In order to prevent someone from following him, the off-road vehicle detoured around several streets indoors until it found that no vehicle was following it, and then drove to the old house at No. 659 Puyundong.
The door to the courtyard opened, and Bu Qingyun supported Ximen Lang and walked inside, followed by Liu Kaifeng and Fatty Han, looking around with vigilant eyes.
On the wall next door, a girl's charming face was exposed, but it was Wen Ziling who heard the commotion and looked over. When she found Ximen Lang covered in blood and being helped in, she was shocked and hurriedly climbed over the wall.
Bu Qingyun suddenly became nervous, stopped involuntarily, and looked at her with fierce eyes, ready to attack. Although the other party was a girl and as beautiful as a flower, he did not relax his guard against her.
Brother is already injured like this. If something unexpected happens again, the whole gang will collapse. How can I give an explanation to the brothers?
Ximen Lang felt the murderous aura emanating from his brothers and hurriedly said: "She is not an enemy, she is my good friend."
After hearing this, Liu Kaifeng and the others became relaxed.
Wen Ziling came to them and asked quickly: "Ximen, what's wrong with you?"
Ximenlang smiled bitterly and said, "I was injured."
Wen Ziling's eyes flashed, she glanced at the injured part of his body, and without hesitation said to Liu Kaifeng and others: "Leave him to me, I have a way to cure his injury."
Liu Kaifeng asked his boss for instructions: "Brother Lang, what do you think we should do?"
Ximenlang said: "Do as she said. You go back first and hide in the warehouse in Zhaxing District. Let's recover from your injuries first. Wait..." He looked at the three people, Liu Kaifeng and
Bu Qingyun's injuries were all superficial injuries, which were not serious, and he would probably recover as before after a period of training. However, Fatty Han had a dart stuck on his shoulder, which had probably damaged his bones, so he couldn't be careless.
"Zi Ling, please help me treat this brother. He still has a dart on his shoulder." Ximen Lang pleaded. Since the other person is a Qigong masseur, he probably has some research on bruises, so he
Will ask for help out of mouth.
"Okay, you go back to your room and wait for me. I'll get some things and I'll be right over." After saying this, Wen Ziling climbed over the wall and returned to her home.
Not long after Ximenlang and others entered the room, Wen Ziling climbed over the wall again, walked into the room with a gentle hand in Lianbu, and found a blue cloth package in her hand. She put the package on the table and opened it, but it contained scissors.
, gauze, porcelain bottles, etc.
Wen Ziling asked Fatty Han to sit on the chair, holding scissors to cut off the clothes on his shoulders. He pinched the tail of the dart with his two jade fingers and pulled it out. Han Pan groaned in pain, and there was blood on his head.
Sweated a lot.
Seeing the blood flowing out continuously, Wen Ziling applied a black powder to him and said, "This is a hemostasis powder. Applying this will stop the bleeding."
This medicinal powder was indeed effective. Soon after applying it, the bleeding on Fatty Han's shoulder was stopped. Wen Ziling carefully bandaged him with gauze. He said, "You have a broken bone. There is a crack in your shoulder blade. You need to recover for a while."
, you can recover by taking Xugu Dan, take one pill a day with white wine for seven days." She opened a cyan porcelain bottle, poured out seven very small pills on paper, wrapped them and handed them to Fatty Han.
After her bandaging, Fatty Han felt much more comfortable, and the injury on his shoulder was no longer so unbearable pain. He was sincerely convinced of this girl's methods and hurriedly said: "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
Liu Kaifeng also saw that the girl in front of him was very skilled in medicine and seemed to be very capable of treating injuries caused by traditional Chinese medicine. He hurriedly said: "Fat man, Qingyun, let's go. Don't delay this girl from treating Brother Lang's injuries."
Bu Qingyun said: "Brother Lang, let's go first. If you need anything, call us."
Ximen Lang nodded and said: "You all should be careful. This is an extraordinary period. Stay hidden for now."
"knew."
The three people walked out of the room. Wen Ziling's soft eyes moved to Ximen Lang who was sitting on the other chair. She stepped forward to unbutton his clothes and said, "You are seriously injured. Can I help you take off your clothes and pants?"
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"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
Wen Ziling said softly: "You're welcome, we are good friends." She stretched out her beautiful hand and started to unbutton the other person's clothes, but for some reason, she felt a little nervous and her fingers started to tremble.
With great difficulty, Wen Ziling unbuttoned his coat and took off his clothes, followed by his shirt... Then he took off Ximen Lang's shoes and socks without being too bloody, and started to unbutton his belt, but his hands were shaking even more.
, I always feel like I can’t let go.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Ximen Lang forced a smile and said, "Just think of me as a woman like you." In order to make it easier for the other party to help him take off his pants smoothly, he held the table with one hand and stood up.
Wen Ziling smiled softly and said, "After all, we look different." She slowly took off the boy's pants, for fear of hurting him.
Although her movements were so light, as if catkins were blowing against her face, Ximen Lang still felt a sharp pain coming over him, and he frowned and let out a sigh.
"What, does it hurt? If you bear with it a little longer, you'll be fine soon." Wen Ziling spoke softly, like a little nurse in the hospital.
Ximen Lang held back and said, "It's okay, just keep going."
After much effort, Wen Ziling finally took off his trousers, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at his bulging shorts, which made her blush. She immediately moved to the side and concentrated on examining Ximen Lang's wounds.
At this time, Ximen Lang had two blood holes on his body. The one on his thigh didn't hurt the bones, so it didn't matter, but the one on his shoulder was serious. Wen Ziling carefully touched and pinched it with her hands for a moment, and the expression on her face dimmed.
Ximenlang had an ominous premonition in his heart, because he could no longer move his left arm at all and lost control. He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is it seriously injured?"
Wen Ziling sighed and said: "You have a hole in your pipa bone. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, he can't restore it to its original state. Although I can heal your injury, your left arm will have limited movement in the future."
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Ximen Lang was startled and asked quickly: "My behavior is restricted, doesn't that mean my left arm is useless?"
Wen Ziling comforted him and said, "You can't say that. It's just that I'm not as flexible as before and can't make big movements."
"Is boxing okay then?"
Wen Ziling shook her head gently and said, "I'm afraid you'll never be able to box with this arm." She sighed secretly in her heart, fearing that when you recover, you won't even be able to lift your job with this hand, so why bother talking about boxing?