Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1225: Shuangshu is in my arms

It's no wonder that Cheng Ying has this kind of question. The treatment technique that Song Qingshu said is so appalling that he actually needs to crush his leg first...

With the medical level of this world, the shock of the two women at this time is probably the same as when Cao Cao heard that Hua Tuo was about to open his skull to treat ventilation.

The more important thing is that although Lu Wushuang is a bit lame now, her left foot can barely support walking. If her leg bones are crushed and cannot be connected back, she will be completely disabled. Will she be able to stand in the future? It seems unknown, is it really worth taking such a big risk?

"Ms. Cheng thinks that Song looks like a lunatic?" Song Qingshu looked at her like that.

"Of course not." Cheng Ying replied hastily, and then added in her heart, "Although he is not like a madman, he is like a frivolous swinger."

"Since I'm not a lunatic, how can I do things that are uncertain?" Song Qingshu laughed, and then looked at Lu Wushuang, "Ms. Lu, please think about it and look for me when you think about it. But it's better to hurry up, I'm afraid I won't stay in Lu Mansion for a few days." After speaking, he got up and planned to leave.

"Wait!" Before he took the first step, Lu Wushuang called to him, "No need to think about it, just now, I am willing to receive treatment."

"Cousin." Cheng Ying held her hand with a worried expression.

Lu Wushuang smiled sadly: "Cousin, instead of being lame like this for a lifetime, it's better to take a risk. Even if you fail in the end, it won't be too bad."

Song Qing's writing reveals a different color, and it's really unexpected that she can have such an open mind.

Cheng Ying also knew that this lameness had become the knot of her cousin. Seeing that she had decided, she stopped persuading her, and instead owed Song Qingshu: "Then trouble son."

Song Qingshu nodded, wrung out the towel in the basin and handed it to Lu Wushuang: "Bite this, it will hurt later."

Lu Wushuang changed his normal this time and did not confront him. Instead, he put the towel in his mouth obediently, but after all, she is a little girl. When she thinks that her leg is about to be broken, she has a small face. Faintly, turned around and hugged Cheng Ying tightly. At this time, only the cousin could give her a sense of security.

Cheng Ying hurriedly hugged her in her arms, feeling her slightly trembling body, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Song Qingshu held Lu Wushuang's smooth and well-proportioned calf, stroked the delicate skin on it, and once again found her childhood wounds, squeezed her strength suddenly, and with a click, her leg bones broke again.

"Ah~" Lu Wushuang exclaimed, and suddenly sat up straight, pushing with both hands, so strong that Cheng Ying was caught off guard and was pushed onto the bed by her...

Lu Wushuang's pretty face was full of pain, and because of his open mouth, the towel in his mouth fell off unknowingly.

Song Qingshu frowned. He had to completely break the crooked bones so that he could break them and stand up. Now he only started the first step, and there will be a few more painful ones. Now Lu Wushuang has no towel in his mouth. , In case you bite your tongue later, that's terrible.

However, since he has already started, he must continue in one go. If he stops halfway, not only will it not be effective, but it will be counterproductive.

The second wave of severe pain came from the injured leg. Lu Wushuang, who was already in a semi-conscious state, did not realize that the towel had fallen. He just wanted to resolve the pain in his whole body on the towel in his mouth, fiercely. Take a bite down.

At the time of the electric light and the fire, Song Qingshu had no time to think of other methods, so he raised his arm and stuffed his left hand into her mouth. The other side bit down, and the pain at that moment was so much that he couldn't help but frown. , But he didn't say anything, his right hand methodically began to pound, pat, or click on her wound... It flew up and down extremely fast, leaving only afterimages, as if there were countless hands there.

Lu Wushuang also gradually reacted at this time, realizing that what he was biting was actually Song Qingshu's hand, and he was ashamed and angry for a while. After all, there is no yellow girl who wants a strange man to put his hand in his mouth.

When she was about to reprimand Song Qingshu for taking advantage of her, she was stunned by the faint smell of blood coming from her mouth, recalling everything that had happened just now, knowing that he was out of good intentions, and her anger suddenly turned into immense anger. Regrettably, he looked at the man in front of him with a complicated and incomprehensible look.

At this moment, Song Qingshu has no time to take care of her. All of her attention is on treating her legs, breaking up the broken bones and re-splicing them together. It requires a clear understanding of the acupoints, meridians and tissues of the human body, as well as extreme concentration. , Otherwise it will fall short of a misspelling.

Although there was a burst of severe pain, Lu Wushuang was reluctant to bite it anymore. Fortunately, Cheng Ying had already reacted at this time, picking up the towel from her mouth and replacing Song Qingshu's hand.

Looking at the deep tooth marks and the blood stains oozing out on it, Cheng Ying gave her cousin angrily, making Lu Wushuang both ashamed and ashamed.

"Master, I will bandage it for you first." Cheng Ying took out a handkerchief from her arms, worried that Song Qingshu would be disturbed, and asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Song Qingshu answered casually, still focusing on Lu Wushuang's legs.

Cheng Ying admires him. First, he admires his martial arts. The effect of one-handed use is better than other ten hands. Peach Blossom Island's orchid brushing hand and Luoying sword palm are already extremely delicate hands. It's hard work, but compared with his method, it is almost a sky and an underground; but what she admires more is the other party's broad mind. The various things that happened between him and Lu Wushuang before were not pleasant, but he did not expect that he would not only ignore the predecessors. Healed her injuries, but he didn't hesitate to protect her from the injury.

"It seems that I have misunderstood him before. How can he really be the kind of profligate person if he can be famous." Cheng Ying wrapped a small bow gently, as thought in her heart.

As if he had eyes on his back, as soon as the wound was wrapped, Song Qingshu's left hand retracted, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured out a jet of pitch-black, ink-like viscous liquid.

A thick medicinal fragrance spread out, and Cheng Ying was surprised and delighted. Could this be the legendary black jade intermittent ointment, the holy healing medicine of the Western Regions?

When the black jade intermittent ointment was evenly applied on the calf, a refreshing sensation suddenly spread on Lu Wushuang's legs, and her frowning eyebrows couldn't help but stretch out slightly.

Song Qingshu's hands were flying, covering her legs layer by layer, and at the same time using the prepared wooden board to completely fix her calf.

Finally stopped him, Cheng Ying asked happily: "My son, is it all right?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: "How easy is it, now I just corrected the bones, but Miss Lu's leg has been lame for more than ten years, some of the meridians have already shrunk and blocked, and she still needs a master to get it through with her internal strength, but she is slightly improper , On the contrary, it will completely destroy her meridians. Looking around the world, I am afraid that only the right and peaceful finger strength of one yang finger can be just right."

Cheng Ying exclaimed: "But the Southern Emperor Duan is thousands of miles away now, what can we do..."

Seeing her nervousness, Song Qingshu laughed: "In this world, there will be more than Nandi." After that, he ignored her, stretched out his fingers, and pointed at various acupuncture points on Lu Wushuang's legs. go with.

As a closed disciple of Huang Yaoshi, Cheng Ying is very knowledgeable. Seeing that his fingers are soothing, his arms are relaxed and elegant, he clicked more than a dozen large acupuncture points on Lu Wushuang's legs, and he used more than a dozen different techniques. Every move is dignified, and each has its own weather. It is really unseen and unheard of, only to see Cheng Yingchi dizzy, red lips slightly open, thinking that I have seen Wu Santong use a positive finger, faintly Yoyo has a similar shadow, but it is a subtle and magical place, and the two are not the same.

While she was staring in a daze, she suddenly heard Song Qingshu say: "Wipe my sweat."

"Huh?" Cheng Ying's expression was a little strange, thinking that the act of wiping sweat for him was too intimate.

"Is there a problem?" Song Qingshu was still lingering on Cheng Ying. He came from a later generation. He was used to the doctor letting the nurse wipe sweat during the operation. He didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to Cheng Ying.

"I... I'll wipe it for you." Lu Wushuang saw that his head was surging, he was obviously exhausting his energy, and the sweat on his forehead was about to fall into his eyes, his heart moved, and he was moved again. Is distressed.

"Let me come." Lu Wushuang had endured such a huge pain just now. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. He was soaked in sweat and exhausted. How could Cheng Ying let her do it.

However, when she reached out to her arms and wanted to take the handkerchief, she was stunned. It turned out that her handkerchief had been used to bandage Song Qingshu's wounds just now.

As if seeing her embarrassment, Lu Wushuang said weakly, "Use...use mine." Then he handed over his handkerchief~ IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the mandarin duck on the handkerchief, Cheng Ying I couldn't help but blush, and I used this handkerchief to wipe the sweat of a man. It was a bit...

Her own handkerchief and Lu Wushuang's are exactly a pair, originally it was a token of love given by Li Mochou to Lu Zhanyuan. Later, when Li Mochou came to Lujiazhuang to seek revenge, Lu Liding split the handkerchief into two halves and gave Cheng Yinglu Wushuang one and a half. He hoped that Li Mochou would take this handkerchief and let them go.

This half of the handkerchief is very meaningful to the two women, so they have been carrying them all the time, subconsciously they are going to be used by the lover in the future.

As a result, half of the bandage is now tied to Song Qingshu’s wound, and the other half will be used to wipe his sweat...

But noticed that Song Qingshu's forehead sweat was getting more and more, and it was almost immersed in his eyes. Cheng Ying couldn't pay attention to that much, so she had to wipe it off for him.

Lu Wushuang on the side looked envious: my cousin is more beautiful than me, and martial arts is better than me. Nowadays, even the movement of wiping sweat is so gentle and gentle, I am afraid I won’t be able to learn it all my life...

Lu Wushuang only felt a warm and welcoming qi coming from his legs and spreading in his body. The pain just now eased a lot. Once his spirit was relaxed, the whole person could no longer support him. His eyes darkened and he fainted.

Because of worrying about disturbing Song Qingshu, Cheng Ying was carefully wiping the sweat from his forehead, and did not notice that Lu Wushuang behind him turned upside down in her direction. Suddenly there was a person's weight on her body. Cheng Ying was caught off guard. Unsteady, the two women fell into Song Qingshu's arms together.

Referring to what happened, Cheng Ying flushed with shame. It turned out that her whole face was directly pressed between Song Qingshu’s legs, and Lu Wushuang was just pressing on her back, making her unable to do so for a while. climb up. .

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