The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 297 One Belt One Road

"No money?" Shu Yin cut her hands behind her back and looked at Deng Hao.

On the way to escape, how could they have a lot of money?
Deng Hao was speechless, "I made a written statement that when we return to the northwest, we will naturally offer the consultation money."

"There is also a handling fee."

Deng Hao: ...

What should I do if I kill this ghost doctor?
Deng Hao spread out the pen and paper, and was about to write the evidence. Shu Yin spoke again, "Normally, I charge one thousand oceans for the consultation fee, but for Young Marshal Yan, the injury is too serious and his status is too expensive, so the consultation fee has to be tripled. Including the handling fee, the total is [-] oceans."

Deng Hao opened his mouth wide: ...

You don't go grab it!

Shu Yin gave him a cool look, "Why, don't you want to give it? Humph, it's fine if you don't want to, I promise he won't wake up."

Deng Hao was going crazy from her anger, his teeth were grinding and he took a deep breath desperately to keep himself from getting angry.

Shu Yin snorted twice, the matter has come to this point, the fake marriage agreement they signed before can't be fulfilled, if you don't take the opportunity to get it back, how can you feel that you have fucked this guy twice for nothing!

Deng Hao is angry, saving the young marshal is the most important thing, money is not a problem.

He swiped his pen and wrote down five thousand ocean IOUs, threw it to Shu Yin, and said angrily, "Here you are, but if the young commander doesn't wake up, I'll kill you!"

Shu Yin glanced at him coolly, "Whose father are you!"

Stared at by her familiar gaze, Deng Hao felt a gust of cold wind pouring down his neck inexplicably, and shrank his neck involuntarily.

Shu Yin snorted, took a look at the IOU, and said, "Go find a printing ink." Then she turned and walked towards Yan Xiaojie's room.

Ink?

Deng Hao was so angry that he lost his temper and went to India Oil in frustration.

Fortunately, this is the other courtyard of Mrs. Tang, and there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Deng Hao sent the ink to Shu Yin, and watched her press five finger prints on the IOU with Yan Xiaojie's finger.

No fingers are spared from the thumb to the little finger.

Seeing Deng Hao almost rolled his eyes, he was so angry!
The young marshal was seriously injured, but he seemed to be forced to sign a contract of prostitution.

Shu Yin looked at the five finger prints, humming, you can't renege on your debt now, can you?

If I had known earlier, I would have used the fake marriage agreement to give him my fingerprints.

Uh, of course not, it will reveal your identity.

Satisfied, Shu Yin folded up the IOU and stuffed it into her pocket, "Call the doctor in."

When the doctor came in, he saw her holding a silver needle.

"Ghost doctor, is this going to give the young marshal an injection?"

Shu Yin smiled slyly, "Well, look how good I am, I even sent acupuncture after surgery."

The doctor panicked for no reason.

"I left two bottles of hanging bottles. The doctor will take a look at them. There are also some anti-inflammatory drugs, and I will give them to him on time. The shrapnel that caused the trouble have been taken out. He is so tough that he can't die."

"Okay. Then... what is acupuncture for?"

It is not TCM Tongmai.

Shu Yin held up the silver needle and smiled, "One Belt and One Road."

The doctor is confused. He doesn't know what the Belt and Road Initiative is. Does it mean that the meridians are all connected?
Shu Yin squatted down, shaking the needle, and lifted Yan Xiaojie's shirt with the other hand to reveal her muscular skin. She couldn't help but reach out and wipe it, um, it felt bouncy and textured.

Lift the needle and stick it, it is the needle.

Deng Hao, who followed in, twitched his eyebrows.

Fortunately, the young commander-in-chief was unconscious, otherwise he wouldn't be terrified by being stabbed like this.

After Shu Yin finished the massage, Yan Xiaojie's complexion gradually returned to rosy, and the doctor opened his mouth in surprise, "Wow, ghost doctor, your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are amazing."

Shu Yin withdrew the needle proudly. The acupuncture method she just learned from a new book can finally be tried, and it's not bad. The blood of the guy who lost too much blood will pass in one round.

Deng Hao didn't know much about medicine, but he could tell that Yan Xiaojie's breathing had calmed down.

Shu Yin stood up, put away the silver needle, and smiled slightly, "I'm kind, right?"

Deng Hao nodded vigorously, suddenly, his mind flashed, and he stared at Shu Yin with wide eyes, "Ghost doctor, your silver needle looks familiar."

　early in the morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)