"People are different whether they are in front of others or behind others. They will wear a mask on their faces anytime and anywhere. I think she has thoughts about my man, and if I want to drive her away, I have to fight. When fighting, I
You have to wear a mask." She wiped it on her face and smiled very wisely.
For some reason, Gu Feng heard her say this and said, "That's right, I never live without a mask."
"Then your life will be tiring, and you will be incompatible with the people around you. Although, this feeling of being drunk and alone among others is good, but you have to live." When people live, sometimes they have to learn to add a layer to themselves.
Protective coloration.
Otherwise, it would be like her previous life, living nothing.
"Isn't your life more tiring?"
"You won't be tired. As long as you get what you want, you won't be tired." After saying that, she prepared the medicine and brought it to him, put it down and let him roll up his trousers to soak it in, and then frowned deeply.
The mask discussion between the two of them was finally over. Zhao Weilan paid attention to his expression and started acupuncture on him after he was soaked.
Then asked him: "How have you been feeling these past few days?"
Gu Feng said: "It's the same as before, I don't feel anything."
Zhao Weilan said directly: "You are lying." After saying that, she pinched his leg.
Probably because he pinched the painful part, Gu Feng let out a cry and almost didn't get up from the stool. He fell down again when he was halfway up, and he was surprised.
"Look, isn't there a change?" Although she couldn't tell, he frowned in pain when he had just soaked in the medicine.
"Why are your hands so strong?"
"Can you stand up if I'm not old enough?" Zhao Weilan changed her sultry demeanor when she was having a cup of tea outside, and started arguing with a young man until she blushed and had a thick neck. This young writer was a bit arrogant, and he wouldn't speak loudly to him.
disobedient.
"I..." He didn't know how to react.
Should he scream with excitement, or hold his breath with Zhao Weilan.
However, the treatment has already been effective for such a long time.
What does this prove?
After proving that if you persist a few more times, you may be able to stand up. Men like this woman can walk around and work.
It's really amazing. I didn't expect that just soaking the feet and pricking a few needles can have such an effect.
But he couldn't say it, because this woman seemed to be quite proud.
At that time, he will be taken even less seriously.
Zhao Weilan was also very happy. She did not expect that her treatment would indeed have a certain effect. She decided to increase the dosage of medicine, and maybe he would be able to get up and walk a few steps soon.
The two of them were silent for a while, one was excited about his performance, and the other was thinking about how to change the prescription for him. After thinking about it, he squatted there and started writing the prescription. He was very excited.
And Gu Feng was much more honest. He felt that he should not delay the doctor in writing the prescription. He used to think that she was just a little girl less than two years older than him, but now it seems that she is really capable.
Otherwise, how could it be effective so quickly?
But he had something on his mind. After Zhao Weilan finished writing the prescription, he said to her: "Doctor Zhao, I have something to discuss with you."
Zhao Weilan was so surprised that she said, "Oh, you actually called me doctor. It's the first time."
Gu Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it okay if I just call you Dr. Zhao from now on? Is there any need to be sarcastic?"
"Tell me, tell me, what's going on."
"Can you please not tell my father that my leg is healed?"
"Why?" Zhao Weilan didn't understand this. His father really cared about him, so why didn't he suddenly stop talking?
"My father and my stepmother have a very good relationship. If my legs are healed, he will definitely tell my stepmother. And it was probably my stepmother who poured oil on the stairs when I fell down the stairs."
"Do you suspect that your stepmother wants to harm you?"
"Yes, she must want to kill me. Otherwise, why would there be oil at the top of the stairs? She has never treated me well since she got married. I think she must want to kill me. Then, she will leave all her property to him.
My recently born son.”
Zhao Weilan frowned and said, "This stepmother is really not for anyone." Then she shook her head. The two children in her previous life probably thought of her the same way. No matter what she did, they would think that she would harm them.
"How do you know she won't harm me if you don't even know her?"
"I just think it's hard to be a stepmother, and I'm not talking about your stepmother. Besides, maybe you just misunderstood?"
"The oil..."
"The floor is not necessarily dripping with oil. It may be sweat or water. If it is oil, it may be from food, or it may be for other reasons. Only when you have caught substantial evidence, your father will not
Like a person who does not distinguish between things." He was very concerned about his son, which proved that it was impossible for him not to find out the cause.
If he believes in that stepmother, firstly, that stepmother is very good at tea, and secondly, this young man may think too much.
After all, the word stepmother originally meant having ulterior motives.