Goddess’s Personal Doctor

When I challenged Zhang An extremely calmly, what flashed in my mind was Tan Cun's understated face.

"it is good!"

Zhang An suddenly grinned at me and sneered: "I can accept your challenge, but I have to make a condition first, as long as you lose Tai Chi again this time, I want your master He Liancheng to admit in front of the media that Tai Chi is not good. !"

I frowned slightly.

Master He Liancheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it!"

Zhang An shrugged and sneered: "Since all of you in Tai Chi are the ones who don't admit defeat, what can I do? Could it be that if A Mao challenges me today, I will also fight, and tomorrow A Gou is going to beat me, so I will fight back? Hehe... little boy, wake up!"

I gritted my teeth and stared at Zhang An, and suddenly turned my head and pleaded with Master Heliancheng: "Master, promise him, if I lose, I will kneel in front of you to apologize!"

Helian Cheng stared at me with an angry look on his face.

At this time, Senior Sister Wu Qingqing lightly pulled at the sleeve of Master with a pale face and begged: "Master... Promise Xiao Yan, this is our last chance, I believe him!"

He Liancheng stared at Wu Qingqing with a complicated expression, then looked at me, and then looked up at Zhang An's sarcastic face, he couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh: "Well then... If you lose again, I admit that you are invincible in Jiangcheng, but I can't represent Tai Chi!"

"Okay, as long as you are willing to admit defeat in public, then why don't I wait another month?" Zhang An let out a wild and proud laugh.

At this time, Master and I slowly helped Senior Sister Wu Qingqing to walk outside, and Lin Wanqing seemed to come back to her senses at this time and left the Taekwondo gym with us.

When he was in the car, Master couldn't stop moaning and sighing, and his mind was depressed, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

Senior Sister reluctantly leaned back on the chair and apologized with a wry smile: "Master, I'm sorry..."

"It's not your fault." The master sighed bitterly, "Zhang An's strength is indeed strong, but Tai Chi has been passed down for too long, there are many branches of sects, and there are not many Tai Chi branches that can really fight, most people evolve Up to now, it’s all about strengthening the body. The one I inherited from Heliancheng belongs to Zhou’s Taiji. What I have learned is limited, and what I can teach you is even more limited. A skill that emerges from breaking through in actual combat, in terms of actual combat, we are not as good after all..."

Wu Qingqing and I were silent, and we could both feel Master's frustration at this time. Maybe the two defeats in a row had already made him, an old man who used to be known as the first master of Tai Chi in Jiangcheng, to feel deeply helpless.

"Isn't there still a junior brother!" Wu Qingqing forced a smile, "Junior brother has made rapid progress, he has already caught up with me in just a month, and his strength may not be as long as he undergoes strict training. No matter how much we lose to Zhang An, we may not lose!"

Heliancheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This kid Xiaoyan is a good seedling, but... ah!"

I couldn't help lowering my head, thinking that Master doesn't think highly of me, do I really have no chance of winning?

I do not believe!

Not convinced either!

After everyone returned to the martial arts hall, the master himself went back to the backyard to rest in despair. Lin Wanqing originally said to help Wu Qingqing contact a good private hospital, but was rejected by the senior sister. She may also feel that at this time she There was no use in staying, so he left first.

I stayed and sat with Wu Qingqing in the martial arts hall, watching her staring blankly at the sandbags and wooden piles in the martial arts hall.

"Xiao Yan..." Senior sister turned her head and stared at me and shouted.

"Ok."

"You must win!" She looked at me firmly, and said these words through gritted teeth.

I smiled and replied, "Of course I want to win!"

"Starting tomorrow, you must practice against me for two hours every day!" Wu Qingqing said through gritted teeth.

"Your injury..."

"I know you know Miao doctor, you help me!" Wu Qingqing looked at me firmly and said, "You often come to accompany me to practice with your own injuries, I am your senior sister, why can you do things? I can't do it? I have no other advantages, I just don't admit defeat!"

I smiled, thinking that Senior Sister's personality is really similar to mine, so I nodded and agreed!

Wu Qingqing and I had a meal at noon. Only then did I realize that there were a lot of people on the street, and the lights were all over the place. Many businesses were taking advantage of the day to do promotions. It turned out to be a holiday, but we were sophomores in high school. The holiday came a little later than other people's news, Tang Ruoxue must have been on holiday long ago!

Wu Qingqing took me to the place where she lived for the first time. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a muscle photo of Bruce Lee on the wall and a pair of nunchucks hanging on the wall. I couldn't help crying and laughing, thinking that Wu Qingqing is a martial arts idiot at all?

After entering her room, she found that the place where she lived was a simple one-bedroom, and it was a house she rented. The furnishings in the house were very simple, except that there was an extra sandbag and some exercise equipment for exercise. It can be seen that Wu Qingqing is a woman who does not have high requirements for the quality of life, but has extremely high requirements for herself.

I took a bunch of herbs I bought from the pharmacy and put them down, then went into the kitchen to clean the medicine stove I bought, and started to make the medicine for her. Wu Qingqing said, "Senior sister, it's time for you to undress."

Although we had already discussed the treatment plan on the way, at this time Wu Qingqing suddenly blushed when she heard the words, then bit her lip and glared at me and asked, "Do you really have to take off your clothes? You kid. You don't want to take advantage of me on purpose, do you?"

"Where did I get so much courage? It's impossible to make fun of your injury!" I smiled bitterly, but my heart was actually full of expectations, and my heart beat faster.

Wu Qingqing hesitated again and again, and finally turned around with gritted teeth, and then I only heard a rustling movement, and Wu Qingqing called me in the voice of a weak mosquito to let me go to the needle, and then I turned He looked over at Wu Qingqing.

Lying on the sofa, she completely hid her head under the pillow, and just presented a flawless and beautiful jade-like back in front of me. The traces were pressed, and the breath became scorching hot.

"Let me tell you, hurry up if you want... and look at it slowly. When my injury is healed, I will slap your face!" Wu Qingqing buried her head under the pillow and made an angry voice.

I quickly regained my senses. I opened the needle bag and started applying needles on Wu Qingqing's back. Wu Qingqing's injured part was on the chest, but in the Miao family's way, it started from the back, and then two days later. Completely removed before...

Half an hour later, Wu Qingqing's back was covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog, and when the last silver needle pierced her caudal vertebrae on her raised buttocks, I finally felt the same. He let out a long sigh of relief, his body soaked with sweat.

I saw that some black blood beads slowly began to ooze out from the site where the needle was inserted. This is the accumulation caused by the internal injury caused by Zhang An's collision to Wu Qingqing. Perhaps the ancients' techniques for trauma are not as fast and effective as Western medicine. But in terms of internal injuries, Doctor Miao has something unique.

Seeing those black blood beads gradually seeping out, Wu Qingqing's entire back and even her neck slowly turned red. This was the result of smooth meridians after the qi and blood were dredged. I told Wu Qingqing to lie on her stomach and wait for another half an hour. , and then found a corner and began to change the dressing for his wound————

Half an hour later, Wu Qingqing moved slightly on the sofa and asked me, "Is it alright? I feel like I'm sweating profusely all over my body.

I looked at the speckled black blood beads on her back, and then I started to wipe off those black blood beads while pulling a needle for her and said to her: "The blood beads have not turned black obviously, it seems that the injury is serious, tomorrow You have to continue to apply the needles, wait for you to drink Chinese medicine first and then take a bath after more than half an hour. You can't wash in cold water, only warm water, and you can't use any soap or the like, you can only wash with water... Otherwise, the injury will be difficult to complete get well."

"Got it, it's like an old man..." Wu Qingqing mumbled, at this time I had already removed all the needles for her, she hugged her chest and turned her head slightly to stare at me and snorted, "Hurry up and give it to me. Turn your head and don't peek!"