This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 425 The Grumpy Big Brother

Du Ping scolded Du Heng, but Du Heng didn't care, and asked Du Ping to get off the kang, "Hurry up and get down, I'll fix it for you."

Du Ping also wanted to be quick, but as long as he dared to use a little force, the pain under his ribs could turn him around.

Moving a little bit, rubbing a little bit, it took a lot of effort to move from the top of the kang to the edge of the kang, and slowly turned around. Just when his legs were put on the ground, and he felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief, Du Heng slammed He grabbed his right hand and pulled it forward.

The sudden pain made Du Ping pale with fright, and he couldn't help but follow Du Heng's pull, leaning towards Du Heng's direction, yelling "Ai Ya Ai Ya" non-stop.

Unexpectedly, Du Heng grabbed Du Ping's arm, met his leaning body, and sent it back directly.

Then there was a "click", followed by Du Ping yelling in pain.

But before he cursed twice, he quickly bent his arms, covered his ribs, and breathed out in small mouthfuls.

While exhaling, Du Ping looked at Du Heng, and the look in his eyes that wanted to kill Du Heng was not hidden at all.

But Du Heng was smiling, standing in front of Du Ping and watching.

Du Ping felt relieved, and said with a livid face, "Is there something wrong with you coward?"

Du Heng still didn't care about Du Ping scolding himself, and pointed at Du Ping's painful ribs with a smile, "Don't bother scolding me, look at which hand you used to cover your rib fan?"

Du Ping looked along Du Heng's fingers, only to realize that it was his right hand that was dislocated just now that was covering his ribs.

It was only at this time that I realized that my shoulder was not as painful as before, but the whole shoulder was full of soreness, and the whole arm was also relatively sleepy, and I couldn't use my strength.

After a little movement, he stared at Du Heng, "Is this going to be fixed for me?"

"Ah, it's done." Du Heng looked at his elder brother with a smile.

Although the shoulder was reset, the more Du Ping thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wished he could beat Du Heng right now.The moment just now, although the time was short, but the severe pain, coupled with the sudden twist of the body, caused the pain at the bifurcation, and now he felt his liver trembling.

He said coldly, "Can't you tell me in advance? Do you think I can survive such a surprise attack?"

Glancing at Du Ping's ready slap, Du Heng wisely didn't move forward, and stood directly one meter away from Du Ping, "The shoulder joint is a big joint, and it takes a lot of physical effort to reset it. I just follow the normal method, Resetting is very difficult.

Moreover, you are still out of breath under your ribs, and you dare not use your strength.I'm also doing it for your own good, so that you will suffer less, right? "

Listening to Du Heng's explanation, Du Ping didn't lose his anger at all, but his nostrils felt irritated by two points.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, how do I deal with this annoying problem? You won't do this again, will you?"

Du Heng shook his head and flew up, "Bone setting pays attention to surprise. If this accident is unexpected again, you will probably lie down directly. Let's go out, and I will rub it for you with shochu to open up the place. "

"What is soju?"

"Just light the wine, and I'll use the burning wine to rub it for you. It promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, which is helpful for the recovery of sprained and strained muscles."

Du Ping nodded, "Okay, come here and support me, let's go outside."

Looking at the greeting hand of the elder brother, Du Heng resolutely refused, "Come out by yourself, you are suffering from a bifurcation, your ribs hurt, not your legs."

After speaking, he walked out of the bedroom first.

He can guarantee that as long as he dares to go there, Du Ping will definitely let him feel what is called 'brother's love' again.

As soon as she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Du Xueting walking in with chopsticks and dishes, "Uncle, where is my dad?"

Du Heng glanced back, "It's behind, you go in and support it."

"Why don't you support me?"

Du Heng glared at the blank niece, "I'm afraid of being beaten, so go in quickly."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the TV and took a bottle of wine that cost a few tens of dollars.As for the good wine bought for Du Ping, let alone the wine, the bottles were all taken away by the drinkers that night.

Walking over with the wine, Du Heng poked Du Yi's head, "Don't look, go to the kitchen and get a small plate."

"I'm not going." The club was shouting 'dark light' on the TV, and Du Heng couldn't bear to go to the kitchen at all.

"Will you go or not? I'll turn off the TV."

"Hmph, just go."

Seeing that Du Heng was about to take the remote control, Du Yi ran to the kitchen in a hurry. In less than 30 seconds, Du Heng appeared in front of Du Heng holding a small plate, and the 'dark light' he wanted to see had completely defeated the little monster.

Du Yi snorted angrily, put down the plate, picked up the remote control with a pout, and pressed the rewind button skillfully.

At this time, Du Ping slowly walked out of the bedroom, but he was not supported by Du Xueting.

Du Heng glanced at Du Ping who came out, then lowered his head and poured the wine into a plate, found Du Ping's lighter from under the coffee table, and tore some of Du Yi's notebook paper.

"pat"

The paper cup was lit, and then Du Heng threw it into the plate in front of him. A light blue flame mixed with a little orange flame burned instantly, and the whole room was immediately filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

"Brother, sit here a little bit."

Seeing that the elder brother was still at the door of the bedroom, Du Heng beckoned the elder brother to sit in front of the burning wine dish.

Du Ping still looked at Du Heng angrily, but his emotions were not as angry as before, which was within a reasonable range.

Clutching his side ribs, he walked slowly to Du Heng, just about to sit down, but unexpectedly Du Heng said again, "Don't worry, you take off your clothes."

Du Ping frowned, "Why take it off, can't you just lift it up here?"

"The clothes you are wearing are so thick and tight, can you lift them up? Besides, even if you lift them up, won't it be uncomfortable if they are stretched so tight?"

While speaking, Du Heng directly started to grab the clothes and started to take them off.

Du Ping had no choice but to follow Du Heng's movements and take off half of his clothes, so that the entire side ribs were completely exposed.

Du Heng found a position for Du Ping that was easy for him to operate and made Du Ping more comfortable. He asked him to put his arms in front of him, and then gently pressed one hand on Du Ping's ribs, while the other hand directly pointed towards the burning wine. The dish reached out and touched it lightly.

In an instant, light blue flames rolled over Du Heng's hands, just like the Fire Cloud Palm in Kung Fu movies, very cool.

Du Yi, who was watching TV next to him, heard the sound and gave up watching Ultraman fight the little monsters. He turned around and looked at the uncle whose palms were on fire with surprise and admiration, his eyes were almost full of little stars.

Du Heng's right hand was covered with wine and the blue flame attached, and then he quickly slapped Du Ping's cross-breathing position.

Hearing a "pop", the light blue flame jumped from Du Heng's hand to Du Ping's ribs in an instant, and the light blue flame also ignited at the slapped position.

Du Heng's technique was extremely fast, and he kept wiping the side ribs. After a few rounds, the light blue flame disappeared, and Du Ping's ribs became moist, but the smell of alcohol in the whole room became more and more intense.

As soon as the flames in the intercostals disappeared, Du Heng touched the burning wine dish with his hand again, and began to repeat the action just now.

All of Du Heng's movements are very fast, but there is no trace of panic. The whole set of movements can be said to be done smoothly, very silky.

Du Yi's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open, staring intently at the miraculous scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the picture on TV actually happened to my uncle and father.

At this moment, his admiration and love for this uncle went one step further.

Du Xueting's study for nearly a month was not in vain. She just asked about her father's situation, and now she saw Du Heng's actions, so she knew what she should do.

Immediately turned around and walked to the drawer in front of the TV. There was safflower oil in it.Passing by Du Yi's side, seeing the wide-eyed eyes of this silly boy, he immediately gave a very disdainful smile.

As long as the child has a primary school graduation certificate, he can know that the ignition point of liquor is about 22°C. This heat is useless except to expand the pores.

After wiping five or six times without interruption, Du Heng stopped, asked Du Xueting to take out the small plate, and poured the remaining white wine directly into the yard, but at the same time, Du Heng did not take the red wine from Du Xueting's hand. flower oil.

Taking a look at Du Ping's rubbed red side ribs, Du Heng said softly, "Brother, you can move around a little and see if it works?"

Hearing this, Du Ping twisted his body slightly, and then stopped grinning, "It's a little easier than before, but it still hurts, especially when I bend down on both sides, the pain is quite obvious."

Du Heng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, turned around and walked back, "You sit here for a while, I'll go get something", and walked directly to his house after speaking.

After a while, he walked in with two black and yellow fish-shaped scraping boards in his hands, which were full of polish.

Du Heng walked to Du Ping's side with a scraping board in his hand. He was about to start but stopped abruptly. After thinking for a while, he took the bag on the sofa and took out the car keys from it, "Tingting, the co-pilot There is a black box in the box in front, please help me get it."

In just a short while, Du Xueting and Du Yi had already picked up the chopsticks. Hearing Du Heng's words, Du Yi reacted much faster than Du Xueting. He threw down the chopsticks, took the car keys from Du Heng's hand, and ran out.

Du Xueting was very disdainful of this little kid, and seeing Du Yifei running out, she still pouted, and then walked out slowly.

Du Ping was half naked, looking very uncomfortable, "What did you ask to take?"

"I made the blood-activating ointment myself. When I scrape the board for you, apply it to the waist and ribs and then scrape it. I think the effect should be very good."

"Hurry up, it's a little cold for me to be so shirtless."

Just as Du Heng was about to speak, his sister-in-law yelled at the door for someone to lift the curtain, so Du Heng got up to help, only to see her sister-in-law walking in with a plate in one hand.

Glancing at her husband on the sofa, she said while putting the dishes, "Eat first, and I'll show it to your brother after eating."

"It's already half done, and all the pores have been opened. I can finish it while the iron is hot, and my brother can feel more comfortable."

After a while, Du Yi ran in like the wind, holding the box Du Heng mentioned in his hand.

Du Heng took the box, dug a small piece out of it with three fingers, and then began to smear Du Ping's ribs.

After spreading evenly, Du Ping was asked to recline directly on the sofa. Du Heng picked up the scraping board and scraped from top to bottom. Every time he scraped, Du Ping's expression became more painful.

When strands of red blood appeared on the skin between his ribs, Du Ping finally couldn't hold on anymore and began to groan.

Du Heng didn't seem to hear, he scraped a few times to wipe off the accumulated ointment, and then continued to scrape, repeating the cycle.

Although Du Heng's hand strength has never increased, and is still becoming lighter consciously, but Du Ping feels that it feels like it is getting heavier every now and then.At the back, every time the scraping board touched his ribs, his skin and muscles would tremble involuntarily.

"Are you alright? Why do I feel like you've scraped off my skin?" When Du Ping couldn't help speaking, he already had the appearance of dodging.

Du Heng saw that it was almost done, so he stopped his hands, "Get up and try it, and see if it still hurts as much as before?"

Du Ping got up cautiously, but during this process, he didn't seem to have the pain he felt before, and he sat up straight smoothly.

While being happy, I slowly shook it from side to side. Although the shaking was relatively large, I still felt a pain in my ribs, but it was within a tolerable range.

"It's okay. It's much better. It doesn't hurt so much inside." When Du Ping was speaking, he touched his ribs lightly. He just touched the place where the scraping board scraped. Take it away.

"Did you scratch the skin of this place for me?" Du Ping lowered his head to see clearly.

Hearing what Du Ping said, Du Heng's eyelids suddenly jumped.There seemed to be something in my mind, and it was bouncing back and forth, but my mind was just so confused, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Du Ping muttered something, and lowered his head to see clearly the condition of the side ribs.

That reddish-purple skin made him want to slap Du Heng every time he looked at it.

But the pain in his shoulder reminded him all the time that he didn't have the ability to do anything now, so he took a hard look at Du Heng and said, "My shoulder is sore and sore, what can you do?"

When Du Ping opened his mouth, he immediately frightened the throbbing things in Du Heng's mind back.When Du Heng thought about it again, he felt nothing, and he didn't even know what he was thinking at all.

Seeing the swelling of the elder brother's shoulders, Du Heng said softly, "Come on, I'll give you some blood-activating ointment, and then do a round of massage. When you get up tomorrow morning, the swelling should be gone."

(End of this chapter)