Cloud painting covers his mouth and turns around. Step by step, he moves away.

She understood his pride.

She also understood that he was embarrassed and didn't want to be seen.

In fact, with his identity, what kind of prosperity can not? What's the need to make yourself black and blue, almost It's just a little short of life!

This time, I was lucky enough to be alive, and four years later, I really lost my life.

Is it necessary?

His identity, is it really necessary to do these things?

Usually, only a talented person born in a poor family would be desperate to fight for a brilliant future, and he was destined to be outstanding from the very beginning.

He didn't need to do anything at all, even if he was spending freely, he couldn't spend all the capital brought by his status.

The most important thing is to abandon his status and to do everything dangerous

In the face of danger, the privileges of human society do not work.

Just as bullets don't avoid you because you are noble, death doesn't let you go because you are noble!

It hurts, it hurts.

Why?

Cloud painting on the wall next to the door of the ward, for a long time, to calm their own mood.

She sped to the nurse's desk.

"Is it really OK for him to transfer out of the general ward? His wound is still very painful, right. Then he hurt so much. If he didn't need medicine, he would exert himself because of the pain Won't the wound break open Cloud painting can't help asking.

"There is no way to use drugs." The head nurse whispered to Yun Hua, "all the current analgesic drugs in the hospital are ineffective. He can only resist. Well, we changed the sheets six times a day, and they were all wet by his sweat. "

Cloud painting quickly covered her mouth, her lips tightly closed.

Chu Yu also came and looked at her: "what's the matter?"

Yun Hua shook her head and walked quickly toward the elevator. She kept breathing deeply, trying to calm her aching heart a little.

Chu Yu no longer asked what.

When they went downstairs, they happened to meet Jingxiu.

"Well, I'm going to ask you to come down. Let's go. I'll take you to eat delicious food." Said Jing Xiu.

In public places outside, Jingxiu is still very eye-catching. He is tall and straight, standing upright, and has a standard military demeanor.

"Master Fang, hurry up. This is what Bo Er told you to take care of. Just the two of them, a sweet and sour spareribs, a dry fried beans, and then a pink barbecued pork. Master Fang's best food is braised pork in brown sauce, and then make a cabbage heart with garlic. Is that ok? " Jing Xiu said, "the soup is simple, laver and egg flower soup."

"Enough, not so much." Yun Hua raised his head and said, with no relaxed expression on his face.

Jingxiu came close, "Why are you so upset? Well, I'm not even angry. "

Yun Hua pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment or asked, "brother Jingxiu, I want to ask you something. Does Bo Si Qing's injury really have no way? Western medicine can't be used to relieve pain. Can we look for Chinese medicine

Jingxiu turned his mouth: "now the environment is seriously damaged, and many ancient Chinese herbal medicines are hard to find. Zhongjia has a lot of good prescriptions, but I can't find the corresponding herbs! In particular, Zhongjia's best medicine for trauma, called lingcao Gao, is very effective in dealing with trauma! But it's said that they can't be made any more. Now the only three bottles have become Zhongjia's heirloom, and they are kept in the Zhong family's medicine hall. No one wants to get them, but... "

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