However, although Zhao Changshu cursed for a while, he couldn't bear to let this girl be frightened anymore. At the same time, he also sympathized with this beautiful woman and feared that she would end up being a loser and a merciless person. He was someone who had been there, and one look at Cui Xiaolu's performance and knew that this silly girl was afraid.
She is deeply in love with Zhou Wen and is hopeless.
He sighed and said: "Don't think nonsense, this has nothing to do with you. It was your young master who caused the commander's army to suffer a big loss in the past. The commander was so angry that he didn't scold him and let out the anger in his heart.
If you don't, it will be difficult to talk later. If you don't understand things between men, nothing will happen to them. Besides, your young master is the one who takes advantage. If someone takes advantage, the person who suffers the loss will be scolded a few times, and it will not be less.
A few kilograms of meat, he understands this better than I do, he can bear it, and he has to bear it even if he can't bear it."
After Cui Xiaolu heard this, she let go of her heart. When she heard that Zhou Wen actually made the big man known as the Marshal suffer a big loss, she began to feel proud and proud of Zhou Wen. The young master she admired was indeed a great man.
A heroic figure. His two big eyes, still stained with tears, began to shine, emitting a kind of luster called 'gossip'. A woman's heart of gossip is as timeless as a woman's love of beauty, no matter in that era.
constant.
She quickly asked: "Oh? Commander, please give the little girl an explanation."
Zhao Changshu said angrily: "You little girl, why are you so curious? Now your duty is to take good care of the handsome man. It's not just about asking around. If you want to ask, go and ask your young master.
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Cui Xiaolu couldn't help but curled her lips, and after giving a perfunctory salute, she twisted her slim waist and walked back to the side room on the other side, where the commander was still simmering medicine on the fire.
Zhao Changshu's words made Zhao Changshu twitch in his mouth again, and he sighed in his heart: "Only women and villains are difficult to care for, and the ancients would not deceive me.
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However, he did not move. He just stood in the yard and listened to the commander's loud scoldings that continued: "Take your hands away, I don't care about you, a little wolf, healing me..."
I was also worried that Zhou Wen was young and energetic, and if he got into an argument with the commander, he would rush in to save the situation.
Zhou Wen now has no youthful behavior. He is just like a magnanimous elder facing a naughty child. He always has a kind smile on his face and is gently massaging the wound around the commander's abdomen. Prajna
The Qi was slowly injected, and even the commander felt waves of tingling coming from the wound, and he felt no surprise in his heart.
Zhou Wen just responded to the commander's angry shouts with the intention of not hitting the smiling person. Anyway, it was him who had offended him, so he greeted him with a smiling face and a self-righteous attitude. You can't be angry no matter how angry you are.
Isn’t it time?
Sure enough, after the marshal scolded him for a while, he felt his mouth was dry and said loudly: "You are such a shameless little wolf, why don't you quickly get some water for me to moisten my throat."
Zhou Wen said with a smile: "You have undergone a surgical operation. You need to be ventilated before you can drink water or eat. Just bear with it for a while. I think you will be fine soon."
As he spoke, his hands kept moving, and now he had expanded the massage area to massage the handsome man's whole body.
Zhou Wen also tried his best this time, more attentively than ever before, carefully using Prajna Qi to clear the meridians throughout the commander's body. This was no longer healing, but using Prajna Qi to relax the commander's muscles and activate his muscles.
,Enhance physical fitness.
As I said before, Zhou Wen's evaluation of this commander is respectable, deplorable, and pathetic. What is respectable is not only the commander's early devotion to the Revolution of 1911 and his prestigious military career, but also the fact that he acted in times of national crisis.
, no longer obsessed with personal gains and losses, actively running around and organizing various activities for the cause of the Anti-Japanese War, and using their own influence to contribute to the patriotic sentiment of the Anti-Japanese War.
What is deplorable is that the commander-in-chief himself has been a Chinese soldier all his life, but when the country needs soldiers the most to step forward and fight with passion, he has no way to serve the country. Due to various reasons, he cannot lead the army in his strongest field.
On the battlefield, fighting against the enemy. I can only do some work within my ability in the rear, and I naturally feel depressed.
Sadly, due to the inherent limitations and personal ambitions of the old soldiers, they continued to participate in warlord battles and fights for power and profit during the years of civil war. In the end, they ended up in a situation where their troops were scattered and their forces were scattered.
The commander-in-chief's final ending was also very disappointing, as he was martyred in a shipwreck.
Zhou Wen now thought that if he could enhance the commander's physique and physical strength, he might be able to preserve a glimmer of hope in future disasters. Even if not, at least he would be able to no longer be troubled by injuries during his lifetime and be able to live without pain.
He spent the rest of his life sick.
Therefore, he massaged extremely seriously and attentively. The Prajna energy was like spring rain moistening things, moistening every meridian of the Marshal's body and treating every injury and hidden disease caused by years of battle.
At this time, the commander only felt that his body was filled with warm and comfortable sunshine. He felt that his body had never been as relaxed and comfortable as it is now. Coupled with the extremely enjoyable scolding and venting just now, since the defeat in the Central Plains War
Since then, the depression and unwillingness hidden deep in my heart have gradually dissipated, and my mind can feel completely relaxed and empty.
Once the long-term knot in his heart was untied, the commander-in-chief just wanted to have a good sleep in such a comfortable environment, and get a good night's sleep that he had longed for but had not dreamed of for many years - "Whoever wakes up from a big dream will be the first to sleep."
I know myself."
Under Zhou Wen's gentle massage techniques, the commander fell into a deep sleep...
The yelling and cursing in the room stopped, and Zhao Changshu outside the room let out a sigh of relief, turned to Feng Tianpei, who was still sitting in the side room, sipping tea, and said: "Doctor Feng, do you want to go in and take a look?
Did Shuai use too much force to open the wound?"
Feng Tianpei said nonchalantly: "Commander Zhao, it's not like you don't know the skills of my senior brother. In terms of nursing and rehabilitation methods, my senior brother is second in the world, but no one dares to be first.
Don't worry, didn't you hear what the commander said just now? My senior brother must be using his unique skills to massage the commander, and he must be asleep now."
Zhao Changshu thought about it. Didn't he also fall asleep under Zhou Wen's massage? It was a good sleep that can only be encountered but cannot be asked for.
At this time, the big man surnamed Du came over, smiled at Feng Tianpei and said: "Doctor Feng, you'd better go in and take a look. Our commander's snoring was so loud when he was sleeping, and now it's silent...
