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"You're dead." Duan Shaojun looked at the beauty in front of him with a distressed face, looked at the pretty face that seemed slightly reduced, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"No, you're wrong, but ...... I miss you. Ximen Chuchu was halfway through his words, and glanced at his brother, and then said the last few words in a barely verifiable whisper.

"Me too." Duan Shaojun grinned, with an indescribable happiness in his heart.

"Haha, brother Xian, I miss you too for my brother." A giant hairy beard bulb with a brightness of more than 100 million degrees rushed to Duan Shaojun and continued to shine.

"Then what Brother Ximen, your master is in Gong County, why don't you go and see him first?" Duan Shaojun grinned, looked at this underbeaten Ximen brother Tai and said with a dry smile.

"My master? Hey, the old guy is here? "Ximen Dongliang was stunned at first, and then rejoiced, it seems that he is worthy of being a master and apprentice, and it really smells like a similar smell, and he doesn't see it every other day." Where is his old man? My father also said that I didn't even give an apprenticeship gift after what kind of apprenticeship, so I just went to ask my master what he wanted? ”

"As far as your master is concerned, I think it is most practical to give silver." Duan Shaojun pouted secretly disdainfully.

Ximen Dongliang's eyes lit up, and he nodded at Duan Shaojun with a sense of confidant. "It's still a virtuous brother, what you say is true, for my brother, I also think that what kind of meat is too sour, and I will smash it directly with silver, and my master will definitely like it."

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Duan Shaojun and Ximen Chuchu rolled their eyes in unison, deeply ashamed, Duan Shaojun was ashamed of why he would cut off the head of a chicken with such a short-term person and burn the yellow line. Ximen Chuchu is ashamed that he is the elder brother who has such a magical mind for Shenma.

"Hey, why are you two staring at me all the time? Is it because my brother and I have been in the army for more than half a year, and I am more majestic and mighty? Simon Dongliang, who was stared at by two pairs of disdainful eyes, was not ashamed, but proudly showed off his chest muscles.

"Brother Tai, you have always been very powerful and majestic, so what should you go to your master, maybe the fists and feet you have practiced during this time can learn from your master." Duan Shaojun helplessly spat out the turbidity in his chest, and said weakly.

"That old guy doesn't think he'll win in a decade or two. But you're right, I'll go to my master first. Ximen Dongliang thought about it, thought it was true, and decided to go to meet with the like-minded master first.

However, as soon as he turned around and took two steps, he turned his head uncomfortably and rushed to Duan Shaojun. "Brother Xian, you have to take a good look at my sister-in-law, and no one is allowed to bully her."

Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes, and said arrogantly. "Is it possible?"

"And you kid are not allowed to bully my sister. Flashed, see you later. Ximen Dongliang looked at Duan Shaojun with disdain, then turned over and got on his horse, and under the guidance of Duan Shaojun's guards, he galloped towards the distance.

"This guy, what do you call me bullying me, can I do this?" Duan Shaojun angrily gestured his middle finger viciously at the back of the pillar of Ximen, turned his head, and showed a bright and warm smile.

"Well, it doesn't have to be, big bad." Ximen Chuchu seemed to think of the charming past, and glanced at this bad billet coquettishly.

"What's this called, am I bad? If the bad guys are like me, there will be no good people in the world. Duan Shaojun explained indignantly, but unfortunately, after the initial impulse passed, Ximen Chuchu became more and more natural, happy as a light cicada in summer, singing and laughing all the time.

There is no complaint about Duan Shaojun staying in this Gong County because he is trying to save an old lady, but he likes the lover's benevolent kindness more and more.

The trip is not far away, has arrived at the Evergreen Temple, Duan Shaojun is going to treat Mrs. Cao, Chu Chu sister heard that she wants to smear her whole face with the blood of the yellow eel like a demon, and immediately dispelled the idea of visiting Duan Shaojun's diagnosis and treatment, and decided to wander around in the Evergreen Temple, waiting for Duan Shaojun to treat Mrs. Cao.

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"How does the old lady feel today?" When he entered the door, he saw that Mrs. Cao was walking slowly with the support of the healthy woman, Duan Shaojun paused and asked with a smile.

"It's really much better, Brother Duan, your medical skills are really amazing, and you have recovered your old body to such a point in just a few days. The husband, who has a good sister, has also been bedridden because of this stroke, and his mouth and eyes are crooked, and he has not seen any signs of improvement for several years. ”

"There are many types of strokes, and the most important thing is whether the rescue is timely, and whether the adjuvant treatment in the later stage is complete." Duan Shaojun explained with a smile. There are some diseases, and the doctors are not to blame for their inaction, after all, manpower is sometimes poor, and it also has a lot to do with whether the patients themselves are willing to cooperate.

Duan Shaojun remembers seeing such a report at that time, which was about a middle-aged man who suffered frequent strokes, three consecutive strokes in one year. Not to mention doctors, even as an ordinary person, I am very curious, why does this guy always have strokes?

Later, I finally found out a reason, that is, this buddy likes to eat pickles, and he is not salty. And even if he has a stroke and is admitted to the hospital, even if he drinks porridge, he has to ask his family to buy a few packets of mustard and other things on the street for him to eat, otherwise, he will not know the taste of food at all.

In the end, the guards who came to check on the ward saw it, and it was found out that the culprit of this girl's stroke was caused by excessive salt intake.

Therefore, the causes of stroke are different, then, the means of diagnosis and treatment can't help but be the same, if you let this old husband Cao, who has always had a light diet, ban salt or light salt, it will not have any effect at all.

For Mrs. Cao, it is more important to let her relax herself as much as possible, be generous when looking at problems, and not get angry, so as to ensure that she is not easy to induce strokes in the future.

And after these few days of persuasion and explanation, Mrs. Cao's mood is indeed much better, and she has become more open-minded, perhaps, her children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and her own yellow mud has been drowned to her neck, even if she worries about it, how much can they listen? How much would you like to hear?

"In order to save my old wife, I really delayed you a lot of time, just now I heard someone say, little brother, your fiancée can't wait in Beijing, and she has rushed to this evergreen temple?" Old Madam Cao was brushing the yellow eel blood on her face by Duan Shaojun, but now she was accustomed to the disgusting smell of blood.

Of course, the most important thing is that the blood of the yellow eel is really effective, and with the acupuncture and massage of Shaojun in the previous paragraph, Mrs. Cao was pleasantly surprised to find that all kinds of abnormalities after her stroke are gradually moving towards healing.

Since Duan Shaojunye has already said that it may not be possible to fully recover to the state before the stroke, but now that he can sit and lie down, and walk and speak, Mrs. Cao is already very satisfied.

Even if the left hand can't exert much strength, so what's the matter, an old lady herself, who would let herself lift heavy objects?

Regarding Old Madam Cao's question, Duan Shaojun had to laugh dryly. "I didn't expect the old lady to be so well-informed."

"What is well-informed, it's just that those subordinates in my house love to chew the root of their tongues, and they happen to be heard by the old body." Old Madam Cao smiled and waved her hand. Duan Shaojun was really right, Old Madam Cao was very interested in Duan Shaojun, so she paid great attention to his affairs. But the problem is that the old lady Cao lied, and it was easier than others to drink boiled water.

"The old man took the liberty to ask, I don't know why your fiancée is in Jingshi, and you are in Lanting?" Half of Old Madam Cao's cheeks were already smeared with crimson blood, and she still didn't suppress the curiosity in her heart.

"Her father entered Beijing as an official, so she naturally wants to follow her father into Beijing." Duan Shaojun said lightly, while earnestly trying to smear the musk-mixed yellow eel blood on Old Madam Cao's face like an excellent painter.

"I wonder if you can tell the old man this girl's surname?" Old Madam Cao smiled with a slight smile in her eyes.

"The surname is Ximen ......" After Duan Shaojun answered, Fang felt that something was not appropriate, but seeing the trace of cunning under Mrs. Cao's kind smile, he could only sigh secretly, this Jiang is old and spicy, and he can be said to be a hundred secrets.

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