Chapter 1225
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It's no wonder Cheng Ying has such doubts. Song Qing's therapy is so shocking that she needs to crush her legs first
With the world's medical level, the two women's shock at this time is probably similar to Cao Cao's hearing that Hua Tuo was going to open his skull for ventilation.
What's more, Lu Wushuang is a bit lame now, but she can barely walk with her left foot. If she can't get it back after crushing her leg bone, she will be completely disabled. Whether she can stand up in the future is unknown. Is it really worth taking such a big risk?
"Does Miss Cheng think song looks like a madman?" Song Qingshu looked at her like that.
"Of course not." Cheng Ying quickly replied, and then added, "although not like a madman, but like a frivolous and dissolute person."
"Since I'm not a madman, how can I do something I'm not sure about?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, and then looked at Lu Wushuang, "whether or not to cure, Miss Lu, think about it carefully, and then come to me, but you'd better hurry up. I'm afraid I can't stay in Lu's house for a few days." Then he got up and planned to leave.
"Wait!" Before he took the first step, Lu Wushuang called him, "don't think about it. Now, I'm willing to accept treatment."
"Cousin." Cheng Ying holds her hand and looks worried.
Lu Wushuang gave a sad smile: "cousin, it's better to take a risk than to be so lame all your life. Even if you fail in the end, it's no worse."
It's unexpected that Song Qing is so open-minded.
Cheng Ying also knows that this lame leg has become a knot in her cousin's heart. Seeing that she has made up her mind, she doesn't persuade her any more. Instead, she bows to song Qingshu: "please, young master."
Song Qingshu nodded, wring the towel out of the basin and handed it to Lu Wushuang: "bite this, it will hurt later."
Lu Wushuang changed her routine this time. Instead of fighting against him, she obediently put the towel in her mouth. However, she is a little girl after all. When she thinks that her leg is about to be broken, she turns pale and hugs Cheng Ying tightly. At this time, only her cousin can give her a sense of security.
Cheng Ying quickly holds her in her arms and feels her gently shaking body. She can't help feeling sad.
Song Qingshu holds Lu Wushuang's smooth and well proportioned calf, caresses her delicate skin, and finds her childhood wound again. With a sudden pinch and a click, her leg bone breaks again.
"Ah ~" Lu Wushuang screams, and suddenly sits up straight. With a push of both hands, Cheng Ying is suddenly pushed to the bed by her..
Lu Wushuang's pretty face was full of pain. Because his mouth was open, the towel in his mouth fell down unconsciously.
Song Qingshu frowned. He had to break the long and crooked bone completely before he could break it. Now he only started the first step, and then there were several more painful ones. Now Lu Wushuang has no towel in his mouth. In case he bites his tongue later, it's terrible.
However, since he has already started, he must continue at one go. If he stops in the middle of the way, it will not only have no therapeutic effect, but will be counterproductive.
The second wave of severe pain came from the injured leg. Lu Wushuang, who was already in a semi coma, didn't realize that the towel had fallen. He just wanted to dissolve all the pain in his mouth and bit it down.
Song Qingshu had no time to think of any other way. He just raised his arm and thrust his left hand into her mouth. The other side bit her hard. The pain was so intense that he could not help frowning. However, he didn't say anything. His right hand began to beat, clap, or point her wound in an orderly way. It was very fast, There were only shadows left, as if there were countless hands there.
At this time, Lu Wushuang gradually reflected that he was biting the hand of song Qingshu. For a moment, he was ashamed and angry. After all, no yellow flower girl wanted a strange man to put his hand in his mouth.
Just as she wanted to reprimand song Qingshu for taking advantage of her, she was stunned by the faint smell of blood coming from her mouth. Recalling what happened just now, she knew that he was out of kindness. Her anger turned into incomparable guilt and looked at the man in front of her with a kind of complicated eyes.
At the moment, song Qingshu didn't have time to talk about her. He focused all his attention on treating her leg. He broke up the broken bone and put it together again. He needed to have a clear understanding of the acupoints, meridians and tissue structure of the human body, and extreme concentration. Otherwise, he would fall short if he misspelled it.
Although the pain keeps coming, Lu Wushuang can't bear to bite it. Fortunately, Cheng Ying has already responded by this time, picking up the towel and replacing song Qingshu's hand from her mouth.
Looking at the deep tooth marks and the blood stains on it, Cheng Ying looks at her cousin angrily, which makes Lu Wushuang feel ashamed and ashamed.
"Young master, I'll bandage it for you first." Cheng Ying takes out a handkerchief from her arms. Worried about disturbing song Qingshu, she asks tentatively.
"Well." Song Qingshu answered casually, and his attention was still on Lu Wushuang's legs.
Cheng Ying has a lot of admiration in her heart. First, she admires his martial arts. The effect of using one hand is better than other people's ten hands. The orchid acupoint brushing hand and Luoying magic sword palm of Taohua island are already very skillful hands, but compared with his means, they are just like one heaven and one earth; However, what she admires more is the other party's broad mind. What happened between him and Lu Wushuang before was not pleasant. Unexpectedly, he not only ignored the past to treat her injury, but also spared no effort to protect her.
"It seems that I misunderstood him before. If he can make a name in the world, how can he be such a dissolute person?" Cheng Ying gently bandaged a small bow, so she thought of it in her heart.
As if he had eyes on his back, as soon as the wound was wrapped up, song Qingshu's left hand drew back, took out a porcelain vase from his arms, and poured out a thick black liquid.
A strong fragrance of medicine spreads everywhere. Cheng Ying is both surprised and happy. Is this the legendary healing medicine of the western regions - black jade intermittent cream?
When the black jade intermittent cream was evenly smeared on the calf, a cool feeling suddenly spread on Lu Wushuang's legs, and her tightly wrinkled eyebrows could not help stretching slightly.
Song Qingshu's hands are flying, wrapping her legs layer upon layer, and fixing her legs with the prepared board.
He finally stopped, Cheng Ying happily asked: "young master, is it OK?"
Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "it's not so easy. Now it's just to correct the bone, but Miss Lu's leg has been lame for more than ten years, and some channels have already shrunk and blocked. It still needs experts to use their internal power to get through. However, a little improper grasp will completely destroy her channels. Looking around the world, I'm afraid that only a positive and peaceful finger can be just right. "
Cheng Ying exclaimed: "but emperor Duan is thousands of miles away now. What can we do..."
Seeing her nervous appearance, song Qingshu said with a smile: "there will be more than one Yang in this world, and there will be more than one Nandi." After that, he not only paid attention to her, but also extended his fingers to the acupoints on Lu Wushuang's legs.
As a close disciple of pharmacist Huang, Cheng Ying is very knowledgeable. He can move his fingers slowly and freely, and his arms are natural and graceful. He points more than ten acupoints on Lu Wushuang's leg and uses more than ten different techniques. But each move is an open hall with its own appearance. It's really unprecedented and unheard of. Only Cheng Ying's eyes are dazzled and her lips are slightly open. She thinks that she has seen Wu Santong use a Yang finger, which is similar to the shadow. However, the two are not the same in subtlety and fantasy.
When she was in a daze, she suddenly heard song Qingshu say: "wipe my sweat."
"Ah?" Cheng Ying's expression is a little strange. She thinks it's too intimate to wipe his sweat.
"Is there a problem?" Song Qingshu doubts that Cheng Ying is from later generations. He is used to the doctor's asking the nurse to wipe sweat during the operation. He didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to Cheng Ying.
"I'll... I'll wipe it for you." Lu Wushuang saw that his head was full of energy, and the sweat on his forehead was falling into his eyes. He was moved and distressed.
"I'll do it." Lu Wushuang has just endured so much pain. At the moment, her whole body seems to be pulled out of the water. She has been soaked with sweat and exhausted. How can Cheng Ying let her do it.
But when she reached into her arms and wanted to take the handkerchief, she was stunned. It turned out that her handkerchief had just been used to bandage the wound for song Qingshu.
As if seeing her embarrassment, Lu Wushuang said weakly: "use... Use mine." Then he handed over his handkerchief.
Seeing the mandarin duck on the handkerchief, Cheng Ying's face turns red. It's a little bit
Her own handkerchief and Lu Wushuang's happened to be a pair. It was originally a token of love given to Lu Zhanyuan by Li Mochou. Later, Li Mochou came to Lu Jiazhuang to seek revenge. Lu Liding divided the handkerchief into two parts and gave it to Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. He hoped that Li Mochou would take advantage of the handkerchief and let them go.
This half handkerchief is of great significance to both women, so they always carry it with them, subconsciously preparing to give it to their lover in the future.
As a result, half of them are bandaged on Song Qingshu's wound, and the other half will be used to wipe his sweat
However, he noticed that the sweat on Song Qingshu's forehead was getting more and more, and it was almost soaked in his eyes. Cheng Ying couldn't care so much, so she had to wipe it for him.
Lu Wushuang was envious: my cousin is more beautiful than me, and her martial arts are also better than me. Now even the action of wiping sweat is so elegant and gentle, I'm afraid I can't learn it all my life
Lu Wushuang only felt that a warm and warm Qi came from his legs and scattered in his body. The pain just now relieved a lot. As soon as his spirit relaxed, he could not support it any more, and he fainted when his eyes were dark.
For fear of disturbing song Qingshu, Cheng Ying is carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead. He doesn't notice that Lu Wushuang behind him turns over in her direction. Suddenly, she has another person's weight on her body. Cheng Ying's center of gravity is unstable, and the two women fall into song Qingshu's arms.
In response, Cheng Ying blushes with shame. It turns out that her whole face is directly pressed between Song Qingshu's legs, while Lu Wushuang is just pressed on her back, making her unable to get up for a moment.
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It's no wonder Cheng Ying has such doubts. Song Qing's therapy is so shocking that she needs to crush her legs first
With the world's medical level, the two women's shock at this time is probably similar to Cao Cao's hearing that Hua Tuo was going to open his skull for ventilation.
What's more, Lu Wushuang is a bit lame now, but she can barely walk with her left foot. If she can't get it back after crushing her leg bone, she will be completely disabled. Whether she can stand up in the future is unknown. Is it really worth taking such a big risk?
"Does Miss Cheng think song looks like a madman?" Song Qingshu looked at her like that.
"Of course not." Cheng Ying quickly replied, and then added, "although not like a madman, but like a frivolous and dissolute person."
"Since I'm not a madman, how can I do something I'm not sure about?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, and then looked at Lu Wushuang, "whether or not to cure, Miss Lu, think about it carefully, and then come to me, but you'd better hurry up. I'm afraid I can't stay in Lu's house for a few days." Then he got up and planned to leave.
"Wait!" Before he took the first step, Lu Wushuang called him, "don't think about it. Now, I'm willing to accept treatment."
"Cousin." Cheng Ying holds her hand and looks worried.
Lu Wushuang gave a sad smile: "cousin, it's better to take a risk than to be so lame all your life. Even if you fail in the end, it's no worse."
It's unexpected that Song Qing is so open-minded.
Cheng Ying also knows that this lame leg has become a knot in her cousin's heart. Seeing that she has made up her mind, she doesn't persuade her any more. Instead, she bows to song Qingshu: "please, young master."
Song Qingshu nodded, wring the towel out of the basin and handed it to Lu Wushuang: "bite this, it will hurt later."
Lu Wushuang changed her routine this time. Instead of fighting against him, she obediently put the towel in her mouth. However, she is a little girl after all. When she thinks that her leg is about to be broken, she turns pale and hugs Cheng Ying tightly. At this time, only her cousin can give her a sense of security.
Cheng Ying quickly holds her in her arms and feels her gently shaking body. She can't help feeling sad.
Song Qingshu holds Lu Wushuang's smooth and well proportioned calf, caresses her delicate skin, and finds her childhood wound again. With a sudden pinch and a click, her leg bone breaks again.
"Ah ~" Lu Wushuang screams, and suddenly sits up straight. With a push of both hands, Cheng Ying is suddenly pushed to the bed by her..
Lu Wushuang's pretty face was full of pain. Because his mouth was open, the towel in his mouth fell down unconsciously.
Song Qingshu frowned. He had to break the long and crooked bone completely before he could break it. Now he only started the first step, and then there were several more painful ones. Now Lu Wushuang has no towel in his mouth. In case he bites his tongue later, it's terrible.
However, since he has already started, he must continue at one go. If he stops in the middle of the way, it will not only have no therapeutic effect, but will be counterproductive.
The second wave of severe pain came from the injured leg. Lu Wushuang, who was already in a semi coma, didn't realize that the towel had fallen. He just wanted to dissolve all the pain in his mouth and bit it down.
Song Qingshu had no time to think of any other way. He just raised his arm and thrust his left hand into her mouth. The other side bit her hard. The pain was so intense that he could not help frowning. However, he didn't say anything. His right hand began to beat, clap, or point her wound in an orderly way. It was very fast, There were only shadows left, as if there were countless hands there.
At this time, Lu Wushuang gradually reflected that he was biting the hand of song Qingshu. For a moment, he was ashamed and angry. After all, no yellow flower girl wanted a strange man to put his hand in his mouth.
Just as she wanted to reprimand song Qingshu for taking advantage of her, she was stunned by the faint smell of blood coming from her mouth. Recalling what happened just now, she knew that he was out of kindness. Her anger turned into incomparable guilt and looked at the man in front of her with a kind of complicated eyes.
At the moment, song Qingshu didn't have time to talk about her. He focused all his attention on treating her leg. He broke up the broken bone and put it together again. He needed to have a clear understanding of the acupoints, meridians and tissue structure of the human body, and extreme concentration. Otherwise, he would fall short if he misspelled it.
Although the pain keeps coming, Lu Wushuang can't bear to bite it. Fortunately, Cheng Ying has already responded by this time, picking up the towel and replacing song Qingshu's hand from her mouth.
Looking at the deep tooth marks and the blood stains on it, Cheng Ying looks at her cousin angrily, which makes Lu Wushuang feel ashamed and ashamed.
"Young master, I'll bandage it for you first." Cheng Ying takes out a handkerchief from her arms. Worried about disturbing song Qingshu, she asks tentatively.
"Well." Song Qingshu answered casually, and his attention was still on Lu Wushuang's legs.
Cheng Ying has a lot of admiration in her heart. First, she admires his martial arts. The effect of using one hand is better than other people's ten hands. The orchid acupoint brushing hand and Luoying magic sword palm of Taohua island are already very skillful hands, but compared with his means, they are just like one heaven and one earth; However, what she admires more is the other party's broad mind. What happened between him and Lu Wushuang before was not pleasant. Unexpectedly, he not only ignored the past to treat her injury, but also spared no effort to protect her.
"It seems that I misunderstood him before. If he can make a name in the world, how can he be such a dissolute person?" Cheng Ying gently bandaged a small bow, so she thought of it in her heart.
As if he had eyes on his back, as soon as the wound was wrapped up, song Qingshu's left hand drew back, took out a porcelain vase from his arms, and poured out a thick black liquid.
A strong fragrance of medicine spreads everywhere. Cheng Ying is both surprised and happy. Is this the legendary healing medicine of the western regions - black jade intermittent cream?
When the black jade intermittent cream was evenly smeared on the calf, a cool feeling suddenly spread on Lu Wushuang's legs, and her tightly wrinkled eyebrows could not help stretching slightly.
Song Qingshu's hands are flying, wrapping her legs layer upon layer, and fixing her legs with the prepared board.
He finally stopped, Cheng Ying happily asked: "young master, is it OK?"
Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "it's not so easy. Now it's just to correct the bone, but Miss Lu's leg has been lame for more than ten years, and some channels have already shrunk and blocked. It still needs experts to use their internal power to get through. However, a little improper grasp will completely destroy her channels. Looking around the world, I'm afraid that only a positive and peaceful finger can be just right. "
Cheng Ying exclaimed: "but emperor Duan is thousands of miles away now. What can we do..."
Seeing her nervous appearance, song Qingshu said with a smile: "there will be more than one Yang in this world, and there will be more than one Nandi." After that, he not only paid attention to her, but also extended his fingers to the acupoints on Lu Wushuang's legs.
As a close disciple of pharmacist Huang, Cheng Ying is very knowledgeable. He can move his fingers slowly and freely, and his arms are natural and graceful. He points more than ten acupoints on Lu Wushuang's leg and uses more than ten different techniques. But each move is an open hall with its own appearance. It's really unprecedented and unheard of. Only Cheng Ying's eyes are dazzled and her lips are slightly open. She thinks that she has seen Wu Santong use a Yang finger, which is similar to the shadow. However, the two are not the same in subtlety and fantasy.
When she was in a daze, she suddenly heard song Qingshu say: "wipe my sweat."
"Ah?" Cheng Ying's expression is a little strange. She thinks it's too intimate to wipe his sweat.
"Is there a problem?" Song Qingshu doubts that Cheng Ying is from later generations. He is used to the doctor's asking the nurse to wipe sweat during the operation. He didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to Cheng Ying.
"I'll... I'll wipe it for you." Lu Wushuang saw that his head was full of energy, and the sweat on his forehead was falling into his eyes. He was moved and distressed.
"I'll do it." Lu Wushuang has just endured so much pain. At the moment, her whole body seems to be pulled out of the water. She has been soaked with sweat and exhausted. How can Cheng Ying let her do it.
But when she reached into her arms and wanted to take the handkerchief, she was stunned. It turned out that her handkerchief had just been used to bandage the wound for song Qingshu.
As if seeing her embarrassment, Lu Wushuang said weakly: "use... Use mine." Then he handed over his handkerchief.
Seeing the mandarin duck on the handkerchief, Cheng Ying's face turns red. It's a little bit
Her own handkerchief and Lu Wushuang's happened to be a pair. It was originally a token of love given to Lu Zhanyuan by Li Mochou. Later, Li Mochou came to Lu Jiazhuang to seek revenge. Lu Liding divided the handkerchief into two parts and gave it to Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. He hoped that Li Mochou would take advantage of the handkerchief and let them go.
This half handkerchief is of great significance to both women, so they always carry it with them, subconsciously preparing to give it to their lover in the future.
As a result, half of them are bandaged on Song Qingshu's wound, and the other half will be used to wipe his sweat
However, he noticed that the sweat on Song Qingshu's forehead was getting more and more, and it was almost soaked in his eyes. Cheng Ying couldn't care so much, so she had to wipe it for him.
Lu Wushuang was envious: my cousin is more beautiful than me, and her martial arts are also better than me. Now even the action of wiping sweat is so elegant and gentle, I'm afraid I can't learn it all my life
Lu Wushuang only felt that a warm and warm Qi came from his legs and scattered in his body. The pain just now relieved a lot. As soon as his spirit relaxed, he could not support it any more, and he fainted when his eyes were dark.
For fear of disturbing song Qingshu, Cheng Ying is carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead. He doesn't notice that Lu Wushuang behind him turns over in her direction. Suddenly, she has another person's weight on her body. Cheng Ying's center of gravity is unstable, and the two women fall into song Qingshu's arms.
In response, Cheng Ying blushes with shame. It turns out that her whole face is directly pressed between Song Qingshu's legs, while Lu Wushuang is just pressed on her back, making her unable to get up for a moment.
It's no wonder Cheng Ying has such doubts. Song Qing's therapy is so shocking that she needs to crush her legs firstWith the world's medical level, the two women's shock at this time is probably similar to Cao Cao's hearing that Hua Tuo was going to open his skull for ventilation.What's more, Lu Wushuang is a bit lame now, but she can barely walk with her left foot. If she can't get it back after crushing her leg bone, she will be completely disabled. Whether she can stand up in the future is unknown. Is it really worth taking such a big risk?"Does Miss Cheng think song looks like a madman?" Song Qingshu looked at her like that."Of course not." Cheng Ying quickly replied, and then added, "although not like a madman, but like a frivolous and dissolute person.""Since I'm not a madman, how can I do something I'm not sure about?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, and then looked at Lu Wushuang, "whether or not to cure, Miss Lu, think about it carefully, and then come to me, but you'd better hurry up. I'm afraid I can't stay in Lu's house for a few days." Then he got up and planned to leave."Wait!" Before he took the first step, Lu Wushuang called him, "don't think about it. Now, I'm willing to accept treatment.""Cousin." Cheng Ying holds her hand and looks worried.Lu Wushuang gave a sad smile: "cousin, it's better to take a risk than to be so lame all your life. Even if you fail in the end, it's no worse."It's unexpected that Song Qing is so open-minded.Cheng Ying also knows that this lame leg has become a knot in her cousin's heart. Seeing that she has made up her mind, she doesn't persuade her any more. Instead, she bows to song Qingshu: "please, young master."Song Qingshu nodded, wring the towel out of the basin and handed it to Lu Wushuang: "bite this, it will hurt later."Lu Wushuang changed her routine this time. Instead of fighting against him, she obediently put the towel in her mouth. However, she is a little girl after all. When she thinks that her leg is about to be broken, she turns pale and hugs Cheng Ying tightly. At this time, only her cousin can give her a sense of security.Cheng Ying quickly holds her in her arms and feels her gently shaking body. She can't help feeling sad.Song Qingshu holds Lu Wushuang's smooth and well proportioned calf, caresses her delicate skin, and finds her childhood wound again. With a sudden pinch and a click, her leg bone breaks again."Ah ~" Lu Wushuang screams, and suddenly sits up straight. With a push of both hands, Cheng Ying is suddenly pushed to the bed by her..Lu Wushuang's pretty face was full of pain. Because his mouth was open, the towel in his mouth fell down unconsciously.Song Qingshu frowned. He had to break the long and crooked bone completely before he could break it. Now he only started the first step, and then there were several more painful ones. Now Lu Wushuang has no towel in his mouth. In case he bites his tongue later, it's terrible.However, since he has already started, he must continue at one go. If he stops in the middle of the way, it will not only have no therapeutic effect, but will be counterproductive.The second wave of severe pain came from the injured leg. Lu Wushuang, who was already in a semi coma, didn't realize that the towel had fallen. He just wanted to dissolve all the pain in his mouth and bit it down.Song Qingshu had no time to think of any other way. He just raised his arm and thrust his left hand into her mouth. The other side bit her hard. The pain was so intense that he could not help frowning. However, he didn't say anything. His right hand began to beat, clap, or point her wound in an orderly way. It was very fast, There were only shadows left, as if there were countless hands there.At this time, Lu Wushuang gradually reflected that he was biting the hand of song Qingshu. For a moment, he was ashamed and angry. After all, no yellow flower girl wanted a strange man to put his hand in his mouth.Just as she wanted to reprimand song Qingshu for taking advantage of her, she was stunned by the faint smell of blood coming from her mouth. Recalling what happened just now, she knew that he was out of kindness. Her anger turned into incomparable guilt and looked at the man in front of her with a kind of complicated eyes.At the moment, song Qingshu didn't have time to talk about her. He focused all his attention on treating her leg. He broke up the broken bone and put it together again. He needed to have a clear understanding of the acupoints, meridians and tissue structure of the human body, and extreme concentration. Otherwise, he would fall short if he misspelled it.Although the pain keeps coming, Lu Wushuang can't bear to bite it. Fortunately, Cheng Ying has already responded by this time, picking up the towel and replacing song Qingshu's hand from her mouth.Looking at the deep tooth marks and the blood stains on it, Cheng Ying looks at her cousin angrily, which makes Lu Wushuang feel ashamed and ashamed."Young master, I'll bandage it for you first." Cheng Ying takes out a handkerchief from her arms. Worried about disturbing song Qingshu, she asks tentatively."Well." Song Qingshu answered casually, and his attention was still on Lu Wushuang's legs.Cheng Ying has a lot of admiration in her heart. First, she admires his martial arts. The effect of using one hand is better than other people's ten hands. The orchid acupoint brushing hand and Luoying magic sword palm of Taohua island are already very skillful hands, but compared with his means, they are just like one heaven and one earth; However, what she admires more is the other party's broad mind. What happened between him and Lu Wushuang before was not pleasant. Unexpectedly, he not only ignored the past to treat her injury, but also spared no effort to protect her."It seems that I misunderstood him before. If he can make a name in the world, how can he be such a dissolute person?" Cheng Ying gently bandaged a small bow, so she thought of it in her heart.As if he had eyes on his back, as soon as the wound was wrapped up, song Qingshu's left hand drew back, took out a porcelain vase from his arms, and poured out a thick black liquid.A strong fragrance of medicine spreads everywhere. Cheng Ying is both surprised and happy. Is this the legendary healing medicine of the western regions - black jade intermittent cream?When the black jade intermittent cream was evenly smeared on the calf, a cool feeling suddenly spread on Lu Wushuang's legs, and her tightly wrinkled eyebrows could not help stretching slightly.Song Qingshu's hands are flying, wrapping her legs layer upon layer, and fixing her legs with the prepared board.He finally stopped, Cheng Ying happily asked: "young master, is it OK?"Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "it's not so easy. Now it's just to correct the bone, but Miss Lu's leg has been lame for more than ten years, and some channels have already shrunk and blocked. It still needs experts to use their internal power to get through. However, a little improper grasp will completely destroy her channels. Looking around the world, I'm afraid that only a positive and peaceful finger can be just right. "Cheng Ying exclaimed: "but emperor Duan is thousands of miles away now. What can we do..."Seeing her nervous appearance, song Qingshu said with a smile: "there will be more than one Yang in this world, and there will be more than one Nandi." After that, he not only paid attention to her, but also extended his fingers to the acupoints on Lu Wushuang's legs.As a close disciple of pharmacist Huang, Cheng Ying is very knowledgeable. He can move his fingers slowly and freely, and his arms are natural and graceful. He points more than ten acupoints on Lu Wushuang's leg and uses more than ten different techniques. But each move is an open hall with its own appearance. It's really unprecedented and unheard of. Only Cheng Ying's eyes are dazzled and her lips are slightly open. She thinks that she has seen Wu Santong use a Yang finger, which is similar to the shadow. However, the two are not the same in subtlety and fantasy.When she was in a daze, she suddenly heard song Qingshu say: "wipe my sweat.""Ah?" Cheng Ying's expression is a little strange. She thinks it's too intimate to wipe his sweat."Is there a problem?" Song Qingshu doubts that Cheng Ying is from later generations. He is used to the doctor's asking the nurse to wipe sweat during the operation. He didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to Cheng Ying."I'll... I'll wipe it for you." Lu Wushuang saw that his head was full of energy, and the sweat on his forehead was falling into his eyes. He was moved and distressed."I'll do it." Lu Wushuang has just endured so much pain. At the moment, her whole body seems to be pulled out of the water. She has been soaked with sweat and exhausted. How can Cheng Ying let her do it.But when she reached into her arms and wanted to take the handkerchief, she was stunned. It turned out that her handkerchief had just been used to bandage the wound for song Qingshu.As if seeing her embarrassment, Lu Wushuang said weakly: "use... Use mine." Then he handed over his handkerchief.Seeing the mandarin duck on the handkerchief, Cheng Ying's face turns red. It's a little bitHer own handkerchief and Lu Wushuang's happened to be a pair. It was originally a token of love given to Lu Zhanyuan by Li Mochou. Later, Li Mochou came to Lu Jiazhuang to seek revenge. Lu Liding divided the handkerchief into two parts and gave it to Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. He hoped that Li Mochou would take advantage of the handkerchief and let them go.This half handkerchief is of great significance to both women, so they always carry it with them, subconsciously preparing to give it to their lover in the future.As a result, half of them are bandaged on Song Qingshu's wound, and the other half will be used to wipe his sweatHowever, he noticed that the sweat on Song Qingshu's forehead was getting more and more, and it was almost soaked in his eyes. Cheng Ying couldn't care so much, so she had to wipe it for him.Lu Wushuang was envious: my cousin is more beautiful than me, and her martial arts are also better than me. Now even the action of wiping sweat is so elegant and gentle, I'm afraid I can't learn it all my lifeLu Wushuang only felt that a warm and warm Qi came from his legs and scattered in his body. The pain just now relieved a lot. As soon as his spirit relaxed, he could not support it any more, and he fainted when his eyes were dark.For fear of disturbing song Qingshu, Cheng Ying is carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead. He doesn't notice that Lu Wushuang behind him turns over in her direction. Suddenly, she has another person's weight on her body. Cheng Ying's center of gravity is unstable, and the two women fall into song Qingshu's arms.In response, Cheng Ying blushes with shame. It turns out that her whole face is directly pressed between Song Qingshu's legs, while Lu Wushuang is just pressed on her back, making her unable to get up for a moment.
