Nothing is achieved overnight, it is a gradual process. The entire treatment process is extremely complicated and requires breaking the epidermis bit by bit, which requires very high skills. After all, pricking too deeply can easily injure the muscles and increase the patient's pain. Pricking too shallowly cannot remove it well. trace.
In order to prevent mistakes, Yaobushi was very close to Li Xiaoguo's affected area. Li Xiaoguo had already taken a bowl of Mongolian sweat medicine and fell into a drowsy sleep. The sterilized needle swung in the hand of the miracle doctor and pricked it with one needle. , then jump up gently, and then use a cotton ball to wipe off the blood stains on it. Repeatedly, Li Xiaoguo's buttocks were stained with blood after a while. Behind any beauty, there is always a price to pay. If he wanted to recover as good as before, Li Xiaoguo had to endure pain and bleeding.
Li Erzhuang was frightened and heartbroken when he saw it. Tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he even greeted the culprit Wang Bushit hundreds of times in his heart.
One minute on stage and ten years off stage. It is not a simple thing to have such profound and exquisite medical skills as a miracle medicine, nor is it something that happens overnight. It is very necessary to practice three nine days in winter and three days in summer. It is possible to practice the needle pricking action hundreds or thousands of times. The whole process is extremely smooth. As time goes by, the tattoo on Li Xiaoguo's butt has been completely punctured. The next step is to take ointment.
"Be still and prepare the ointment."
"Yes, Master".
During the treatment, Jinghao also put away her playful smile and kept listening to the master's instructions. She handed over the tools and the ointment had already been prepared. When she heard the master's shout, Jinghao did not hesitate. She lowered her body and started to apply it on her mouth. She also muttered, "I have pimples on my butt, how disgustingly clean I am."
Compared to Miracle Doctor Jing Hao, the work is much more convenient. You just need to apply it evenly and Jing Hao will finish the work quickly.
"Will he wake up soon? Just watch here and call me if anything happens." Yao Bu Shou asked Li Erzhuang, and then told Jing Hao, "Move on to the next one."
I went out for a run and played a few sets of boxing. Wang Busui felt refreshed, but his breathing was a little short. He was busy with business all day and lacked exercise. If he exercised for a long time, he would be out of breath and couldn't keep up with his breathing. Man, Just like a machine, it will get rusty if it stops moving. Wang Busui decided to keep exercising every day for good health. Passing by the door of Miraculous Medicine, the queue seemed to be longer than the one in the morning. The woman married the wrong man. , Men are afraid of entering the wrong profession. It makes sense. It is very important to have a good career. .
When we got home, everyone had already gotten up. Liu Mei was preparing breakfast. The white cat and the black dog were packing the remaining jelly beans into bags. After the meal, they were sent to Lao Litou. Zhu Wuyi, of course, it was impossible for Zhu Wuyi to wake up so early. , young people always like to sleep in.
As for Fu Jia, he was sitting on a recliner drinking tea. It was obvious that this way of showing off was not what he was good at. The tea would always accidentally spill on himself.
In the morning in my memory, everyone was happy, and the whole courtyard was full of laughter and joy. After all, it was a new day and a new beginning. As expected, it was another good harvest day, and everyone's pockets would be bulging. It's just that Wang Busheng felt something was wrong today. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, not talking to each other or interfering with each other. Wang Busi walked up to Leng Bingbing and asked in a low voice, "Sister Leng, what's wrong with them?"
"How many fights did they have?" Leng Bingbing replied in a low voice.
"Fights, several times." Wang Busui was surprised, how could there be a fight? Normally everyone is very harmonious.
Nodding coldly,
Wang Busheng looked carefully and saw that everyone was injured, some were lame and some had bruises on their faces. In short, except for Fu Jia and Zhu Wuzhi who had not yet gotten up, the white cat and black dog were all injured. .
"What's going on? Why are they fighting and challenging masters like Master? Are they in a hurry to reincarnate?" Wang Bushi muttered carefully, the second best martial artist in the martial arts world who has been studying martial arts for more than ten years is no match for the old man from the rich side. Why don't these people open their eyes and insist on challenging the limit and touching the old man's beard? Why don't you live well? Life is so beautiful. , what a pity to die.
"They had diarrhea last night and got into a fight over the toilet."
"Um, there is also diarrhea. Could it be that diarrhea can also be contagious?" Wang Busui was very surprised. He had never heard that diarrhea was also a contagious disease. He had only heard that people who ate unclean food in groups would be poisoned and had diarrhea. Could it be yesterday? Everyone had the same dinner, so why didn’t he have diarrhea? Could it be that he was the male protagonist’s special treatment. If you really want to be a human being, you have to be the leading actor, and the gap between the second male lead and that is a million miles away.
Looking at Wang Budie with resentment, he said coldly, "Ms. sir, do you really want me to tell you?"
"Sister Leng, why are you looking at me like this? I didn't give them the medicine."
"Everyone eats the same thing, except for your new pot of jelly beans." Leng Bingbing explained that if she didn't eat, she would be fine, and her husband would be fine if he didn't eat. Moreover, Liu Mei said she was constipated yesterday and didn't eat either. Those who ate were the ones who had diarrhea last night.
Leng Bingbing continued to explain, "The white cat, the black dog, and the master all have diarrhea, including Zhu Wuji who hasn't gotten up yet. I guessed it right and he shouldn't be better."
Wang Busheng looked like Liu Mei had no injuries or scars, so she was probably not a member of the fight for the toilet.
"Ah haha, this is a misunderstanding. Sister Leng, you won't betray me, will you?" Wang Bushit smiled awkwardly. If everyone knew about the painful memories of last night, and the culprit turned out to be himself, they would definitely be beaten by a group, and the smell would be so bad. The shameless rich party will definitely beat him the hardest, and he will most likely be asked to go to the toilet for self-examination.
"What do you think"? Leng Bingbing made a rare joke,
"Hehe, we are husband and wife, I believe you will not push my husband into the fire pit,"
"Recently, it is difficult to improve without opponents in practice." Leng Bingbing set his own conditions, and practice brings true knowledge. Theory is theory after all. Because of the attack of Ming Dynasty, Leng Bingbing trained very hard during this period, but it is a pity that he did not have an opponent to test himself. How much improvement can be achieved? The wealthy party Leng Bing still knows that he is not his opponent, but his husband Leng Bing has the confidence to challenge once.
"Okay, no problem. No matter how big the problem is, my husband will be your target. You can practice how you want."
"This is what you said, I didn't force you."
"Well, this is not a big deal. It's like signing a contract of betrayal. Is there some conspiracy?"
Wang Busheng didn't have time to think too much and just listened to Liu Mei calling everyone to start eating.
"Hey, what a coincidence, dinner is about to begin." Zhu Wuji also walked out of the room on time, looking like he had washed his face.
"It's quite a coincidence. It's happened twice in a row. Next time I sleep in and I'll punish you by not being able to sleep at night." He woke up even later than me. This is what an apprentice should do. Whoever has an apprenticeship is not a grandson. In his career, he has done more than an ox and started earlier than a rooster. Unlike the person he took in, he has no intention of being a disciple. I really don’t understand who is the master and who is the apprentice.
"Stop talking sarcastically." Fu Jia Fangfang on the side interrupted Wang Busheng's words, "I am still a child. I only need more rest to grow taller. Is it possible that everyone is like you, with such a height of a third-class disability?"
Wang Busheng's height is only about 1.7 meters. In the 21st century, when the average height is 1.8 meters, Wang Busheng's height is indeed a stubborn disease. It is okay to be a third-class disabled person. However, this is the Ming Empire, a place where people generally eat In the dynasty when they were neither full nor well-clothed, Wang Busheng was still of average height, but he ended up being scolded as a cripple by a rich man. As a man, he couldn't bear it, even if the other party was his father, mother or master.
Wang Bu die stood up unceremoniously and walked to the side of Fu Jia. Of course, Wang Bu die would not use force. Knowing that it was a unilateral killing, Wang Bu die would not be stupid enough to seek death by himself. The smile on his face did not change, " Master, stand up and let’s compete.”
Compared to the rich and powerful, Wang Bu Die was still a bit taller. He dared to humiliate himself, so Wang Bu Die decided to counter-humiliate him.
The rich man was unmoved and replied lightly, "No need to compare. Thirty years ago, I was at least half a head taller than you. People's bodies will shrink when they get old."
"Well, I'm despised."
"Master, I don't know why I had a stomachache last night. I didn't sleep well all night, so I got up late in the morning," Zhu Wuyu explained.
"Well, you also have diarrhea, why aren't you injured?" They were all injured. Of course they were referring to the white cat and the black dog. Wang Busheng was very surprised. The master had no scars. After all, where is his fighting power? The sum of the few here is not. He must be his opponent, so fighting for the toilet is naturally not a big problem.
"How come I'm not injured? My butt hurts after having diarrhea all night." Sure enough, Zhu Wuyu's sitting posture is not normal.
"Um, I'm talking about other places. Didn't you fight for the toilet?"
"No, if you buy a black dog for free, they are still very good. When they see me coming, they will give up their latrine to me."
Baimaiheigou, whose face was covered with scars, felt aggrieved but did not cry. Facing the master with extremely violent tendencies, what could the two of them say, just pull their pants in their pockets.
"Hmph, whoever dares not to give way to the pit will be beaten until he gives way." Fu Jia's words were light but very lethal.
The effect of the wealthy party is still very strong. It is basically similar to saying that if you are good, you can be good or not, and if you are not good, you are not good or not. If you are so domineering and open-minded, you will be beaten until you are convinced.
Hearing this, White Cat and Black Dog trembled, stood up quickly, picked up the bowl and placed it next to Fu Jia.
"Master, please hurry up and eat, it will be cold and tasteless."
"Master, what kind of food do you like to eat? I'll bring it to you."
"Well, what kind of dish is that in front of Fusei? Bring it over and let me try it."
"Okay, sir, just wait."
This is a slap in the face, this is a slap in the face. Wang Bushi feels that his face hurts, so Wang Bushi decides that White Cat and Black Dog's salary will be gone today, and his injured heart needs the comfort of money.
"Master, I want to take a sick leave today"
"Calling in sick, is your aunt here too?"
Why should he use it? Leng Bingbing's face was red with embarrassment, and he looked at his inconspicuous husband sadly. How could he know that he was doing something good? Could it be that he had peeked at it.
"Um, who is my aunt and what does it have to do with asking for sick leave?"
"If I'm not an aunt, then why are you taking sick leave? It's just the second day of work and you're taking sick leave."
"Didn't I have to defecate all night in the toilet yesterday and my buttocks feel a little uncomfortable?" As his father, Zhu Wuqi, who was the leader of the Ming Empire, had never suffered any hardship since he was a child. Even a small sneeze would be treated as a serious illness, and his fingers Even a small scratch will be observed in the intensive care unit for a few days. Therefore, in Zhu Wuyi's subconscious mind, the pain in his buttocks is an internal injury and is considered a serious illness. It is normal to ask for sick leave.
"No, I'm so busy every day. Who will do the work if you ask for leave?"
"Well, my majestic prince of the Ming Empire was actually treated as free labor. If my mother found out, I don't know how she would feel."
"Master, I have always wanted to ask a question."
"If you fart, let it go"
"Uh, okay, I'll let it go," Zhu Wuyu continued, "Master, our business is so good, why don't you hire a few more people, and you have to do everything yourself. What's the fun in making money like this?"
Zhu Wuyi said that everyone also felt the same way. If you earn money but have no chance to enjoy it, what's the use of earning more money.
Liu Mei on the side explained, "The young master's jelly beans have many secrets that cannot be known to outsiders. Therefore, we don't dare to trust people outside, so we don't dare to invite anyone."
"Buy a slave"
"Buy a slave!"
"Yes, buy slaves,
"Aren't slaves and servants the same?"
"It's different. It's a bit troublesome to beat servants to death, but slaves don't know how to beat them to death. As long as they do anything against their masters, slaves will die. Moreover, slaves have no status in our Ming Empire. , if no one buys it, it will be a dead end."
