Little brother, this title always makes Duan Shaojun feel weird, but he doesn't know whether to explain it to Xu Xiangjun. Scratching his head, Duan Shaojun didn't dare to guarantee it. "That's it, if I have time, I will definitely come over to teach, but I'm afraid there won't be so many times, but come to think of it, with Sister Xu's intelligence, as long as you wake up, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"I know how to pat my sister's ass." These words made Xu Xiangjun a little proud, covering his lips and eating and laughing.

"I'm not young, I'm already an adult...... Duan Shaojun suddenly subconsciously retorted, but his eyes subconsciously squinted, looking at Xu Xiangjun's plump buttocks with exaggerated curves due to kneeling, I really don't know what kind of feel it will be when I shoot it.

"Little villain, look, be careful to provoke your sister and gouge out your eyes." Seeing Duan Shaojun's gaze falling, Rao is Xu Xiangjun and other strong women in the business world who have been in the business world for a long time can't help but skip a beat. Somehow, there was no anger in my heart, but a little smug and happy.

Duan Shaojun touched his nose with a frown, really, his eyes didn't know where to put them. Seeing Duan Shaojun's embarrassment, Xu Xiangjun's heart softened, and he couldn't help but tease again. "Little villain, you like to watch your sister so much?"

Duan Shaojun was really speechless, but as a loyal and honest gentleman, he was really embarrassed to tell lies and deceive people, so he could only nod his head to show acquiescence.

"Look at you so handsome, I heard that you have been to this fireworks Willow Lane many times, why are you still so twisted?" Xu Xiangjun became more and more curious.

"Little brother is not the kind of casual person." Duan Shaojun said angrily. Although he is not a human being when he gets up casually, he is definitely a model of a gentleman under normal circumstances. A model of moral exemplars.

"Then what are you going to do in a place like that? I heard that little brother, you are at the party in this Lanting. But the most popular talent, the poems that flowed out of Yixiang Pavilion, and the poems on the winding river of the Lanting Pavilion that day, I like them very much, sister......" Xu Xiangjun blinked a pair of wonderful eyes, and looked Duan Shaojun up and down curiously.

“…… I said that it was because I made a bad friend by mistake that I was forced to go to that kind of place, do you believe it or not? Duan Shaojun let out a long sigh, with a very melancholy expression and a very gloomy tone. It's as if he's really a righteous gentleman who has gone astray.

"You said that you could write a poem for your sister, then your sister might consider writing to you." Xu Xiangjun resisted the urge to spit on this little villain, and secretly pouted, Fang was so bold, and he made a bad friend by mistake, sister, I really believe that you are a good mallet.

"Then I don't know what my sister wants to do?" Duan Shaojun is too lazy to dwell on it, anyway, he has a belly of talented poetry, as long as you are willing to believe that I am a righteous gentleman.

"It's summer now, and it's raining heavily, so why don't you use language as the topic?" Xu Xiangjun rolled his eyes. Cunningly authentic.

Duan Shaojun blinked, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. There are not many verses about the rain. However, as a talented Duan who is full of Lan Ting, he will naturally not be stumped by such a small problem. "Then please ask Sister Xu to pour wine for you, if there is no wine to accompany it, the younger brother really can't make good poems."

"Okay, as long as you can do it, sister Mo said to pour you wine, what if it is to add fragrance to the red sleeves?" Xu Xiangjun smiled sweetly, and her charming eyes were really seductive.

Duan Shaojun swallowed his saliva Xingzi inhaled again and again, his eyes fell on a small pond near the left outside the hall, the scattered drizzle of the water made the water surface sparkle, and the frog lay on the lotus leaf, letting the rain hit. On a few not far away, there are scattered black and white children, thinking that they will have time to clean up in the future, and there is a lamp next to it, on which the candles and tears are condensed into a column. Beside him, the beauty is like jade, and in front of him, the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Duan Shaojun drank a light in his head, and it seemed that there was a poem that matched the scene in front of him, and he immediately said without thinking. "In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs. I don't have an appointment to spend the night and a half, and I knock on the chess pieces and drop the lanterns......"

Although the style of this poem is not high, and it lacks the grace and boldness of Song Ci, it is very consistent with the scene in front of you, and the artistic conception is very beautiful. Therefore, Duan Shaojun is still quite complacent, this poem is not a masterpiece, how can it be called a high-quality work for the occasion. Duan Shaojun shook his head for a long time, Xu Xiangjun beside him was stunned and didn't react at all, Duan Shaojun turned his head a little stunned, and said in his heart, isn't this Grandma Xu staying in the prosperous place of Yangzhou for too long, and listening to too many masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages, so that she can't see this one, right?

Looking back, Duan Shaojun mentioned it for no reason, Xu Xiangjun held his cheeks in his hand, stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, and couldn't help but feel empty: "What, Sister Xu thinks it can't be done?" ”

Xu Xiangjun shook his head and chuckled. "Little villain, molesting my sister again."

Duan Shaojun was stunned. "No, I said Sister Xu, you are really wronged, little brother, I did it according to the situation, how could I tease you?"

"I don't have an appointment to stay overnight and a half, and I knock on the chess pieces and drop the lights...... Isn't that yet? Xu Xiangjun leaned closer again, her red lips became more and more eye-catching, and her spring eyes rippled, which made people drunk.

Duan Shaojun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was stunned, by the way, the name of this poem seemed to be called "There is an Appointment", and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Little badass...... Do you like to flirt with your sister so much? Xu Xiangjun glanced at Duan Shaojun charmingly, and when he saw his stunned and stunned appearance, he couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, and sat up straight for a long time. My sister isn't that easy to take the bait......

"......" Duan Shaojun finally understood why men always couldn't reason with women, just like now.

Dizzy, embarrassed to say goodbye to Sister Xu Xiang, and after running out of Xu's courtyard and walking out of the two streets, Duan Shaojun came back to his senses, damn, obviously she teased herself first, okay? How can you be considered to be flirting, at most it is called a peach and a li, you can't just be allowed to do thirty, we can't do fifteen, right?

Thinking of this, Duan Shaojun's thoughts suddenly became a lot clearer, and when he thought of Xu Xiangjun's delicate and soft attitude, Duan Shaojun felt that evil fire was rising in his heart. This woman, in her previous life, was either a spider spirit in the Pansi Cave, or the lord of the daughter country.

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Changing into a white coat, a white hat and a white mask, Duan Shaojun picked up a scalpel in his hand, and watched a senior brother who was dressed the same as himself was taking pepper and salt water and washing the soles of the feet of the Ximen officials over and over again.

After washing it three times, rinse it again with the warm boiled water that has just been boiled. Then cover the rest of the place with a white cloth with a round hole cut in the middle, and only the soles of the feet are exposed.

And a few silver needles have been pierced in the body of the Ximen official, which is naturally used for anesthetic effect, after all, this kind of operation only needs local anesthesia.

Duan Shaojun stepped forward, sat down on the chair, and poked the foreign object on the sole of the Ximen official with his finger. "Does it hurt now?"

The official of Simon frowned and shook his head. "Now I don't feel pain, but I feel that this leg seems numb."

"This is normal, it means that acupuncture has an effect, and I asked my uncle to turn his head." Duan Shaojun nodded and said with satisfaction.

The Ximen official took a deep breath and turned his face away, and then Simon Dongliang handed over a towel that was wrapped in a bunch very quickly.

"What are you doing with this thing to the old man's mouth?" The official of Simon glared at his son inexplicably.

"Biting, what if you can't help but hurt and bite your tongue, father?" The pillars of Ximen are worthy of being honest people, and one sentence made the Ximen officials look black. "Get out, beast! The old man doesn't frown when he is on the battlefield, and he gives birth to you as a rebel#¥%@@&......"

Just as the Ximen officials roared angrily, Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes and slashed down. The scolding of the Ximen officials stopped abruptly and gasped.

It made the dream abbot nervous. "What, don't you still feel pain?"

"It's nothing, it just feels weird, like a bug is biting my feet." The official Ximen shook his head, even if he didn't feel the intense pain, he could still feel that there was a sharp object cutting his skin, and then arching back and forth, which made people very uncomfortable.

Outside the operating room, Mrs. Ximen, Sister Chu Chu, and Yu Chizhi were all huddled together, standing only three steps away from the operating room, waiting anxiously.

"Your dad is going to be fine, right?" Madame Simon said uneasily.

"It's definitely going to be fine, I believe that Brother Shaojun will definitely be able to cure Daddy." Sister Chu Chu said in an unquestionable tone.

Mrs. Simon couldn't help but glance at her daughter. "You're so confident?"

"Of course, he never lied to me, so I trusted him." When Chu Chu's sister saw her mother's smiling gaze, she couldn't help blushing and lowered her eyes, but her tone was still so resolute.

Mrs. Simon could only sigh faintly, and patted her daughter's shoulder lovingly, how similar is her appearance to her original self? As for her husband, the thought of his temper gave Mrs. Simon a headache. (To be continued......)