Yang Qian was stunned and stood up immediately.
One second~~~
Two seconds~~~
Three seconds~~~
Yang Gan took off all his clothes and pants in an instant. Anyway, only Zhang Yumeng and Krisna were there, so it’s not like they hadn’t seen it before.
How could Ge Zhao, an old man, allow himself to pick up soap?
At his signal, Yang Gan opened his hands and feet. Fortunately, the bone touch only touched the skull, limbs, sternum and ribs.
After a while, Yang Qian changed into a more comfortable nightgown and asked, "How are you doing?"
Ge Zhao smiled and said, "Young Master, An Xin, your bone age is still similar to your age. This proves that there is nothing wrong with your body. If you find yourself asthmatic or sweating in the future, call me."
"Okay~~~!"
When he sent Ge Zhao to the door, Yang Qian pulled him aside with a sinister look on his face and said carefully.
"It's okay for me to look good that way."
Ge Zhao was stunned, "In what way? Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"
"I lost it~~~" Yang Gan pointed downwards and gave him a look that every man could understand.
Ge Zhao's face gradually became strange. "Master, your whip has grown into a whip, which is enough. By the way, I just saw you brewing medicinal wine upstairs, right?"
"Well, last time I killed tigers and bears, I used tiger whips, bear bile and the like to soak in wine. I heard the doctor in the city said that tiger bones and tiger whips are very effective in strengthening the muscles and bones."
Ge Zhao scanned Yang Qian's face and advised him, "Sir, you'd better drink less. If you drink more, you won't be able to wear the armor next time."
.........
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows, as long as he had no health problems.
In this ghost place in ancient times, there were no instruments or physical examinations. I was really afraid that if I accidentally died, it would be over. Therefore, it was still necessary to have Ge Zhao check the pulse regularly.
Suddenly, a burst of pain surged into his wrist. Yang Qian grabbed his wrist with bared teeth, narrowed his eyes, and kept rubbing it.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Gan waved his wrist and sneered, "I don't know how high the sky is today. I played with the newly forged sword for a while. Unexpectedly, my wrist is so sore."
Ge Zhao was surprised and said, "Sir, you are a world-famous general. How could you be injured by a weapon?"
Yang Gan said quietly, "That weapon weighs two stones."
Ge Zhao's eyes almost popped out of his head. After being shocked for a while, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Young master, you are really powerful. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have only seen one person holding a stone halberd."
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that there were people with natural powers elsewhere, which was quite interesting.
"Old man Ge, is this person interested in working under my account?"
Ge Zhao shook his head and said, "This person is the woman I mentioned. She will never come to Xia Kingdom to join the army even if she wants to."
Yang Qian couldn't help but be curious about this woman, but since there were many beauties around him, he wasn't that anxious. If he had a chance to meet, he could ask for advice.
Don't think that Yang Gan bullies women. People born with supernatural powers are different from ordinary people and are definitely beyond the scope of human cognition.
"Young master, if you want to strengthen your muscles and bones, your physical body is also very simple. I have a pair of decoctions here that are just right for you. You just need to bathe every day. Of course, bathing in Zhuangzi is not difficult."
"Bring me the medicine tomorrow, and ask Yu'er to get the money."
Ge Zhao took out a pair of dark plasters from the medicine box and put it on Yang Gan's wrist.
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Stuffed him twice more.
"This is the plaster I prepared yesterday. It is specially designed to treat bruises. Master, please take a good rest these days. Do not use force on your right hand. Otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted, and it may even cause irreversible damage."
"Okay, I saved it. By the way, have you found a medical center?"
"We've found it. It's a remote place in the city. The venue is large and the price is quite expensive."
Yang Gan took out a notebook, quickly wrote down the information, stamped it and handed it to Ge Zhao, "I don't know much about medical treatment, but you can understand it. Give this to Gao Yushi of the County Sheriff's Mansion, the shop you like." , I will have people demolish it and build a three-story medical center using the latest technology."
"This medical center can not only see a doctor and get medicine, but also hospitalize patients. The most important thing is..."
Yang Gan's face gradually became serious, "I need the best treatment from the scholar-bureaucrats and Guizhou leaders. Do you understand?"
Ge Zhao bowed his hands to Yang Qian and saluted, "Your Majesty, the Sheriff, loves the people like a son. I respect you. As long as I am here, I will do my best."
"Okay, go ahead."
After dismissing Ge Zhao, Yang Gan rubbed his wrist and walked up.
"What did the old man say?" Zhang Yumeng asked with concern.
"It's not a big problem. The main thing is that I sprained my wrist and he gave me a plaster."
"how do you feel?"
"The plaster is heating~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng nodded, "Although I don't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, if it's hot and comfortable, it's no problem, but if it hurts or is unbearable, you should throw it away, you know?"
"Don't worry, how many days will you be out this time?"
"I'll be back in a day or two. I asked Xiao Yu whether Shuihu and the two are nearby, not far away."
After tidying up, spanking, and bragging for a while, Yang Qian fell asleep and had no words all night.
The next day~~!
Not to mention, in my previous life, I often slept until about ten o'clock when I got up on my days off. Even after I got up, I would lie under the quilt and watch videos.
But it's different now. I wake up at six or seven o'clock every day. After I wake up, I can't fall back to sleep. I fall asleep immediately because I wake up.
Also, I go to bed at almost 6 or 7 o'clock at night, and if I can sleep until 6 or 7 o'clock in the morning, it is at least twelve hours. I don't know why. In my previous life, I would have been grateful to sleep for eight hours a day.
In this life, you have to sleep for twelve hours every day. Unless you go to war, you will never be able to win.
Yang Gan sat up, rubbed his eyes, looked at Zhang Yumeng who was walking around in front of him and asked, "What are you doing so early?"
Zhang Yumeng searched around in the cabinet. After thinking about it, he rushed over and asked, "Where is your inner armor?"
"I took it off under the desk outside yesterday. You'd better ask Xiangru. She should be able to clean it up."
Yang Qian suddenly remembered that Zhang Yumeng was going on a long trip today.
After Zhang Yumeng brought the inner armor in from the outside, put it on, frowned and said, "It's still a bit heavy. Aren't you brave enough to die every time? Why do the inner armor have so many designs? You're afraid of death."
Yang Gan rested his head on his hands, leaned on the back of the bed and said with a smile, "I'm never afraid of a head-on fight. I'm just afraid of someone playing dirty tricks. I still have to be on guard. As long as I'm not killed in the first blow, if I'm in a small place, , even a thousand people can’t kill me.”
"Hmph, then ten thousand people will come?"
"Ten thousand people? If 10,000 people can come to my land without anyone noticing, then why bother resisting? I can just surrender."
After Yang Gan finished speaking, he happened to see Belika passing by the door.
"Belika, you and Zhang Yumeng set off together, you have to make sure that she is intact.
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return. "
Bellica raised the corner of her mouth and nodded. It was a good thing that she could go out. She looked quiet, but in fact, how many people who like to use knives and guns like to stay in the village every day?
"Don't worry~!"
At this time, Krisna also woke up and stretched hard. Suddenly her muscles and bones began to tremble, the quilt slipped, and a large piece of beauty was exposed.
That's not a mountain, that's a mountain.
Zhang Yumeng looked at Krisna, then looked at his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Beast."
Krisna glanced at her and said, "You are itchy, are you ready to practice with me?"
"No, I don't want to, I, I just said Yang Qian."
"Hahahaha~~~~!"
Krisna understood that Zhang Yumeng just liked to bully the weak and fear the strong, and never dared to confront himself.
"Yang Gan, can I play with that knife yesterday?" Krisna looked at Yang Gan and blinked.
He squeezed his hand, but he didn't expect that it wouldn't be sore at all in one night. Just in case, Yang Qian planned to consolidate it for three days.
"Let's go exercise together~~~!"
Yang Qianxing hurriedly took Krisna with the dragon-slaying knife and jumped directly from the third floor.
"Bang~~~!" There was a muffled sound.
Yang Gan patted his numb thigh. Yes, he no longer needed to take the stairs to go downstairs.
In fact, the most difficult part of jumping from a building is not jumping from top to bottom, but jumping from bottom to top. After all, no matter how powerful Yang Gan's jumping ability is, he cannot jump from the first floor to the third floor.
As for Krisna, Yang Gan estimated that although this guy was inferior to him in strength, his physique was definitely much stronger than his own.
After all, she is already an adult. Not to mention Yang Gan, who is underage, his body is still at the level of a child. No, that is a giant baby. In fact, as age increases, Yang Gan's physical fitness will slowly improve.
He handed the dragon-slaying knife to Krisna in a show-off manner.
"Hiss~~It's so heavy~!" Krisna exclaimed.
Seeing Krisna exclaiming in shock while wielding the dragon-slaying sword with great force, the corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely.
I feel like Krisna is the kind of girl who can burst a can with one hand.
There is something magical about this metal everywhere, and there is no sound of breaking wind even when it is waved so violently.
After swinging it dozens of times, Krisna panted and said, "Yes, I like it very much, but such a heavy weapon will not be easy to get on the battlefield."
Yang Gan scratched his head and looked at the dragon-slaying knife. The desire in his eyes could not be concealed.
"I have no choice but to exercise. At least my body hasn't grown yet and I still have a lot of potential."
"Yang Gan, since I met you, I haven't asked you for anything..."
"I have told old man Ouye that when the meteorite is delivered next time, you can design the weapons and armor yourself."
"Really?"
"That's still a holiday. Although there is no way to compensate you in the official position now, there is still no problem with the magic weapon. In my county, it is only a matter of sprinkling water to make you live comfortably."
"You~~~Yang Qian, you are so good!!!"
Krisna put down the dragon-slaying knife, ran over directly, picked up Yang Gan, and kept spinning him around.
That "bloody mouth" kept kissing Yang Gan's face, like a woodpecker.
At this time, three heads appeared on the balcony upstairs.
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