Chapter 161 Could this woman be able to read minds? (Please subscribe and recommend a monthly ticket)

Cheng Chubi was lying on the couch, and Cheng Laosi was applying medicine to him. Several days had passed since Li Shimin slapped him.

The experienced cane drivers are very attentive. However, skin and flesh injuries are still unavoidable, and they still need to apply medicine to prevent infection.

Applying ointment is also a technical job. Among the rough guys in the Cheng family, there is no one who is clever and dexterous.

Cheng Laosi applied medicine like a rag to wipe the table, which made Cheng Chubi cry out in pain. "Please be gentler."

Now, Cheng Laosi was not happy anymore. "Third brother, I'm already very light, okay. A manly man, just be patient and get over it."

While the two brothers were arguing, Cheng Chubi heard footsteps coming from outside. He turned his head and saw Wu Mei, disguised as a man, standing outside the door.

With a pair of watery eyes, he looked in curiously. "Am I disturbing you?"

"Miss, it's okay. I'm applying medicine to my third brother. Come in quickly." Cheng Laosi is worthy of being a member of the Cheng family, and he greets guests with great enthusiasm.

Wu Mei was wearing a dark blue Huyi and a beard, with her hands behind her back, and walked into the house with light steps.

Coupled with that charming face and smoky eyes.

It's not that charming. Of course, it would be better if her underdeveloped figure could be ignored.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but look away with some pity. It would be impolite to look at him too much, and it would be easy for others to misunderstand him as a follower.

Wu Mei couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the scars on Cheng Chubi's back, and also saw Cheng Laosi's ghostly operation techniques.

"Cheng Silang, do you call this applying medicine?"

"Isn't that right? What else can I call this if it's not wiping?" Cheng Laosi said unhappily. "Why don't you come?"

"Heh..." Wu Mei's pretty eyebrows raised slightly and she stretched out her hand. "Okay, then get out of the way."

Hearing this, Cheng Laosi put the medicine-applying tool in his hand on the couch and jumped out of bed.

"Third brother, it's not my fault. It was the young lady who took the initiative to help."

As soon as Cheng Chubi raised his head, he saw Cheng Laosi quickly disappearing outside the door like a black lightning.

"...This is not good." Cheng Chubi wanted to sit up, but Wu Mei, who had just picked up the applicator tools, suddenly stared with apricot eyes.

"Lie back, don't you just apply some medicine? I'm not afraid of you, why should I be afraid?"

Cheng Chubi lay down helplessly. "Of course I'm not afraid, I just don't think it's a good idea to let you do this."

"What's the matter? I'm going to be a doctor in the future, so I just want to practice with you."

As he spoke in his mouth and kept moving his hands, Cheng Chubi clearly felt the cool concoction being applied to his back.

But the painful friction feeling before was gone. It seemed that women were indeed more ingenious.

Wu Mei lightly applied the medicine on Cheng Chubi's back, her eyes had to focus on Cheng Chubi's generous and powerful back.

The bulging muscles on Cheng Chubi's back were as tight as cast iron.

It is full of masculine strength and solidity, and seems to give people a sense of peace of mind.

Wu Mei even had an urge to touch it with her fingers to see how hard these thick muscles were.

However, after hearing Cheng Chubi's breathing, Wu Mei's heart skipped a beat, and her pretty face became slightly hot.

"How did you get this injury?" Wu Meiqiang continued to apply medicine calmly, finding something to say to divert her attention.

It's okay not to mention it, but when he mentions Cheng Chubi, he gets angry and sighs with great resentment.

"Alas, because I was trying to help a poor greenhouse flower, I was beaten up by his father. Do you think it was unfair or not?"

"Greenhouse flowers? What are those?" Wu Mei thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

"It's the kind of flower that grows unnaturally. For example, we built a pavilion to protect it from wind and rain, and used hot springs to ensure that it has a suitable temperature for growth."

After hearing this explanation, Wu Mei couldn't help curling her lips. "Oh, it turns out that His Majesty got me beaten."

"You?" Cheng Chubi turned his head in astonishment. Could this woman be able to read minds?

Seeing Cheng Chubi's astonished expression, Wu Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, and inadvertently raised the corners of her lips, which was charming and moving.

"You are the deputy commander of Zuo Nai of the East Palace. You have been on duty these days. I can describe you as a hothouse flower. Do you still need to guess?"

"And I'm afraid the only one who can make you complain and vent after being beaten is Your Majesty."

"I heard that His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty, is kind and gentle and has been praised by all the officials. What can you do to help him? Come to think of it, hehe..."

Hearing this mocking laughter, Cheng Chubi was unhappy. "Why, there's nothing wrong with being gentle and obedient?"

There is an old saying: when raising children, you would rather be disliked than pitied.

We, the old Cheng family, can’t raise children that we won’t hate, ahem…it’s very in line with the general public’s experience in raising children.

"You can get it if you say so." Wu Mei secretly pouted, I am too lazy to compete with this guy like you.

"Well, it seems that since you are so sensible, I will give you a suggestion."

"What suggestions do you have? Let me hear them."

“Don’t be picky about food, eat whatever is nutritious, so that you can grow feminine.

It will be easier to find a wife in the future...it hurts! You woman, do you want to murder me?"

"Tell me, how can I lose my femininity?" Wu Mei's mentality suddenly exploded.

He bent his five fingers into eagle claws and looked at the blind bastard with a fierce look.

"Some words should not be said too clearly, otherwise you will definitely call me a slut again. Alas..."

Cheng Chubi shook his head helplessly and sighed. "I originally wanted my heart to illuminate the moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch."

You can't just tell a girl that you are underdeveloped. Putting on breasts can only bring you psychological comfort and will not help.

As a doctor, my purpose is very simple, but after all, there is a gap between me and myself in this era.

"???" Cheng Chubi lay down helplessly, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Turning his head, he saw Wu Mei, dumbfounded, holding the cotton swab for applying medicine in her hand, with stern eyes that should have been expressive.

At this moment, it was like two Wu Gou swords polished on a grinding wheel, which made Cheng Chubi feel his face burning.

Cheng Chubi subconsciously sat up, moved his butt back, and said cautiously.

"Miss, I don't mean anything else, I just stand from the perspective of a doctor..."

Wu Mei shook her head in disbelief. "I originally wanted my heart to illuminate the moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch... Did you write it?"

Cheng Chubi shook his head. "I didn't write it."

"Who is that?"

"How do I know?" Cheng Chubi helplessly spread his hands, although he could shamelessly use this classic rant.

Treat it as your own cultural and artistic work to maintain your old Cheng family’s cultural and artistic persona. But...

Did this poem appear in the early Tang Dynasty or when? Cheng Chubi, a top student studying medicine in a powerful country, really has a dark eye.

Creation is glorious, plagiarism is shameful. Well, if I knew this song was from the middle or late Tang Dynasty, I would definitely copy it.

It's a pity, I really don't know... Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!