Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

In the low and dim room, mixed with the smell of bad fat and powder, the girl sitting on the floor and the boy standing upright met their eyes.

That feeling of being looked down on while standing was there again.

Liu Liulang couldn't help but straighten his body even more, staring at the girl's eyes firmly and refused to avoid half a point.

And the maid beside her couldn't help biting her lower lip nervously.

She remembered that the lady once said that there are only three things.

It's been three days since Lang came to make trouble in front of the lady on Saturday, so what will happen, lady?

"Miss Cheng, I understand what you mean, they are dull, they don't understand and they don't want to understand what you say, so..." Qin Langjun said.

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and interrupted him.

"But he's still your friend, isn't he?" she asked.

Qin Langjun looked at her, was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.

"He's at fault, you know, but you won't blame him, but only help him." Cheng Jiaoniang continued, "You've been helping him, whether it's sharing a drink after drinking, or trying to comfort him right now."

It is true that sympathy relieves worries and indignation, but it has to be said that doing so can ease the antagonism between the two.

Qin Langjun nodded with a smile.

"Yes, my lady understands." He said, sighing softly, "Miss Cheng, I want you to give him a chance. He really knows he's wrong, but he doesn't know what to do."

"You are so kind to him." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"A friend is rare in life, especially like me." Qin Langjun stretched out his hand to scan himself, and laughed.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"I can heal your leg." She said suddenly.

The people in the room were taken aback.Zhou Liulang took a step forward in disbelief, and Qin Langjun also laughed.

"What? Can you cure him?" Liu Liulang asked anxiously.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and nodded.

"But," she said, "I won't treat him."

Liu Liulang only saw the nod, full of disbelief, and before he had time to rejoice, he was stunned when he heard what she said next.

His complexion turned livid.

"Why?" he cried, gritting his teeth.Immediately something came to mind, "Is it because of your non-mortal disease that you are dying?"

Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head.

"No." She said, looking at Liu Liulang with a dull expression, "It's because you are annoying."

"What does that matter to him?" Saturday Lang shouted angrily.

Cheng Jiaoniang turned to Qin Langjun.

"Then now. Do you think it's a joy to have a rare friend in life?" She said slowly.

The maid suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar, her eyes widening.

I see!I see!

So ruthless, so powerful!

There was a suffocating silence in the room.

Qin Langjun suddenly raised his hand to salute, and laughed.

"My lady is amazing," he said.

"Mr. Saturday, you really worry too much about my affairs. I'm really sorry." Cheng Jiaoniang said slowly, looked at Liu Lang, and pointed at Qin Langjun, "Look, this It's true, I'm sorry."

Saturday Lang's chest heaved and his expression changed suddenly.He wasn't stupid at all, he already understood what this woman meant.

"Cheng Jiaoniang!" he roared.Take a step forward.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked up at him with a blank expression.

"There was nothing wrong at first, but you are causing trouble." She asked, "So, are you happy?

I despise the most, so I ignore it. I thought it would be better to tear up the knot and face each other directly than to ignore it. In the end, the contempt could be resolved.

No breaking, no building, no pain, no pain, I didn't expect to just be happy, and the result would be to anger this woman.

Let you say so much, do so much, think so much, and in the end, all of you will be wiped out in front of this sentence.

Therefore, the truth of the world is not in talking too much, but in one sentence.

Compared with the three people in the room, Cheng Jiaoniang was indifferent, Zhou Liulang was annoyed, and Qin Langjun was stunned for a moment.

"I was wrong too." He said immediately, shaking his head with a smile on his face, and cupped his hands at Cheng Jiao Niang.

"What's wrong with you! Don't talk to this..." Liu Liulang shouted, his anger couldn't be suppressed.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked up at him.

She can heal, she can heal...

Heal Qin Langjun's crippled leg, it can be cured, and he can walk, run and jump like a normal person, wantonly.

Zhou Liulang trembled, and under the woman's gaze, he swallowed back the angry words on the edge of his mouth.

"How do you feel?" Cheng Jiaoniang didn't give up, she looked at him and asked blankly.

how do you feel?

How about the feeling of wanting to scold but not being able to scold, the anger surging in my heart, but I have to suppress it?

How about that cat-and-mouse feeling?Of course, the question is about the feeling of the mouse.

Saturday Lang's hand clasped beside him made a creaking sound.

"Saturday, shut up." Qin Langjun said, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang again, his expression was the same as before except for the initial fluctuation, as if he hadn't heard anything that could heal his leg, but it was If I don't treat you.

"Miss Cheng, I understand now that you were nothing to him before, and you really didn't notice it, not only him, but also the whole Zhou family, so you are angry this time," he asked, " Is it because he blamed this half-hearted fault on you?"

"No." Cheng Jiaoniang said, glanced at Banqin, who was not daring to cry and hid her face with her sleeves, then turned to look at Liu Lang.

"My things, if you like them, take them away. I'm not angry. My things, if you want to go, you can go. I don't care." Like, walking is not to live a better life, but to practice, it is really, unbearable"

"She abused herself! What do you care about other people's business?" Saturday Lang shouted angrily.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"I like doing it, who cares?" she said.

Saturday Lang looked at her bitterly for a moment, then turned around and left.

"I understand, thank you, lady." Qin Langjun also got up, and said politely with a relaxed expression.

Cheng Jiaoniang returned the gift with him.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, as if they had just finished drinking tea and wine to say goodbye

"Oh, that's right." Qin Langjun was helped by the servant to get up and walk to the door, then he thought of something and turned around, "There is one more thing that I don't understand."

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"Why does the lady like to let the girl be called Banqin?" Qin Langjun asked with a curious look on his face.

"It sounds good." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.

Qin Langjun laughed, bowed his hands and left.

Zhou Liulang stood outside the courtyard gate, like a stone sculpture, and Qin Langjun walked over with a sigh.

"She..." Liu Liulang said stiffly, "She's talking nonsense...she...is doing it on purpose...she may not be able to be cured...she is a person with a poisonous tongue...."

Qin Langjun reached out to pat him.

"Liulang, mere words, mere women, are you so afraid?" He smiled and shook his head, "I really misjudged you."

"But your legs!" Zhou Liulang shouted, his face flushed, "Your legs!"

"My legs are my life. If a person does not accept his fate, he will not be at ease." Qin Langjun looked at him, and said with a solemn voice, "Zhou Yu, I want to let go, I want to be at ease, you insist on forcing me Are you uncomfortable?"

Liu Liulang, whose name is 箙, has the word Zikey.

Calling for nomination is like scolding.

Saturday Lang shut his mouth tightly and clenched his hands.

"Liulang, you lost." Qin Langjun said, his voice softened, he smiled again, reached out and patted his arm again, "If you lose, you lose, it's no big deal, there's nothing shameful, let it go, at least, you and her This is the end of the knot, so that's fine."

Saturday Lang looked at him, gritted his teeth.

"Don't bring it up again." Qin Langjun raised his hand and signaled, "I know, this lady stabbed you firmly and hard, and you are hard to get rid of, but Liulang, cheer yourself up, don't let me This person who should be the most frustrated still wants to cheer you up, if you are like this, you really are not enough friends."

After he finished speaking, he laughed, stretched out his hand and thumped Saturday Lang on the shoulder twice.

Liu Liulang forced out a smile and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything.

"Let's go." Qin Langjun said, "In the past, you stayed at home all day, thinking about how to resolve it, but now you don't need to resolve it, you can let it go, and finally you can go hunting, hurry up and go."

He was supported by the servant and went first, Liu Liulang turned to follow, raised his eyes to see Qin Langjun who was limping in front of him, he never felt anything at other times, but at this moment, this scene was like two flying arrows piercing his eyes only.

I can heal your legs!I can heal your legs!However, because you are his friend, I won't treat you!

Because of you, he cannot be cured.

This is the real thing, sorry man!

He turned his head abruptly, panting heavily, his body tensed and trembling.

Damn!Damn!So poisonous!So poisonous!So cruel!So cruel! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)