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Chapter 223 Swearing at People Is Quite Physically Expensive

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"Impossible!" Jiang Xingle heard that there was no doctor, and shouted displeasedly: "Stop lying to me here!"

Seeing Jiang Xingle lose his temper, Lu Hui on the side hurriedly said: "Master Jiang, there really were no other doctors present at the time, so what's wrong?"

Seeing the puzzled look on Lu Hui's face, Jiang Xingle explained to him with rare kindness: "This brat's disease, if the disease is mild, he can indeed control his emotions, but this brat's disease is too serious, even though he is so sick He hasn’t had an attack for a long time, it’s because he has excellent self-control and can suppress his emotions forcibly, but once an attack occurs, without proper guidance, he may hurt others or self-mutilate.”

Self-harm?

Lu Hui's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Hui carefully thought about the situation in the bamboo forest just now, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly asked: "Master Jiang, you mean that my young master's illness just now was controlled because someone gave him the right guidance?"

Lu Hui remembered that just now when the young master fell ill outside the bamboo forest, the girl from the Bai family would comfort him in time, and after entering the bamboo forest, she even asked the young master if he was sick. Could it be that she knew about this disease?Still know how to heal?
Jiang Xingle squinted at the thoughtful Lu Hui and asked, "You mean someone gave him proper guidance when this brat fell ill?"

"Uncle Lu!"

Just as Lu Hui wanted to speak, Duan Yixu stopped him.

This old man Jiang is a medical idiot, and Beibei just calmed down his emotions just now, because he didn't really understand medical skills, and he didn't want this old man Jiang to bother her.

Jiang Xingle is not a fool, and Duan Yixu's attempt to cover up made him very unhappy: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No!" Duan Yixu didn't even move his eyes.

"Do you think I'm blind?" Jiang Xingle paced back and forth in the tent angrily with his hands behind his back, cursing as he walked, "You brat is really ungrateful, I'm kind enough to treat your mania, you find a way to control it yourself But if you don’t tell me, I’ve never seen such a heartless person like you!”

He just wanted to have a discussion with the other party to see the difference between the two methods of comforting the patient, and whether they could take the best and discard the dross, but this brat didn't give him this face, it was so annoying !
"Okay, since you have someone to treat you, don't come to me again, and I won't treat you in the future!" Jiang Xingle became more angry as he thought about it, and continued to curse.

"Hmph, you think I rarely know? If you don't tell me, I don't want to hear it!"

"You brat who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges and never repays his kindness, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place!"

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"..."

Jiang Xingle scolded for a full two quarters of an hour while walking in the tent until his voice became hoarse. Duan Yixu brought him a glass of water, and he took it in a gulp and rested.

Even Lu Hui, who has always been indifferent to emotions, frowned when he heard Jiang Xingle's abuse, but he saw that the person being scolded, Duan Yixu, was able to pour water on Jiang Xingle as if nothing had happened. Can't help but admire his determination.

How did Lu Hui know that Duan Yixu has become used to it, he has been with Jiang Xingle for more than a year, and he has never heard any bad words from him, and there are still some who have been cursing longer than today, and these are nothing What?
"Stinky boy, you really don't intend to tell me how you managed to control your illness?" Jiang Xingle asked desperately after he recovered his strength after resting for a while.

It has to be said that swearing is also quite labor-intensive work.

"No plan!" Duan Yixu replied tepidly.

"You... Hey, what is this?" Jiang Xingle was about to continue cursing, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pink thing protruding from his cuff, and stretched out his hand quickly to pull it out.

Duan Yixu didn't expect that the silk handkerchief he handed over from Beibei would be exposed and Jiang Xingle snatched it away. His face changed, and he was about to step forward to take it back, but saw Jiang Xingle sniffing the silk handkerchief.

"Old man Jiang!" Duan Yixu's face darkened in an instant, and he scolded angrily, "Don't be disrespectful to old people!"

Lu Hui on the side heard the words "being old and disrespectful", a crack appeared on his rigorous face.

"Stinky boy, where did you get this handkerchief?" Not only did Jiang Xingle not take Duan Yixu's Taotian anger to heart, but he shrank his hands into his arms, avoiding Duan Yixu's snatching, asked excitedly, and put it on again He put the handkerchief under his nose and smelled it.

Duan Yixu's face was cold, he didn't answer, and he slashed at him again.

"Stinky boy, you actually did something to your benefactor. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are ungrateful." Jiang Xingle stuffed Sipa into his arms, jumped a few meters away, pointed at Duan Yixu's nose and cursed.

Seeing this, Duan Yixu became even more annoyed, drew out the sword from his waist, pointed at Jiang Xingle and shouted coldly: "Give me back the handkerchief!"

"Master!" Seeing the situation, Lu Hui frowned and stopped, and stepped forward to block Jiang Xingle, persuading him: "Master, if you have something to say, speak up!"

"Stinky boy, as long as you can answer my question, I will return the veil to you."

Jiang Xingle saw that he was waving his sword at him because of a handkerchief, and suddenly felt that he had made too much trouble, but there was something he wanted on the square silk handkerchief, and he couldn't return the silk handkerchief to him without asking.

Duan Yixu put away the sword under Lu Hui's persuasion, but he snorted at Jiang Xingle with a cold face, the meaning was obvious, that is, he would not answer his question.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingle raised his beard and scolded: "Stinky boy, why don't you just answer a few questions, and I don't mean to kill you!"

"I'll count to three, if you don't return the handkerchief again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Duan Yixu said coldly to Jiang Xingle, his body was full of evil spirit.

Jiang Xingle jumped up again when he heard it: "You brat, you want to turn against me because of a veil, your conscience was bitten by a dog?!"

I am also his savior after all, how dare this kid talk to him like that!
As soon as Jiang Xingle spoke, Duan Yixu stretched out his hand to draw his sword again.

Lu Hui saw that the swords were tense between the two, so he hurriedly pressed Duan Yixu's hand, turned around and persuaded Jiang Xingle: "Master Jiang, this veil is really important to my young master, please hold your hand high and put the veil on Give it back to my young master, if you like this kind of handkerchief, I will send some to you some other day."

Lu Hui still doesn't understand why Jiang Xingle wanted to grab this handkerchief from his young master.

Hearing Lu Hui's words, Jiang Xingle rolled his eyes, and whispered to Lu Hui: "I don't care for any other handkerchiefs, but this one is the only one I care about! Since the brat doesn't want to say it, then tell me, this one Where did the handkerchief come from?"

"Uncle Lu, don't say it!" Duan Yixu said with a gloomy face, and stopped him.

(End of this chapter)