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Chapter 167: You really don't need me to take responsibility? 12

Turning off the light, Shi Feiyan sighed: Why don't you take this girl out to relax in a short time? It's not a good thing to stay at home all day and feel depressed.

Wait a little longer, wait until he sends Emperor Yan and his beloved wife away, and spends more time with this girl. She will definitely be very sad that she cannot participate in the competition.

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Early in the morning on August 16, 2012, Shi Feiyan took Wu Hu out at 7 o'clock because of official business.

When Shi Feiyan went out, Hongwu got into his bedroom and woke up Xinhan.[

She wanted to remove her cast and set her bones.

In the living room, Xinhan was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by Shan Zhang, Xiao Mo, Kurosawa and Hong Wu who were busy removing her plaster.

"Sister Hongwu, if the plaster is removed and the bones are set, will my arm really be fine?" She had only seen bone setting, a traditional Chinese medicine method, on martial arts TV, and it seemed a bit mysterious.

"It's okay, you'll be fine soon, believe me, sister Hongwu. I used to have my dislocation fixed by Hongwu, and her technique is accurate." She handed a dry towel to Xinhan: "When I set the bones,

If you bite this, it may hurt a little."

"I'm not afraid of pain." Xinhan took the dry towel. Hongwu had already removed the cast from her hand. She quickly bit the towel and heard a click. She didn't even realize what was going on. She opened and closed her mouth.

While still talking to Shanzi, he suddenly screamed, "Ah"

Hong Wu raised her eyebrows: "Okay, Xinhan, why don't you do some exercise and enjoy yourself?"

She was so heartbroken that her tears fell from the pain. She looked at Hong Wu suspiciously: "Is it really better? It hurts so much. Why didn't you remind me?" She was about to bite the towel, but it wasn't there yet.

When she reached her mouth, she screamed like a slaughtering pig in the living room.

"It's really better. Try moving around. After wearing the plaster for a few days, you may not be very flexible." Hong Wu took out a bottle of medicinal wine for bruises from his iron box, poured it out and smeared it on Xinhan's arm.

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After feeling chilled and miserable, I carefully tried to move my arms.

"Hey, I can really move, and it doesn't hurt anymore." The more Xinhan tried, the more she moved her arms, and she suddenly felt excited and elated: "Haha, it's okay, I don't feel any pain anymore, and I can move. I can do it."

Participated in the competition, sister Hongwu, thank you, brother Shanzi, thank you, brother Xiaomo, and brother Kurosawa, thank you, thank you..."


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