"I I'm here to beat me up. " The little fat man came to Shangshan sheepishly. His voice was like a mosquito's cry. If it wasn't for Shangshan to practice martial arts, he would not be able to hear it.

"What do you want me to fight you for? And how did you hear about it? " Shangshan raised her eyebrows and asked, because she had several cases before solved by "having a fight". Although it seems to be the same way, in fact, there are various differences in the details and different effects can be achieved.

The little fat man hasn't answered yet, but Li Xiaodao explodes and shouts at one side. He stands up and reaches up to the two people. "Did you hear the doctor wrong? How could someone else come to ask for a beating? It's not that there's a disease here."

The little fat man looks at Li Xiaodao awkwardly, points to his forehead and stabs him twice. At first, he thought he really wanted to fight. At last, he can only bite his lower lip and block what he wants to say in his mouth. Then he swallows it together with his saliva.

"Don't say anything if you don't know anything. I don't think it's enough to lose face in the morning." Shangshan turns Li Xiaodao's eyes, pushes him aside and sits down. Then he turns his head to comfort the little fat man who lost a little bit in his expression. "Little fat man, don't pay attention to the person with a mouth full of feces. You answer my question first, so that I can solve the problem for you."

"I I came to see you last time, and then you beat me, and I lost more than 40 Jin when I went back. " The little fat man said his words quickly, and then he retracted his thick tortoise shell, closed his lips, only one eye secretly handed the look of expectation.

Li Xiaodao stretches his neck to listen to the words of the little fat man, only to find that he really looks familiar. Look carefully, it's not the famous Hou Shaoye in the capital! It's said that he weighs 200 Jin, and the whole person is like a piece of fat lotus root. It's not easy to move at ordinary times. Li Xiaodao knows that he also saw a few eyes when he followed Fu Yin to wait for a guest.

However, compared with the original, Hou Shaoye lost more than 40 kilograms. At least the circle of horizontal meat on his body has shrunk down. Now he is just abnormal fat, not fat out of line. Besides, Hou is a little cute when he is thin. The white and tender skin and plump cheeks are really attractive all the time. It seems that he will knead me soon.

After listening to the reason of Hou Shaoye, Shangshan nodded her head. She was deeply impressed by Hou Shaoye's original appearance. "It's also your own persistence. I remember that the medicine I gave you is very bitter, and it will make you have diarrhea, ha ha ha."

Recalling that he often ran to the toilet when he could not eat in those days, his mouth seemed to be full of the bitter taste of the medicine. Hou's whole face was wrinkled together, like a white and fat bun.

Don't say much. Shangshan grabs Hou Shaoye directly and "beats violently" over and over. Hou Shaoye also grits his teeth to fight for silence. It's a pity that he is not a man of firm will. No one who has been brought up by his parents for many years has such willpower, he will soon open his mouth and cry.

People passing by the door of this room are frightened by the painful wailing of Hou Shaoye, and they all try to stay away from this side to avoid being hurt by the fish in the pond.

But in a short time, Shangshan was tired. After all, where is the weight of Hou Shaoye? 160 Jin is not a small number. She took a breath and threw the paralyzed master Hou on the ground, rubbing her sour hands.

This is a coolie job to lose weight. This beating activity is really not relaxing at all. Shangshan rubbed his wrist and thought about it.

"The witch doctor, why don't I help you?" Li Xiaodao, whose stomach pain gradually dissipated, expected to come to Shangshan's side. Because of the men's and women's defense, he could not flatter and knead his hands for Shangshan, so he could only pour tea and water for Shangshan to serve her.

Now that someone wants to do the work for him, Shangshan has no reason to refuse. He nods calmly, points out several acupoints and asks Li Xiaodao to take care of them. Li Xiaodao, who was made by Zhuo, is also familiar with body acupoints. Naturally, he beat Hou Shaoye very standard.

Eating tea and looking at Li Xiaodao to help fight Hou Shaoye, Shangshan really felt that there was a kind of quiet taste of years. He glanced out of the window leisurely, but was disturbed by the knock on the door. She turned round angrily, and came in with a dull reply, the door creaking and being pushed open.

"I don't know if the goddess doctor is available?" It was the servant of Jia's house that came here. He carefully put his head in and knocked. This is because the shouts of the Marquis and young master in the house are too fierce, and the master Jia, who is recommended by his son to find a female doctor, flinches a little, and asks his entourage to knock on the door and see the situation.

At the same time, Hou's "treatment" was almost up to time. Shangshan asked Li Xiaodao to stop, and then he asked the servant of Jia's house to explain his intention.

"Ah, the witch doctor, I was the young man next to Mr. Jia last time, but this time it's not my young master who came to see the doctor, but our old master." Compared with the arrogant and domineering people I met last time, in the face of goodness, the servants of Jia's mansion are like good and timid little white rabbits, who dare not show their arrogance.

"Then let your master in. I have cured the patient." Said Shangshan.

And Hou Shaoye is also holding a big pig's head and happily can't find the north to thank Shangshan. He throws down several silver tickets and continues to giggle and leave the room. Mr. Jia and Mr. Hou passed each other and looked at him doubtfully, then he became more and more nervous. What's the way of this woman doctor? Can I really solve my problem with such brutal treatment methods?However, out of his love and trust for his son, master Jia still plucked up his courage to step into the room and put on his usual businessman's smile. "I'm not a big problem with the godmother doctor. I don't think I'll use the previous treatment, right?"

"It depends on your specific situation, but you don't have to worry too much. In fact, this is acupoint pressing. It's only because the young man is too fat to hold the acupoint easily." As if he was very pure, he didn't mean to play half. But master Jia still read something from her eyes and eyebrows, which made him shiver.

"I'd like to thank you for that. After all, I'm just suffering from physical cold. Should I be well cured?" Mr. Jia asked uneasily, laughing at the corners of his mouth and moving back a little.

Shangshan beckoned to him to move closer. Master Jia moved closer with resistance, clasped his wrist impatiently, and calmly felt his pulse for him. But as the crease between her eyebrows deepened, boss Jia's heart beat faster and faster. Is there anything else about my cold body?

I'm not going to die!

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