Seeing Ding Lian's move, ye Mo calmly turns over his mobile phone with a straight face. Ye Mo widens his eyes and looks stunned.
"What... What's the matter?"
Ye Mo's expression startled Ding Lian, who was applying ointment, and hurriedly asked.
"Nothing. Here you are. You can use it later."
Ye Mo glanced at Ding Lian with a playful expression, took out a white handkerchief from the medical box, rolled it into a cylinder shape and handed it to the past.
"Oh... Thank you."
Ding Lian thought it was for him to wipe his hands. After taking the handkerchief, he put it aside and continued to apply the plaster. The cold and comfortable feeling made every pore of his open, and the bones in his arm felt numb. Compared with his bones, his bones were recovering rapidly.
Ye Mo puts down his mobile phone, picks up a bandage to wrap Ding Lian's whole arm, then sits back in his seat, puts away all the tea sets, medical boxes and medicine cans on the table, leaving only the roll of handkerchief.
Ding Lian seemed a little puzzled about ye Mo's behavior, and after ye Mo cleaned up everything, he sat back on the sofa and continued to look at him with a kind of pity.
"Yes... What's the matter?"
Ding Lian was a little hairy by Ye Mo's eyes and couldn't help asking.
"If this ointment is very expensive, I will pay the price!"
Yemo waved his hand and smiled.
"In fact, my secret medicine for treating bone injuries is not this one. This jar of ointment has too many side effects, but it's cheaper for you in order to take effect faster."
"Side effects! What side effects?"
Hearing Ye Mo's words, Ding Lian finally panicked. No wonder the other party has been staring at him. It turned out that this is still a prescription drug!
"Guess what the ingredients of this ointment are?"
Ye Mo takes out the silver needle and seals the two acupoints on Ding Lian's shoulder.
"Raw Sichuan Aconitum, toad cake, castor seed and dry powder of 22 kinds of poisonous insects."
Yemo said, picked up the handkerchief rolled up before and stuffed it into Ding Lian's mouth,
"If you break something, you'll pay for it."
After leaving a word, Yemo lifts up the medical box, opens the door of the box, and retreats. When he leaves, he hangs the lock.
Ding Lian looked confused. However, after a long time, he understood Ye Mo's meaning. After pasting the ointment, the cool feeling on his arm gradually disappeared, and then turned into warmth. The warm feeling was originally very comfortable, but Ding Lian soon found something wrong. There was no upper limit on the heat, which was gradually improving!
More than ten seconds later, the true feeling on the arm has become a burning pain, and the pain is still increasing, and soon reached Ding Lian's endurance limit!
Ding Lian finally understood why Ye Mo's eyes were so strange. The burning pain from his arm made his whole body tremble.
If he could not see his hand, Ding Lian would doubt whether he had been cremated. The pain nerve seemed to be magnified infinitely and was still increasing steadily. Ding Lian finally couldn't help but howl. However, because his mouth was stuffed with a square handkerchief, the scream became a "whine".
By the way, ointment!
Ding Lian finally realized what was the culprit of this suffocating burning pain, so he planned to remove the bandage and wipe off the damn plaster, but his arms couldn't lift up like lead!
Ding Lian widened his eyes and turned his head to see a bright silver needle on his shoulder.
"Woo!!!"
A heart rending howl came through the box
The sound insulation of the box in Gu Mingxuan was excellent. Although Ding Lian was crying and Howling inside, ye Mo outside the box didn't hear any abnormal sound. He couldn't help nodding and was satisfied with the wisdom of his site selection.
"Didi!"
Ye Mo's cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and looked at the caller ID. he couldn't help laughing. The other party's intelligence work was really good. He was found not long after his front foot arrived.
"Hello, good evening."
Leaning against the door of the box, yemer connects the telephone.
"You are very relieved that you are still in the mood to drink tea?"
At the other end of the phone, zonghu's voice seemed a little angry.
"What's the matter? Did Cai Licheng not believe you after hearing the prescription you gave, and thought you had ulterior motives?"
Ye Mo shook his head helplessly and vaguely guessed the reason why the other party called.
"You fucking have guessed the end, and let me go?"
As soon as he mentioned the matter, zonghu was angry. Cai Licheng finally picked out his son's situation after half a day.
Zonghu told the other party the conclusion and prescription given by Ye Mo, but when Cai Licheng understood that the so-called "Chen Bitu" was loess, he immediately became angry. Although he didn't tear his face with zonghu on the spot, he also broke up unhappily!
Ye Mo couldn't help laughing when zonghu finished talking about the process and details. The other party's reaction was not beyond his expectation. He asked the son of the big Hong Kong chaebol to eat the soil. It's strange that the other party's identity is not angry.
"Later, did they go back to Hong Kong?"
Holding back his smile, ye Mo asked. In fact, he didn't have to eat earth for the disease. At that time, he also hugged the bag and had a mind to tease zonghu.
"No, I still live in Yansong hall. It seems that a big man in the health system is coming in Guangyuan. Cai Licheng plans to go to the so-called national hand after learning the news."
Zonghu replied.
After hearing the news, ye Mo nodded, which is very logical. National players can't be invited with money, and Hong Kong is relatively sensitive. Some famous big players either don't have time or avoid. It's still very difficult for Cai Licheng to influence these people just by relying on his financial resources.
After all, most of the national masters are famous, and they don't care about money and other external things.
But this time, Cai Licheng was not in Hong Kong, but in the mainland. He learned about the route and itinerary of suspected national players. Under the initiative of visiting, he opened the way with their habitual money. Maybe he could really dredge the joints and get an opportunity for hand diagnosis and treatment by a big country.
"The Cai family is really down to this. If the big man here is really a national, we don't have to worry about his child's illness."
Ye Mo said in a flat tone.
"Are you stupid? You saw the disease first, but this pretentious guy who thought he was different from ordinary people refused to take medicine. What happened to the soil? When I first came to Dongjiang with the seventh master, I was cured by drinking the soil of my hometown!"
Zonghu originally called to ask questions, but ye Mo's indifferent tone made him very unhappy. After ye Mo explained Cai Wenliang's disease to him, all those who didn't know medicine could understand it, but Cai Licheng couldn't get around his upper class shelf!