Zhang Yuntian is now no temper, can only be helpless sigh: "that, we hurry up."

By the time we got to the capital, it was already late at night.

Xiao Wu didn't eat or drink for a whole day. After getting off the car, his legs became soft.

"I'm hungry."

Xiaowu frowns at Zhang Yuntian.

Zhang Yuntian gritted his teeth and said: "your elder martial sister is in danger now. Do you want to have dinner?"

"I want a needle. I don't eat. I have no strength!"

Xiao Wu is also upright!

Pei Niang white Zhang Yuntian one eye not good spirit of say: "this all when, still make?"? Isn't it just a meal? Eat

Then Pei Niang took Xiao Wu to the back kitchen: "everything is here. What do you want to eat?"

"That's it."

Small five holding a roast chicken, eat up.

In fact, the roast chicken has been cold, not delicious, but in order to supplement their physical strength, small five or big mouthful of eating.

Looking at Xiao Wu like this, Pei Niang is also a burst of heartache, gently rubbed Xiao Wu's head, soft voice said: "wait for the grass, I'll make you delicious."

"At least half a month." Xiao Wu's mouth is full and his speech is a little vague.

Pei Niang nodded: "then tomorrow, tomorrow to make you delicious, OK?"

"Thank you, sister Pei, you are the best!"

Xiao Wu smiles. His mouth is full of oil. After eating half of it, he wipes his mouth and hands and turns to walk towards the front yard.

If you want to say that he and Du Cao have not seen each other for three or four years, I don't know why. When Du Cao goes to the capital and comes back, nine times out of ten, the master doesn't want to meet.

Now looking at Du Cao, Xiao Wu frowned and looked at Ji Lyric Mo unhappily: "what's the matter with you? My elder martial sister has been with you for more than ten years. Why is it different from before? I think it's much thinner than before. Can't your general's house afford meat? "

"Why are you here? What about your master? " Ji Lyric Mo naturally knows Xiao Wu. Du Cao's life is on the line. He can't care too much about Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu snorted, and then said, "my master will not come to the capital. He was completely hurt by the ghost place of the capital."

Then Xiao Wu took out a bottle of pills and said with a smile, "Shifu is still very distressed for my elder martial sister, so he gave me this. He took it for half a month in a row. With the injection, he would get better."

Ji Shumo seized Xiaowu: "what you said is true?"

"Really."

Xiao Wu took out one and gave it to Du Cao.

Looking at the pill, the seventh grandfather felt something was wrong. The bus came forward and smelled it: "your master, but Langdai?"

"It's none of your business."

Xiao Wu is very cold.

Before going out, doctor Lang had already explained that he could not tell anyone who he was or where he was when he was out,

Seven grandfather looked at small five: "you this child, how to speak so ugly?"

Xiao Wu snorted and said: "I'm here to detoxify my elder martial sister. I'm not here to flatter you. Besides, if you have the ability, do you still need me?"

With that, Xiao Wu looked at Ji Shumo: "I'm going to apply the needle now."

Ji Shumo nodded and turned to walk outside.

For a moment, there were only two of them left in the room.

Small five helplessly looking at Du Cao, whispered: "you talk about you, what do you see in that man? Is it worth tossing about like this? "

With that, Xiao Wu untied Du Cao's clothes. When the last layer was left, Xiao Wu's hands stopped: "well, we are all doctors! As you said to me before, the doctors only have patients, not men and women. I'm not taking advantage of you! "

In fact, today's duckweed is a piece of wood. You can't hear anything. It's just a piece of wood that a human can breathe.

Xiao Wu took out the silver needle, found the acupoint, and then stabbed into Du Cao's body.

A total of 127 needles, 127 acupoints, small five could have been this torture is not light.

"Elder martial sister, will you come with me when you are well? There's nothing good about these bastards in Beijing. I really don't like it. "

Small five received the silver needle, and then casually cover the clothes of Du CaO on her body. Looking at Du Cao's pale cheek, small five sighed."Look at you now. Are you right about the divine grass and the auspicious omen in your body?"

Xiao Wu snorted: "people will live a long life if they eat one of them. It's good for you. After eating it, you'll be as thin as a monkey. Isn't that the sign smashing?"

Du Cao is now in a deep coma and can't hear anything. If he can hear it, I'm afraid he will be bored to death. The child is too young to talk so much.

After a stretch, he opened the door and went out: "OK, I'll give the needle every day for 15 days. Where do I live?"

"Come with me." Zhang Yuntian took the words in a hurry.

Ji Shumo was very grateful to Xiao Wu, but after entering the door, looking at Du Cao's messy clothes, the whole person was not good: "Xiao Wu!"

"What for?"

Xiao Wu's body trembled: "Why are you so loud?"

"What have you done?" Ji Shumo grinds his teeth and stares at Xiao Wu as if he wants to eat people.

Small five shiver: "Shi Zhen, what can I do?"

"You Ji Shumo looks at the people around him and thinks he can't say that, so he pulls Xiao Wu in and kicks him: "then why do you take off your clothes?"

Small five very seriously looking at Ji Lyric ink: "sorry, please respect my identity, I am a doctor!"

Ji Shumo gritted his teeth: "do you still take off other people's clothes?"

"How can I get a needle if I don't take off my clothes? What I see are acupoints. Only what you see don't know! " Small five mercilessly White Season expresses ink one eye: "you don't want because oneself in the heart is dirty, then feel all people are same as you, color in hungry ghost!"

Hungry ghost in the color?

Ji Shumo was frightened by this description and gave Xiao Wu a hard look: "do you want to prick the needle for 15 days?"

"Aung, do you have a problem?"

Small five white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "can you not be cranky?"? This is my elder martial sister and my patient. I really didn't think so much about it, OK

"Well, I'll believe you once!"

Ji Shumo glared at Xiao Wu.

"I'm hungry and tired today. At least I saved your daughter-in-law's life. Please let me go back to sleep. I'm sleepy. I'm really sleepy."

Small five pitifully looking at Ji Lyric ink.

Ji realized that he had gone too far: "I know, you go."

"Ji Shumo, there's one thing I want to make clear to you. If you can't take good care of my elder martial sister, I'll take people back. Don't think that if there's no one in her mother's family, you can bully people at will!"

Xiao Wu stands on tiptoe and frowns at Ji xumo.

I can't help it. Xiao Wu is only 15 years old, not as tall as Ji Shumo.