Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 653 Brothers (1)
Bingren gnashed his teeth and stared at Si Jixia while eating, and then grinned at Qiao Xiaoyu, "Qiao Xiaoyu, help me put some medicine on my waist after eating."

Qiao Xiaoyu looked at Bingren's black eye sockets from the beating, and then at his crooked waist, and then said in a low voice, "But hero, we don't have any medicine."

Bingren immediately glared at Si Jixia, only to hear Si Jixia saying to Dong Nuan at this time: "A Nuan needs some medicine for my face after eating. I have medicine."

"...Mountain wild medicine farmer!" Bingren immediately slapped the table, causing the dishes on the table to be shifted by the wrong position. He only heard a "hiss" and put one hand against his waist, and pointed at the boss with the other. Ji Xia roared with burning eyes, "What do you mean!?"

Si Jixia looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said calmly: "Brother, don't be so excited when you find out that you are a father. Be careful if your old waist twists or flickers, it will be bad."

"I'm going to discount your waist too!"

"After dinner, I am still willing to accompany you."

But this meal was not finished well at all, Si Jixia and Bingren were swept out of the main room like the wind, and fought again.

Dong Nuan was a little helpless, while Qiao Xiaoyu had a headache, but no one stepped forward to stop the two of them, but Qiao Xiaoyu whispered to Dong Nuan, "Madam, do you know where the son's medicine is? Quietly give it to me." How about some from me?"

Two quarters of an hour later, Si Jixia and Bingren came back, walking side by side, but...

Both of their cheeks were swollen and high, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and their faces were red and purple. In addition, Si Jixia's right leg was even more lame, and Bingren's waist was even more crooked.

Bingren first stepped into the threshold of the main room, and as soon as he stepped over the threshold, he turned to Si Jixia's room, just as naturally as returning to his own room, shouting inarticulately while supporting his waist Said: "Qiao Xiaoyu, come here quickly!"

Si Jixia gave Bingren a disgusted look, Qiao Xiaoyu quickly apologized to him, Dong Nuan stared at Si Jixia's right leg, then looked at his swollen face, holding back a smile and caring: "Peace!" Come to my room, and I'll put some medicine on Ping An's face."

Si Jixia's already purple and blue face suddenly turned red, he quickly lowered his head, and said nervously, "Many, thank you, Nuan."

Dong Nuan smiled slightly, turned around and went back to the house without saying anything.

The room was very quiet, with the soft breathing of two little monkeys, and a soybean oil lamp burning quietly on the table.

As soon as Si Jixia entered the room, he walked to the bed naturally, fixedly looked at the two little monkeys who were sleeping soundly, looked at them, and couldn't help but smile softly.

"Come and sit in Ping An, I'll put some medicine on Ping An's face." Dong Nuan stood by the table with the soybean oil lamp on, first quietly looked at Si Jixia who was watching the two little monkeys laughing stupidly, and then It took a while to call him softly.

Hearing Dong Nuangu's voice, Si Jixia became flustered again, and he said hurriedly as if he suddenly remembered something: "I, I forgot to bring the medicine I made a few days ago, I'll go first take!"

Whenever he was alone with Dongnuan, Si Jixia would be inexplicably nervous, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to look up at her.

But when he was about to leave the house, he was stopped by Dongnuan: "Ping An doesn't need to get medicine. I have bruises here, and the medicine is very effective. Come and sit down, Ping An. I'll rub some for Ping An."

I saw a small bowl of wine and two wide-mouthed black porcelain bottles half the size of a palm on the table next to Dong Nuangu. She was sitting by the table with a clean handkerchief in her hand. She smiled gently at Si Jixia.

Si Jixia slowly moved his footsteps in front of Dong Nuan, carefully sat down on the stool placed in front of her, and said nervously after sitting down: "Many, thank you, Nuan."

"Does Ping An still need to thank you for such a small matter?" Dong Nuangu still smiled gently, and dipped the handkerchief in the wine bowl, "It will hurt a little, Ping An bears it."

Si Jixia just lowered his eyelids and nodded nervously, not daring to raise his eyes to look at Dong Nuan Gu who was only a short distance away from him.

Then Dongnuan's gentle movements made Si Jixia so nervous that he forgot the pain. Sitting on the stool, his waist was so straight that he almost forgot to breathe.

When the wine was rubbed on the wound, it felt hot and painful. Dongnuan was afraid that Si Jixia would be burned when he cleaned the peeled wound on Si Jixia's forehead, so she gently wiped the wound while gently facing the wound. Si Jixia involuntarily raised his eyes slowly with such a gentle gesture of blowing air.

Dong Nuangu's expression was very serious, he was only serious about cleaning Si Jixia's wound and applying medicine to it, not noticing that he was staring at her non-stop.

Looking at it, Si Jixia lost his mind. He didn't recover until the medicine was finished. It was Dong Nuan who called him "Peace" before he suddenly recovered. He was so shocked that he immediately blushed. He jumped up from the stool, lowered his eyelids and said nervously, "Ah Nuan, Ah Nuan calling me?"

Dong Nuan looked up at Si Jixia who was so nervous that he stood up, and couldn't help laughing, "What is Ping An doing standing up? Come on, Ping An sit down, let me see the injury on Ping An's right leg, and help Ping An's leg. The wound was also healed."

After Dong Nuangu finished speaking, he put the small black wide-mouth porcelain bottle in his hand on the table, and reached for another small black porcelain bottle that had not been touched.

This is the medicine in Mr. Gui's booklet. Si Jixia once told Dong Nuan the purpose and efficacy of every bottle of medicine in the booklet. In today's world, there is no second person whose medical skills can surpass it. Mr. Sly, there is no other person who brews medicine that is more effective than the medicine that Mr. Sly brewed himself.

But now in this world, there is no Mr. Gui, and there is no Si Ji Xia.

The only thing Mr. Sly left in this world is his book dressing and his big rectangular wooden box, and these two things were locked in the cabinet by Dongnuan, and he never wanted to see them again after locking them. Open lock.

If Si Jixia hadn't fought too hard with Bingren tonight, she would never have thought of opening the lock, and after she opened the lock to take out the swelling and bruises in the booklet, Hastily locked the cabinet again.

This is something that is safe for him, but he no longer remembers it.

Dong Nuan picked up another small black porcelain bottle, and when he looked up at Si Jixia again, he heard Si Jixia nervously say: "No, I won't bother Ah Nuan with this, the injury on my leg, I, myself Just take the medicine."

(End of this chapter)