025: Better than ever

Holy Flame Molan, Tianshan Snow Chrysanthemum, Feihong Butterfly Love Flower...... It is in full bloom, enthusiastic and intense.

The 10,000-year-old ginseng, which was broken into four sections, was planted in four newly dug soil pits, and they not only came back to life, but also grew new shoots!

In one night, the strange flowers and plants that were pulled out and broken by Grandma Jiang not only did not die, but also grew better than before!

Steward Luo rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the beautiful scenery in front of him, he still didn't believe that this was the truth, so he pinched his thigh fiercely.

The pain came over him, and he finally believed that everything in front of him was not a dream.

"What's going on?!"

Steward Luo had 10,000 question marks in his head, he ran to the monitoring room, called up last night's monitoring, and saw Jiang Xiaoyu planting flowers on the ground alone in the dark night, and he was shocked beyond words.

Could it be that he misunderstood Jiang Xiaoyu?

Jiang Xiaoyu also has a cute, kind, and considerate side.

As soon as he thought of this, Steward Luo shook his head again and again.

If Jiang Xiaoyu was really a kind person, he wouldn't let his young master go to the live broadcast room to set up a stall to sell acne water!

You must know that Luo Qingyang has been known as a miracle doctor since he was a child, and he is not interested in anything except medical skills, but Jiang Xiaoyu actually pulled him off the altar and asked him to be the background board of the live broadcast room to sell goods!

When I'm done, I have to take Luo Qingyang to eat a roadside stall!

Ahhh

Everything, as long as he thinks about it, goes crazy.

Therefore, Steward Luo attributed the reason for the resurrection of the back garden to "coincidence".

Coincidentally, Jiang Xiaoyu is here.

Steward Luo was in a much better mood.

He picked up the gourd scoop by the pool and began to scoop the water and splash the flowers.

"Ding-dong-ding-"

The doorbell rang.

Steward Luo reluctantly put down the gourd scoop and went to the front yard to open the door.

After last night's incident, the people of the Luo family have been cleaned up, except for him and the cook, the rest of the outsiders have all been cleared.

The bodyguards live in a residential building opposite the Luo family's old house, and are only responsible for the security of the outer courtyard, and are not allowed to enter without permission.

Therefore, for such a trivial matter as opening the door, Steward Luo himself came.

He opened the door and saw Li Hu and Aunt Li standing outside the door carrying four large bags of buns.

He called Luo Qingyang and got permission to bring the two in.

"Big brother, I made this bun this morning, please help me give it to the group of children last night as breakfast."

Aunt Li saw that the age of Steward Luo was not much different from herself, and said enthusiastically.

Steward Luo instinctively wanted to refuse, but the smell of the top last night made him want to stop, he was entangled for a while, and said:

"Okay."

The old house of the Luo family is like a park, very large, and the Luo housekeeper took Aunt Li and Li Hu through countless pavilions and pavilions, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

Luo Qingyang has been waiting in the hall for a long time.

"Doctor Luoshen, you are willing to heal Huzi, I am so happy that I haven't slept all night."

"This is the bun I made this morning, you can try it while it's hot."

Aunt Li is an authentic rural woman, simple and enthusiastic, as soon as she saw Luo Qingyang, she excitedly handed over a bun.

Luo Qingyang replied lightly: "I've had breakfast." ”

"That's a shame. Xiaoyu was very hungry for the buns I made, and I made two drawers of them, thinking that you would like them too. Aunt Li was a little disappointed.

As soon as he heard that it was Jiang Xiaoyu's favorite bun, the corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth raised an arc, took the initiative to take the bun in Aunt Li's hand, and ate it in a big gulp.

"I still want it."

One belly, Luo Qingyang spinelessly asked for another again.

Aunt Li handed over all the buns in the bag:

"Eat open, I don't have anything else, the buns are enough!"

When Luo Qingyang gobbled up the fifth bun, Jiang Xiaoyu walked down from the upstairs carrying a bottle of bottled water.

"Xiaoyu, you're here, come and eat steamed buns."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu took three steps and made two steps, ran over quickly, put down the bottled water, said thank you, took the bun and ate it.

Luo Qingyang was shocked by Jiang Xiaoyu's appearance of carrying bottled water:

This bucket of water, he has to pant when he carries it, but the little miracle doctor carries it normally!

The little miracle doctor is really hidden, and he can surprise him every day.

Jiang Xiaoyu finished eating the buns, put the bottled water on the water dispenser, and explained:

"Grandma is old, and drinking cold water is not good for her health, so let her drink hot water from here in the future."

"Could this water be ......" Before Luo Qingyang finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu nodded and continued:

"This water is conducive to physical recovery, and everyone in the Luo family can drink it casually."

"What's leftover, it's all yours."

Luo Qingyang was so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground.

Others beat their heads and bleed for a drop of water of life, and their families were ruined, but the little doctor casually gave him a bucket of water of life!

Let him drink as much as he wants!

He suddenly felt so happy!

The more Steward Luo who was standing on the side, the more he listened, the more he didn't taste, what does it mean to "drink the leftovers, it's all yours"?

Their young master just has no noodles, and can only drink the rest of the water that others drink?

As soon as he wanted to have a seizure, Luo Qingyang said excitedly:

"Thank you, little divine doctor, it's great that you can send me so much water!"

"It's a small thing."

Jiang Xiaoyu said goodbye, and asked Luo Qingyang to take Li Hu to do the examination, and he took a bottle of water and went to the observation room.

After sucking a tube of water of life with a syringe and giving it to Grandma Qin and Qin Ling to drink, she took out a silver needle and pricked them all over the needle, and left.

Grandma Qin slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see the back of Jiang Xiaoyu leaving.

She looked at the environment she was in and saw Qin Ling lying on the hospital bed beside her, so she closed her eyes with peace of mind and continued to sleep.

Jiang Xiaoyu turned right when he went out and entered the operating room.

The operating room was empty, save for a scribbled notebook.

Jiang Xiaoyu picked it up and looked at it for a while, realizing that this was the Nine Turns Back Soul Needle that Luo Qingyang had written down in review, and he was afraid that he would make a mistake in remembering his moves, so he picked up the pen and wrote down the key tips and cultivation methods of the first form of the Nine Turns Back Soul Needle on the back page.

Luo Qingyang anesthetized Li Hu, and when he pushed into the operating room, Jiang Xiaoyu just finished writing.

Jiang Xiaoyu went to sterilize and put on a surgical gown and threw himself into the operation.

Two hours later, the door to the operating room opened.

Li Hu and Grandma Jiang, who were guarding the door, greeted them, and after receiving Luo Qingyang's reply that "the operation went well, Li Hu needs to recuperate, you go outside and wait", they left happily.

Jiang Xiaoyu changed his clothes and came out of the operating room, it was already ten o'clock.

She planned to go around the neighborhood and see the suite, after all, the Luo family is the Luo family, and it is not very convenient for herself and her grandmother to live here.

She looked at the balance on the card: 32,000.

Well, there are still 100 million points away from buying a house.

She had to start other side hustles to make money.

Jiang Xiaoyu handed over the manuscript of "Nine Turns Back to the Soul Needle First Style" to Luo Qingyang, and told him that after practicing the essentials, he found an octagonal pavilion at Luo's house and sat down, opened the live broadcast room, and started the live broadcast:

"Family, I'm here again."

"This live broadcast does not sell water, only fortune telling."