Chapter 273: It's Not Enough to Listen to Your Voice

Waiting for these musicians to withdraw, looking at the pretty Shengsheng standing in front of the piano, the slim grandson Su Su, is so quiet and peaceful, the wind is blowing, the dress is fluttering, just like the fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, volleying into the air. Duan Shaojun walked slowly to her, holding her bare hand and giving out a warm smile. "Exhausted, aren't you?"

"I'm not too tired, it's not a few days before the rehearsal, I need to make up for the mistakes I caused, and I can't let Sister Xu down." Gongsun Su Suqiao's face flushed, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, Duan Shaojun took his hand and replied in a low voice.

"It's good to know that you can change your mistakes, in fact, if you can show the momentum of the musician at the beginning, those musicians in Yangzhou will not dare to embarrass you. It's just that you're too cautious and let those guys take over. Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Gongsun Su Su didn't withdraw his little hand, and sat down beside Gongsun Su Su, and said seriously.

After thinking about it for a while, Gongsun Su raised his eyes and nodded at Duan Shaojun, and lightly opened his lips. "I know, next time it won't be like this."

"Although there are a group of musicians, but you don't have to be too tired of yourself, the body is the capital, if you are tired of any disease, I will feel distressed." Duan Shaojun glanced at the people around, moved his butt to Gongsun Su Su's side again, stretched out his other hand, and said on Gongsun Su Su's slender waist.

Gongsun Su Su's pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and he snorted, and lowered his eyes shyly, but he enjoyed Duan Shaojun's warm and powerful embrace very much.

"These days. Did you miss me? Duan Shaojun laughed a few times. Leaned into Gongsun Su's ear and asked in a whisper.

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"Childe, please respect yourself. There are a lot of people coming and going. Gongsun Su Su felt the breath in his ears, and his whole body was a little crispy, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Why do you still call me Gongzi, don't you forget, the relationship between the two of us is not just friends......" Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes, and stubbornly hugged Gongsun Su Su's slender waist.

"And what should I call you?" Gongsun Su was so ashamed that his head hung lower and lower, and his forehead was almost on Duan Shaojun's collarbone.

"Husband. Xianggong, or Shaojun, of course, you call me dear, or husband is also a good choice. Duan Shaojun proudly hugged the beauty and began to talk nonsense.

Gongsun Su Su bit his seductive lips and glanced sideways at this smug and forgotten guy, and in the end, Gongsun Su Su gently called Brother Shaojun in a voice not much louder than the mosquito cry.

The voice, as its name suggests, is crispy and soft. Hearing this, Duan Shaojun's bones were crispy. "It's too quiet, it's too loud. I can't hear you clearly, brother...... Remember, say the last three words together. ”

"Brother Shaojun, please respect yourself, you are satisfied now." Gongsun Su raised his watery eyes with a blushing face, lightly opened his lips, and said in a voice that was about five decibels louder.

"I'm not satisfied, you're my little Su Su, no matter how much I listen to you, it's not enough." Duan Shaojun couldn't help but kiss the pretty face that was as pink as a baby and said. The evil desire in his heart suddenly rose, and the big hand began to climb unruly to Gongsun Su Su's plump vital point.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and the blushing-faced Gongsun Su jumped up like a frightened deer, and walked quickly towards the outside of the pavilion, slightly hesitating, but finally mustered up the courage to call Brother Shaojun again. "Someone is coming, the little sister will say goodbye first......"

Looking at the figure of the beautiful woman in the distance, Duan Shaojun shook his head dissatisfiedly. Let's go, wait for everything, and then find a way to go further and have a deeper understanding with Gongsun Susu. Well, of course, it's to do something that men and women love to do.

After thinking about it like this, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but praise his noble character. This son is not a bad guy in a hurry. It's an empathetic and upright gentleman, eh...... Of course, he is also a good husband who is understanding people.

Taking advantage of the fact that the press conference was still setting up the booth and the catwalk, Duan Shaojun and Li Xuan went to visit Mr. Wu, who had organized a group to Lanting, wanting to take Duan Shaojun's prestige, but after the collective defeat, he was impressed by Duan Shaojun's medical skills.

Under the guidance of the Xu Fu family, as soon as he arrived at Mr. Wu's clinic, he saw many people inside and out, Duan Shaojun and Li Xuan glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but be a little shocked by the popularity of this old Mr. Wu in the medical community in Yangzhou.

But before they could sigh, they heard the Xu Mansion family who led the way sigh lightly. "What's going on, there weren't so many people in the past."

Duan Shaojun was stunned for a moment, turned over and dismounted, lifted his front placket and squeezed towards the crowd quickly. Li Xuan, who was next to him, was surrounded by a group of guards and also approached the crowd.

"Huh...... It smells of blood. As soon as he squeezed into the crowd, Duan Shaojun smelled a strong smell of blood, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't care about the people around him, and squeezed forward hard.

It took a short time, and finally squeezed into the clinic, and saw a foreigner dressed in Han costume, but with a deep eagle nose, lying on a bed board without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Mr. Wu was nervously diagnosing his pulse, with a solemn face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The thigh of the alien was tightly tied with a bandage that looked like it should have been made of makeshift clothing, but blood was still dripping out of the bandage. And beside the aliens, seven or eight aliens who were also dressed as Han people were screaming loudly, and Duan Shaojun couldn't understand a word. However, it can also be seen that this alien is afraid that he is the leader of these people, otherwise why are they all so nervous.

Duan Shaojun immediately strode towards the clinic, but was stopped by two burly and majestic men of different races who were guarding the door of the clinic, and said impatiently in stiff Chinese. "Look at the excitement and stay away."

"I'm a healer, not a fancy one." Duan Shaojun raised his eyebrows and shouted at the alien man who stopped him.

Duan Shaojun's cheers not only attracted seven or eight alien people who were screaming, but also made Mr. Wu, who was diagnosing his pulse, raise his head. When he saw that the person who came was actually Duan Shaojun, the Lanting Divine Doctor, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. "It was originally Shaojun, please come in quickly. Don't stop him, he is indeed a healer. ”

"Such a young ......," the two aliens who had stopped the crowd from watching each other glanced at each other. In the end, he let go of a path and let Duan Shaojun pass through.

"Shaojun, come on, this injured man is bleeding nonstop, the old man is good at diseases of the internal organs, but he is really helpless against such external injuries." Old Mr. Wu stood up and greeted Duan Shaojun excitedly.

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Duan Shaojun nodded, indicating that he already knew. Walking up to the wounded man and taking a closer look, this person was not very old, only in his early twenties, quite tall and burly, strong and strong, but his face looked a little damaged due to blood loss. After Duan Shaojun touched his carotid artery, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulled out the silver needle in his sleeve, and pricked several large points in a row, temporarily using acupuncture to control the flow rate of the blood veins.

"What are you doing here?!" The alien man next to him didn't know what Duan Shaojun was doing, his eyes showed a fierce light, his hand was pressed on the hilt of the scimitar at his waist, and he shouted in stiff Chinese.

"I'm stopping the bleeding for him, please get out of the way a little......" Duan Shaojun replied without raising his head.

"His medical skills are still above the old man, don't worry about Duan Gongzi." The words of Mr. Wu next to him finally quieted down those alien men.

However, their expressions were still extremely nervous and anxious, for fear that something would happen to this noble man who was lying on the door panel and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and then they would die a hundred deaths.

"This person's vital signs are fairly stable, but he must be operated on immediately, otherwise he will be in danger of his life." After Duan Shaojun finished inspecting, he glanced at the aliens around him.

"Shaojun, what preparations do you need to make, you just have to command, and the old man will help you fight today." Hearing Duan Shaojun's words, Mr. Wu hurriedly responded. (To be continued......)