Jiang Liang spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, and then fainted.

Xia Weibao's words were clearly alluding to his small belly and chicken intestines, and he was beaten up!

How can you not be angry!

What's even angrier is that he is the one who was beaten half to death, but he still has to pay her medical bills!

This incident caused a very big sensation in the army clinic.

One of the old military doctors trembled with excitement, "Is this the legendary percussion therapy?" ”

The other medics looked at each other, "Impossible, right?" Isn't percussion therapy lost? ”

Percussion therapy is a kind of therapy in traditional Chinese medicine that takes the sword off the rails.

As the name suggests, it is through the method of tapping to relax the meridians in the body, so as to achieve the effect of curing diseases.

In ancient times, a queen suffered from infertility, and the imperial physician had her maid bathe her every day and whip her back with rattan for 7749 days.

Later, the queen became pregnant, and the percussion therapy became famous.

However, because the whipping process was too painful for ordinary people to bear, and there were many acupuncture points involved, it was slowly lost.

Unexpectedly, it will reappear today!

The old military doctor found Xia Weibao with a desire to learn.

However, the answer was that she beat it randomly.

Old military doctor, "......"

Percussion therapy is complex and changeable, can it be done by mistake?

Who believes!

However, Xia Weibao refused to say it, and they couldn't help it.

I can only shake my head and sigh.

Back in the dormitory, the queen mother, hugged left and right, not to mention how happy.

Zhuang Xuejun looked worried, "Baby, is your arm okay?" ”

Yin Guo didn't know where to steal a hot water bottle, "Quickly apply a hot compress to reduce swelling." ”

"I just borrowed a bottle of bone-setting wine from the clinic with a beauty trick and wiped it off." Qiao Lidao.

Xia Weibao color 1 squinted...... Phew, smiling at the three beauties around her.

"I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous."

"He also said that it was okay, it was all bruised." Zhuang Xuejun's face was full of distress.

"It's okay, it's normal to get injured in a fight, I'm used to it."

I used to get used to it, but then I was tricked into the palace by the Dog Emperor, and she was raised delicately by brocade clothes and jade food.

No one dared to hit her anymore.

However, the bruises on his body have never disappeared, why, ask the dog emperor to go.

Hearing her indifferent tone, Zhuang Xuejun was even more distressed.

"Why do you fight so often?"

Xia Weibao said that there are very few people fighting in modern society, and he almost leaked his mouth again.

But she also reacts quickly, "There are often collisions when filming scenes, and there are so many crazy people in the mental hospital, almost every day." ”

She found that the three years when the original owner lived in mental illness were too suitable to be a shield.

Anything that doesn't make sense is normal in a mental hospital.

After all, abnormal madmen are normal, right?

It was a heavy topic, and the three of them didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the host brought his mobile phone in, and it was half an hour of freedom every night.

The queen was very happy, "Do you guys play games?" ”

"Play, play occasionally, decompress." Yin Guo said.

Xia Weibao's eyes lit up, "Then do you play the king?" ”

"Play."

"A little."

"Play a lot."

Hearing the answer of the three of them, Xia Weibao's face lit up, "Let's go black!" ”

The four of them sat side by side on the bed and began to form a team.

did not call Ruan Jiajia, but randomly matched another person.

Now that the five of them are clearly assigned, Ruan Jiajia and them have a discordant personality.

Ruan Jiajia, who was isolated, sat on the sidelines sulking, her eyes full of jealousy.