Yuan qiudao said: "I have a method, but Qingshang is a martial arts practitioner. Using this method will more or less affect his future martial arts career, so -"

Mo Bo frowned: "what method is it?"

yuan qiudao said: "use the method of closing pulse acupuncture to seal the pain points and block the tendons, so as to achieve the effect of relieving pain, but once the tendons are closed, how much will it do harm to the body The fate of the true Yuan Dynasty will cause a certain block, and the consequences will depend on one's own fortune. "

Mo Bo also frowned when he heard that. He wanted Qing Shang not to suffer, but also didn't want him to be hindered in the future. He was really worried.

Although Qingshang was in great pain, he listened to the words of Yuanqiu and gritted his teeth and said, "my father, Miss Xia, I'm ok. I can stand it. I don't need to close my pulse."

The most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is how far he can walk on the martial arts path. Of course, the farther the better. Therefore, no matter how painful he is, he will never use pulse closing acupuncture in order to alleviate the pain.

Yuanqiu nodded: "OK, you can rest assured that you will have nothing to do with me." She turned to Mo Bo and said, "don't be stunned. Quickly arrange two credible yamen servants to go to baicaotang. Now the limelight is tight. Don't go out and stay here."

Mo Bo knew what she meant and nodded: "I know. Take care of Qingshang first. I'll come."

As soon as Mo Bo went out, a yamen servant came in with a water basin. In January, he quickly rolled up his sleeve to wash the blood stains on the merchant's body.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan grabbed Yuanqiu and snatched the wet handkerchief from her hand. She said with a smile: "I'll do this. You go out first."

Qingshang already knew Zhu Yan's identity and how to accept it. He quickly said, "I can't help it. You are the prince. How can you clean up for me? I'd better call someone else to come!"

Zhu Yan waved his hand: "don't mention it. You can't bear it. It has something to do with Yuanqiu. I'll brush you off. You can afford it!" As he spoke, he winked at Yuanqiu and let her go out.

Yuan Qiu refused: "you wipe, you wipe, I look at the side is not it?"

Zhu Yan shook his head overbearing: "no, men and women give and receive each other, how can you see other people's bodies except me?"

Yuan Qiu turned her eyes secretly. She is a doctor. Well, as a professional doctor, she only has injuries in her eyes. What's the difference between men and women?

What's more, she's already seen it, okay?

She takes Zhu Yan is also have no way, this guy willful rise, with the child's temperament is not much different.

When Yuanqiu came out, Zhu Yan began to undress for Qingshang. He was rich and glorious all his life. When did he undress others? Naturally, it's not easy to do it. It's so painful that Qing Shang is sweating, but he is silent for the man's dignity.

After learning that Xia Yuanqiu and Mo Bo are back at home, Chen Mingjie comes in a hurry. From a distance, he sees Xia Yuanqiu standing outside Mo Bo's room. His rapid pace suddenly slows down and she is worried. She has recovered her memory and knows everything. Will she blame him?

Hearing the footsteps approaching, she looked sideways and saw Chen Mingjie with a worried face. She said with a smile, "Mr. Chen's brow is locked. It seems that she has something on her mind!"

Chen Mingjie dry smile twice, embarrassed way: "Yuanqiu you ice snow smart, my mind, you will not know?"

In the autumn of the first year, he raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, the birds flying in the sky, and the white and elegant clouds. He suddenly laughed and was very happy: "Mr. Chen, what matters in the world is a fate word. Just as the saying goes, fate comes thousands of miles to meet each other, but we don't know each other face to face. Do you think we are fate people?"

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!