Xiao Yueying didn't hesitate at all, nor was she shy at all, she just agreed hastily.
In fact, when a person is in this situation, how can he care about so much? The pain is almost excruciating.
Zhang Yu immediately lifted off Xiao Yueying's quilt and it-shirt. Zhang Yu slowly pulled up the hem of the T-shirt, revealing the fair and smooth skin underneath.
On the surface, there was nothing wrong with her. Zhang Yu put his hand on Xiao Yueying's stomach again, but it was still cold.
At this time, the qi-gazing technique had no effect at all, which made Zhang Yu a little discouraged.
"Can you see the problem...it hurts me so much...I feel so good..." Xiao Yueying finally cried this time.
There were tears on her face, and it was easy to see that she must have cried before.
"I was just thinking about it, please wait a moment..."
As Zhang Yu spoke, his mind kept spinning. Is there any way to cure Xiao Yueying's stomachache?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yu made a calculation. Didn't Xiao Yueying's stomach feel cold? That's no problem. We have a parasol.
Zhang Yu had no intention of using the magic weapon in front of outsiders easily, but at this point, if he didn't use it, he could really watch Xiao Yueying die in pain.
"Miss Xiao... I have a solution now, but you are not allowed to tell anyone about the process of my treatment..." Zhang Yu said in a low voice.
"Okay, okay..." Xiao Yueying agreed repeatedly.
Zhang Yu thought in his mind, turned his palm over, and the parasol appeared in his palm.
When Xiao Yueying saw an inexplicable extra umbrella in Zhang Yu's hand, she was a little confused again. For a moment, she even forgot about the pain, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yu was different. She was stunned, shocked, and incredible.
expect……
Zhang Yu urged the parasol, and the big umbrella opened directly and floated on Xiao Yueying's body. Immediately afterwards, bright yellow air flow emitted from the umbrella, wrapping Xiao Yueying's body first.
"It's so warm..."
Xiao Yueying said something first, and then said: "It still hurts..."
"Don't worry, it should get better little by little..." Zhang Yu comforted.
"Well..." Xiao Yueying responded.
Her attitude towards Zhang Yu was obviously different from that towards the doctor.
Because Zhang Yu said that a little bit would make things better, Xiao Yueying believed it. After all, just with this skill, it has been shown that Zhang Yu is extraordinary than ordinary people.
Xiao Yueying made no movement, but her brows were still furrowed and her expression was painful, as if she was gritting her teeth. After holding on for a while, she finally couldn't help but said: "It hurts... it still hurts... it's not strong at all... it's just warm."
A little bit..."
Zhang Yu also noticed that the parasol didn't seem to work very well.
Now, he wanted to see if there would be any airflow on Xiao Yueying's body to resist the Yang Qi emanating from the parasol. Unfortunately, there was none.
Damn it! What is going on?
Zhang Yu had a headache. Xiao Yueying's situation was too complicated. He had never seen it before.
"Is there any other way...please...it hurts me to death..." Xiao Yueying cried.
When she saw the parasol, Xiao Yueying regarded Zhang Yu as her only life-saving straw.
Zhang Yu thought about it for a while and came up with another idea, which was his own Baiyun Cupping Jar.
This magic weapon has been used to treat difficult and complicated diseases several times. It can pull out all the yin energy, resentment, etc. from the human body. Otherwise, try this...
With a thought in his mind, Zhang Yu put away the parasol and then showed the Baiyun cupping jar.
"This time I will pull a cup on your belly and see what the effect is..." Zhang Yu said softly.
"Okay..." Xiao Yueying just agreed.
Zhang Yuyou took out a talisman to ward off evil spirits, lit it, threw it into the cupping jar, and then fastened it to Xiao Yueying's navel.
Xiao Yueying's body trembled, and she clenched her teeth again to prevent herself from making a sound.
Time passed little by little, and after a minute, the expression on Xiao Yueying's face softened a little, and she said: "Now...it seems a little stronger...although it still hurts...but, it's not like it was just now..."
It hurts so much..."
After hearing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Just be stronger. After a while, it will probably be much better..."
"Well..." Xiao Yueying looked at Zhang Yu. In addition to the pitiful look in her eyes, there was also a touch of warmth.
But Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to this, his eyes completely fell on the Baiyun cupping jar.
His intuition told him that Xiao Yueying's situation should be a kind of evil. Otherwise, how could the pain be relieved as soon as the Baiyun cupping pot was put up.
He really wanted to see what Baiyun Cupping Can could pull out from Xiao Yueying's body.
Time passed slowly, and Xiao Yueying's expression became more and more gentle. At this time, she suddenly let out a long breath, "Huh..."
"How's it going? Are you okay?" Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Yueying.
"It still hurts, but it's much stronger... You're great. I guess it won't hurt after a while..." Xiao Yueying said softly.
But before she could finish her words, there was a "bang" sound on her belly. The white cloud cupping cup she sucked on her belly button flew out.
Zhang Yu hurriedly turned his head to look and saw the white cloud cupping jar hit the roof of the shed and then fell to the ground.
In the cupping pot, there was white gas coming out. This gas was like dry ice and it was so weird.
"What...what is this..." Xiao Yueying on the bed made a surprised sound.
Zhang Yu turned to look at Xiao Yueying, who tilted her head and stared directly at the Baiyun cupping jar.
Zhang Yu looked at the Baiyun cupping jar again and said, "You can see what comes out of it..."
"Why can't you see it? I'm not blind...the white gas that comes out of it is just like the white gas that comes out of ice cubes when I eat Japanese food..." Xiao Yueying said a little puzzled
said.
Seeing that Xiao Yueying made it clear, Zhang Yu secretly said that she could really see it, and it had nothing to do with whether I used the qi-gazing technique or not.
However, Xiao Yueying could see it, so why couldn't the hospital check it out?
Zhang Yu turned to Xiao Yueying and said, "I just heard you say that the doctor seemed to have examined you. Did he find anything?"
"I had several various examinations, including gastroscopy and colonoscopy, but nothing was found... Moreover, I also had my stomach washed, but it didn't work..." Xiao Yueying was a little angry and aggrieved.
This is so weird!
Zhang Yu murmured in his heart, still unable to figure out what the problem was.
He added: "Are you still in a little pain now..."
"Hmm... But it's much stronger and I can hold on... Can you pull out that cupping pot of yours for me one more time... I guess I won't be in pain after it's done..." Xiao Yueying said pitifully.
"Of course it's no problem... just wait a moment..."
Zhang Yu stood up and came to the side of the Baiyun cupping pot. He could feel the cool air rising up without having to squat down.
Good guy, this air-conditioning is so cold that it gives people the feeling of being in a cold storage.
Such cold air exists in the human body. If you don't feel cold or have a stomachache, then something is wrong.
Similarly, what puzzled Zhang Yu even more was what exactly was this air-conditioning and why was it in Xiao Yueying's body?
Under normal circumstances, no matter what kind of food you eat, even if you eat a bat or two pounds of ice cubes, you won't be able to do this...
