out a clay pot from the corner of the wall, rolled out a spoonful of black ointment from it, and made the plaster on the spot.

Long Zaiyuan was respectful: "Thank you, old man, how much is the plaster?" ”

"One thousand five and fifty stickers, a total of five stickers, how much do you calculate?"

Long Xiaochuan exploded when he heard it: "So expensive? ”

The old man immediately dropped the work at hand: "It's too expensive, then don't treat it, don't rely on me if there are any sequelae in the future." ”

Boss Du stood up at this time and persuaded Long Xiaochuan not to care about money: "You are injured for me today, and I will definitely pay for the plaster!" Healing injuries is important, this old man's fairy wind Dao bone is a master in the world at a glance, and it is right to listen to him. ”

Long Zaiyuan asked Boss Du to help Long Xiaochuan to the car first, and he stayed in the store to compensate the old man, and explained a few words in a low voice.

Long Xiaochuan took his backpack from the car and limped back, taking out the envelope he had just received at noon today: "Uncle, this money can't be given to you and Boss Du." ”

The old man waved his hand, and his attitude was much more relaxed than just now: "Since you are the descendant of the Lei Zhai Long family, I won't take the money, you can use the plaster first." ”

Long Xiaochuan couldn't figure it out: "Do you have any relationship with the Long family?" ”

The old man didn't give him a good face: "Don't think about it, it was your uncle who promised to provide me with some wild medicinal materials every month after returning to Thundering Mountain, so I gave you free money for medicine." ”

Long Xiaochuan didn't believe it: "What medicinal herbs can be worth seven or eight thousand yuan?" ”

Long Zaiyuan put some herbs on his face at this time, covered half of his face and explained: "You don't understand, the authentic wild medicinal materials that can be bought in the city today are too difficult, the types of medicinal materials on our Thundering Mountain are many years old, the mountains are high and the forests are dense and no one destroys them, just find a thirty or fifty-year-old He Shou Wu and sell it for more than this price." ”

The old man didn't bother to explain too much to him, so he quickly made the plaster and sealed it in a brown paper bag: "Let's go, go back and bake the hot paste." ”

Long Xiaochuan was suspicious and insisted on paying: "My uncle sent medicinal materials over, you can give him money again, how can the medicinal materials on the mountain be so easy to find, the last year's ones are all on the cliffs, you have to exchange your life!" ”

He was obviously short of money, but he was never willing to owe anyone a penny.

It is not said that if the old man does not collect the money, he will not leave.