Chapter 28: Don't need to go to bed to treat injuries?
When Xu Zizhen woke up, it was already dark, and he was lying weakly on the bed in his room. Next to him was an old man with a bitter look on his face, twirling his goatee with one hand and holding his pulse with the other.
Li was still muttering: "Weak spleen, heart failure, meridians are disordered, I'm afraid..."
Is I going to die? Xu Zizhen was startled, sat up, stared at the old man and shouted: "What are you afraid of?"
The old man was unprepared and startled, and then rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I want to say, I'm afraid it will take half a month to recover and be fine."
Damn! I despise big tongues! Xu Zizhen almost fainted with anger. Just when he was about to say something more, he heard the door of the room rang, and a man came in from the outside. When he saw Xu Zizhen sitting, he immediately shouted with joy: "Brother Xu
you're awake?"
Xu Zizhen looked back and saw that it was young catcher Jin Yuxi. He quickly shouted: "Xiao Jin, you came just in time. Who is this old... old gentleman?"
Jin Yu smiled hahaly, and realized that he wanted to say "old man", and introduced: "This is the noble uncle of our government office. The more you get close to him, the less likely you will have to deal with him in the future."
Xu Zizhen asked curiously: "Does our government office still have a doctor?"
Jin Yuxi smiled a little weirdly: "Who said your uncle is a doctor?"
"Then he is?"
Uncle Gui interjected leisurely from the side: "I am a widower from Suzhou Prefecture."
U... disobedience? Isn't this a fucking autopsy? Xu Zizhen was stunned. Now he only wanted to know one thing, which unscrupulous person brought this old man who did the autopsy to see a doctor.
No matter what, Xu Zizhen is unwilling to let Uncle Gui treat him anymore. Looking at his withered hands like chicken feet touching his veins, he feels that he is already a dead person. Anyway, he can endure it until midnight at most.
Come here, she's so good at kung fu, isn't this internal injury a piece of cake for her?
After trying to coax Uncle Gui out of the house, Jin Yuxi couldn't bear it anymore and laughed and said: "Brother Xu, don't look down on Uncle Gui. His skills are very high..."
Xu Zizhen quickly interrupted: "Forget it, someone will come to treat my injury. You are quite unethical, just leave him alone in my room to scare me, right?"
Jin Yuxi chuckled: "Brother Xu, you wrongly blamed me. I was just handling personal matters for you."
Xu Zizhen asked curiously: "What private matters do I have?"
"That's the pretty girl who was talking to you at the door just now." Jin Yuxi winked and said with a bad smile, "Brother Xu, I really need to ask you for advice. My sister-in-law was coaxed by you.
It’s only been a few days, and here’s another one, hey, how did you do it?”
Oh, yes, Li Luoyan, Xu Zizhen slapped his forehead and asked: "What happened to her? Is she gone?"
Jin Yuxi said: "Originally, she was unwilling to walk and had to follow you to take care of you. But how could she come in here, so I told her that your injury shouldn't be a problem, so she should go back first and don't worry.
"
Xu Zizhen felt dizzy when he thought of Li Luoyan's forced marriage. He nodded with lingering fear: "That's right, we can't let her in."
Jin Yuxi chuckled, and then said: "I will ask her to come back tomorrow morning. I will be on duty then and can bring her in to see you."
Xu Zizhen suddenly became angry: "You..."
Jin Yuxi laughed loudly and ran out of the door, shouting as he ran: "Brother Xu, just wake up. I'll go and report to the Lord first. The Lord has told you to take good care of yourself and don't go to work these two days."
Already."
"This boy!" Xu Zizhen shook his head with a smile. Jin Yuxi is indeed a good young man. He is enthusiastic and loyal. He can't be blamed for what happened to Li Luoyan. After all, people don't know what happened, but when he thinks of Li Luoyan, he can't help but have a headache. Tomorrow
Are you still here in the morning? Are you going to let me live?
It is a pity to have internal injuries, and Xu Zizhen doesn't take it to heart. Didn't the old man say it all? He can just take care of himself for half a month. Why do he think so much if he can't die? Now he should think about what he should do next.
There seem to be quite a few things to do, such as the first big thing...it's time to have dinner.
Hu Sihai's angry kick was so powerful that Xu Zizhen felt tightness in his chest and weakness in his limbs, but it still had no effect if he went out for a walk. He got dressed and went out, first he found a stall on the roadside and ate a bowl of noodles.
, and then went straight to Xie Fuchun at Changmen.
The hot sales scene at noon seemed to have not faded. From a distance, Xu Zizhen saw many sedans and carriages parked in front of Xie Fuchun's door. When he entered the store, it was even more crowded and lively. Almost everyone wanted to buy eyelashes.
Anointed.
Mr. Mo Xie greeted the guests one by one with a smile on his face. He accidentally turned around and saw Xu Zizhen standing at the door with a smile on his face. He was overjoyed and waved him into the inner hall.
"Auntie, business is good today." Xu Zizhen smiled and saluted.
There was a smile in the depths of Mo Xie's eyebrows: "This is all due to Mr. Xu's wonderful things, but you have also seen that many customers are asking when the next batch of goods will be sold. I don't know Mr. Xu...
"
Xu Zizhen said with a smile: "Young Master is the eldest and the son is short. I have a bowl on my forehead! Auntie, just call me Zizhen. Don't be so born."
Mr. Mo Xie was amused by his words and asked Xu Zizhen to sit down: "This mascara is so popular, I'm afraid Mr. Zizhen, you have to work hard to prepare enough goods."
"That's what I'm here for." Xu Zizhen sat down and said with a smile, "Auntie, bring me a pen and paper. I'll write you the recipe and make it in your workshop."
He had mentioned this matter during the day, but Mo Xie knew that he could not refuse, so he agreed after a few polite words. He found a pen and paper to sharpen his ink for him. Xu Zizhen held the pen in his hand and waved it: "Okay!
"
Mr. Mo Xie picked up the formula and looked at it for a long time, with a strange meaning in his eyes.
Xu Zizhen asked curiously: "Aunt, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Xie took a deep breath and her smile became a little stiff: "Zizhen, your handwriting... is unique."
Even though Xu Zizhen's skin was as thick as cowhide, he couldn't help but blush. He had never practiced calligraphy with a calligraphy brush. He couldn't control the strength of this thing in his hand. The handwriting on the paper was crooked. In Mo Xie's opinion,
I'm afraid any naked kid on the street can write better than him.
Mo Li'er was not in the store. According to Mo Xie, Miss Liuli bought thirty bottles of mascara by herself, bringing it to the girls from Hongxiu Recruitment who didn't come. Mo Li'er went there and personally taught those girls how to use it.
Xu Zizhen touched and kissed her and stopped thinking about it. He said hello to Mo Xie and ran out quickly. If he had known that he would just dictate it and let his mother-in-law write it down, this time he would be very embarrassed.
When I returned to my residence, it was already completely dark. It was just a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. The bright moon was getting fuller and fuller, illuminating the yard. Xu Zizhen went back into the house and sat down on the bed.
As he walked around, he felt a tightness in his chest and a vague feeling of vomiting.
There was a soft click, and Xu Zizhen knew that this was Rong Xi without turning around. He smiled and turned around and was about to speak, but accidentally touched the injured area. There was a sudden pain, and he couldn't help but groan, and blood oozed from his forehead.
A layer of cold sweat broke out.
A breeze blew by, and Rong Xi suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking at his pale face, she couldn't help but frown: "Why are you so injured? You don't know how to avoid it."
There was reproach in her tone, but Xu Zizhen still felt warm and said with a smile: "Sister, I really want to avoid it, but I haven't practiced before. How...ahem, can I avoid it?"
Rong Xi shook her head slightly and said softly: "Sit tight and I will treat your injury."
"Yes!" Xu Zizhen deliberately looked serious and sat cross-legged on the bed. His serious look made Rong Xi smile.
Well, to treat internal injuries, do you have to sit close behind me? Then he touched my back with his little hand, and breathed out softly against my neck, and then... oh, I'm evil again.
Xu Zizhen looked at Rong Xi, thinking wildly in his mind, but after a while he found that Rong Xi only stretched out two green jade fingers to rest on his veins, and did not sit behind him as he imagined.
He asked curiously: "Huh? Why don't you sit up?"
Rong Xi was stunned for a moment and asked even more curiously: "Why should I sit on it?"
"Don't you want to treat my injury?"
Rong Xi looked at his sneaky eyes, as if she understood what he was thinking, glared at him angrily, and scolded: "I'm treating you, sit still!"
Ah? This is healing injuries? Xu Zizhen was disappointed, but gradually he felt something strange. There was a gentle heat slowly seeping in from the veins of the wrist, slowly extending from the wrist to the upper arm, and then spreading through the chest into the limbs.
Bai Gu, it didn't take long for him to feel warm and comfortable inside his body.
Rong Xi just sat on the edge of the bed, maintaining this posture, but a layer of dense sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.
After about a meal, Rong Xi breathed out softly and took back his fingers.
Xu Zizhen was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep. When he realized that Rong Xi had withdrawn his hand, he woke up, opened his eyes and said, "Okay?"
Rong Xi didn't answer, but took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a round pill the size of a longan: "Take this and you'll be fine."
Xu Zizhen didn't even ask what kind of medicine it was. He stretched out his hand to take it and threw it into his mouth. He straightened his neck and swallowed it. He smacked his lips and said, "This medicine smells good. Do you have any more? Let's give it a few more to satisfy my cravings."
Rong Xi was angry and funny. This was a top-grade wound medicine Xiaohuan Dan. Anyone who was still breathing could be saved. This was a priceless product on the market. She didn't even have a few pills. Xu Zizhen actually still had it.
Tell a few to satisfy their cravings.
Xu Zizhen probably knew that he was fooled. When Rong Xi rolled her eyes at him and said nothing, he laughed and said, "Hey, I was just kidding."
Rong Xi took back the porcelain vase, turned to look at Xu Zizhen, and said after a long time: "How about I teach you kung fu?"