Before Guan Xing arrived, the residence in Wei County had been prepared early.
One of the courtyards was carefully renovated and prepared for Guanxing to be used as a place of healing.
Unexpectedly, when Guan Xing arrived, he directly occupied his own yard. Feng Yong naturally took over the carefully repaired yard without any courtesy.
After sending Amei to take a bath, Feng Yong returned to the original yard, walked to the door of the house and looked around, only to see that Guan Ji was the only one left inside.
"Brother?"
Guan Ji, who was sitting next to the table, had sharp ears and eyes. When she turned her head and saw Feng Yong, her face was filled with joy, as bright as spring.
Feng Yong waved his hand, walked in gently, glanced at Guan Xing, who was sleeping soundly on the couch, and asked quietly, "Where is Zhang Junhou?"
"The Zhang family brother went to rest first. He said that his second brother had been ill for a long time and was only cured today. He was worried and wanted to come over to keep watch at night."
Zhang Bao and Guan Xing... are really full of love.
Looking at Guan Ji again, I saw that her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and she almost couldn't wrap Feng Yongquan in them.
Feng Tubao felt happy, what is gay love?
Is it good to be in love?
But looking at Guan Ji's thin face, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Before there was no way to solve the problem of artemisinin injection, Feng Yong always subconsciously avoided Guan Ji.
Now that the knot in my heart is gone, my heart begins to feel alive.
He reached out and touched Guan Ji's face. Seeing the love in the beauty's eyes, he almost couldn't help but kiss her.
However, there was still a brother-in-law sleeping in the house, which made Feng Tibi always feel sneaky and very unhappy.
Holding back the heat in his heart, Feng Yong said softly, "I have a cure for Guan Junhou's illness, don't worry. You have been traveling in a hurry and have lost weight, so you have to pay attention to your body."
Guan Ji nodded and said obediently, "I believe in A Lang. When I get here, I can relax. I will definitely have a good rest at night."
At night...
Feng Tubao swallowed his saliva, glanced secretly at Guan Xing over there, and sighed in his heart.
"Sick Building.avi" Feng Tubao is not that bold to do such crazy things, and this is also disrespectful to Guan Ji.
Although they reunited after a long separation, Feng Yong had to suppress the heat in his heart and said to Guan Ji in a warm voice, "Sanniang, please go take a bath and rest first. I'll just watch over here for you."
Guan Ji said "hmm". At this time, she had already decided in her heart that this person must be Feng Yong, so she didn't want to be polite to Feng Yong.
Her eyes were filled with water, almost dripping with water, and she said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, Alan."
"It should."
Feng Yong said quickly, looking at Guan Xing again with some guilt, and at the same time thinking in his heart, my hard work is nothing, I am afraid that my brother-in-law will work much harder than me in a few days...
You can't talk to Guan Ji about rectal drug administration - discussing with a girl how to blow her brother's anus is even worse than sick house.avi, and Feng Turtle's face is not that thick-skinned.
But this matter cannot be told to Guan Xing. If you tell him, if he would rather die than die...ah, that's wrong. It should be called "prefer death to surrender". That would be a big deal.
As for if he did this quietly and was chased and slashed by Guan Xing with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword afterwards, that would be a high probability event.
Therefore, Guan Xing had to be drunk first, then tied up, and finally injected into the rectum.
At the same time, we have to find someone who has enough weight, rough skin and thick flesh, and is not afraid of settling the score in the future...
Feng Tubao was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a voice: "Hey, why are you here? Where is Sanniang?"
Feng Yong looked up and saw that Zhang Bao was coming to take over.
"Very good!"
Feng Tibi saw it, stood up and greeted him warmly, "Here is Zhang Junhou? Have you had dinner?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Bao licked his lips subconsciously, "Not yet."
"My maid, her craftsmanship is decent. She came over just now and asked me what I would like to eat for dinner. What would Zhang Junhou want to eat? Shall I go and tell her?"
Feng Tubiao asked enthusiastically.
Zhang Bao looked at Feng Yong with some surprise and thought, why is this guy so polite to me?
However, Feng Mansion is famous for its food, and he has experienced it these days.
Thinking about this journey, even if she was in a hurry, Feng Mingwen's concubine named Amei could still make delicious food while rushing. It was really amazing.
"You don't have to be so polite. Madam Amei's craftsmanship is the best I have ever seen. As long as it is made by her, it won't be any worse."
After Zhang Bao heard this, he felt a little thirsty.
"That's good, that's good."
Feng Tubiao rubbed his hands, coughed, and tried hard to look serious on his face.
Then he glanced at Guan Xing, who was still sleeping soundly, and then asked in a low voice, "Yong has something to do with Guan Junhou's illness. I want to discuss it with Zhang Junhou. I wonder if Zhang Junhou can spare the time?"
When Zhang Bao heard this, he looked at Feng Yong's solemn expression, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought something had happened to Guan Xing's condition, so he quickly asked, "Has An Guo's condition changed again?"
Feng Yong coughed dryly and said, "There's nothing going on at the moment. Zhang Junhou, let's go out and say don't disturb Guan Junhou."
"What's going on with An Guo's condition? Tell me quickly."
After getting out of the house, Zhang Bao asked impatiently again.
Feng Yong looked at the room and found that he could no longer hear anything from the other side. Then he said, "I'm not hiding anything from Zhang Junhou. The medicine I gave Zhang Junhou today only suppressed his illness temporarily. It can take as little as half a month, or as long as
If it takes one month, it will definitely relapse."
"What?!" Zhang Bao screamed and blurted out, "What should we do?"
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yong with an anxious look on his face, "Didn't you say you had a way? Why are you saying this again now? Could it be...have you been lying to Sanniang?"
Feng Yongman said, "Junhou Zhang, please keep your voice down, don't wake up Junhou Guan in the room."
Zhang Bao looked towards the other side of the room, then lowered his voice and asked with gritted teeth, "What on earth is going on?"
"Oh, please listen to me first!" Feng Yongyong said calmly, "Although the medicine I gave Guan Junhou today only temporarily suppressed his condition, it does not mean that there is nothing I can do.
Cure it."
"Then treat it quickly!"
When Zhang Bao saw Feng Yong's indifferent expression, his heart suddenly moved. Could it be that Anguo had objections to him before, so he was unwilling to do his best now?
Thinking like this, Zhang Bao quickly advised, "No matter what, Anguo is Sanniang's biological brother. If you cure him, he will be grateful to you in the future. I think things between you and Sanniang will also go smoothly."
Many aren’t?”
At the same time, I was thinking, if this is really the reason, it means that this guy is just a villain. After he saves An Guo, I might as well mention this to An Guo.
The worst thing is, we can compensate him from other places, but Sanniang can never be entrusted to him.
"No, no, it's not because of this."
Feng Yong waved his hand, and then he dismissed Zhang Bao's idea of beating mandarin ducks with a stick, and then explained, "This malaria is an incurable disease, but it was only three years ago that I learned that someone in the sect had developed a cure."
method."
Tu Youyou discovered artemisinin long ago, but she only became famous after she won the Nobel Prize.
Zhang Bao took a breath of cold air and thought that he was so lucky!
"This treatment method is of course extremely simple for my disciples. It only requires taking a few doses of medicine."
"But I'm not good at studying and I can't make the kind of medicine that my sect has. The medicine I make is much less effective than the medicine from my sect, so I can't let Guan Junhou drink it directly."
Speaking, Feng Yong glanced at Zhang Bao.
He saw Zhang Bao glaring at him, as expected, with the kind of anger that he could not argue with.
"It's possible to use this medicine to cure Guan Junhou, as long as you use some special methods."
Feng Yong continued.
"what way?"
Zhang Bao quickly came over and asked.
"Mmm..."
Feng Yong pondered, with some hesitation on his face.
"Say it!"
Zhang Bao moved closer.
"Ahem...Has Zhang Junhou ever heard of the habit of cutting sleeves?"
"Broken sleeves...the habit of broken sleeves!"
Zhang Bao's high-pitched voice sounded in the courtyard.
Then I heard Feng Yong's voice again, "Keep your voice down!"
…
After a while, Feng Tubiao walked out of the yard with brisk steps and hummed an unknown song called "Good Friends, Forever".
Zhang Bao, whose face was full of grief and indignation, looked at Feng Tubiao's figure and suddenly had the urge to drag him back and strangle him to death.
Did this bastard do this on purpose?
It must be intentional, right?
He returned to the room in a daze, and sat down in front of the table in a daze. He didn't know how long it had been, but he heard a cough from the other side of the bed.
Zhang Bao suddenly woke up. He looked outside and saw that the sky was getting dark. He quickly lit the lamp and moved over to the bed. He saw that Guan Xing had indeed begun to wake up.
"Anguo, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Zhang Bao asked with concern.
"good."
Guan Xing responded.
Zhang Bao quickly poured a bowl of water and handed it over.
Guan Xing stood up, took it, and drank it.
"How do you feel, Anguo?"
"I just feel a little tired, but it's okay."
Guan Xing turned over and lay down, tried to move a bit, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It seems that the kid's medicine is quite effective..."
"Really...right?"
When Zhang Bao heard this, he forced a smile with a stiff face.
At this time, he didn't want to hear any news about that guy, because he always felt an unknown shadow in his heart.
Sure enough, there was only a wrong name, not a wrong title.
Feng Langjun is charming with his clever words.
I was framed by that guy accidentally.
The cruel Xiao Wenhe.
Then Feng Mingwen became vicious and would not even spare his future brother-in-law.
Thinking that Anguo was in a worse situation than himself, Zhang Bao couldn't help but look at Guan Xing with pity.
"Xingwu, why are you looking at me like this?"
Guan Xing asked without knowing what he meant.
"No...nothing."
Zhang Bao panicked, "An Guo, can I ask you something?"
"What's the matter?"
"What if, what I'm talking about is if, if one day, I was forced to do something sorry for you, what would you do?"
Guan Xing smiled and said, "Who has such ability and can force you to do such a thing?"
"Don't worry about it. All I'm saying is that one day, what will you do?"
Guan Xing thought for a while and said, "If there comes a day when you and I become brothers, I believe you must have a compelling reason. Didn't you and I have misunderstandings back then? As long as we can talk it out by then.
Already."
After Zhang Bao heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said quickly, "Yes, yes, just say yes. Is there anything else we brothers can't say? If it really happens, I must have no choice but to do so."
"You won't seriously do anything sorry for me, right?"
"No! Nonsense! How could I do anything sorry to you?"
Zhang Bao argued urgently.
"Hahaha, seeing how anxious you are, I was just joking..."
