I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

When Wu Yuanyuan woke up, she wondered how she was so sleepy that she fell asleep without talking a few words. But I slept very well this time. She rubbed her neck, slightly sore, maybe it was because she had a bad sleeping posture last night.

Look at the time, it's more than 8 o'clock, it's still early. On weekend mornings, the pace of life is slower than usual. Yuanyuan got up, did not see Guo Ming, went around and saw her on the wicker chair on the balcony. On the clothes rack above her head, she had washed long and short clothes. On the coffee table beside her, there was a glass of water. She had long black hair with a high ponytail. She was still wearing that tight-fitting clothes and sat calmly.

Good morning to each other, after a simple breakfast for the two, Yuanyuan took Guo Ming out. Go shopping for clothes in the mall.

Of course, after Guo Daxia changed into Yuanyuan's T-shirt and jeans, he still looked stretched.

After all, the 10 cm between 165 and 175 is difficult to make up for.

As a child who grew up watching online novels, classmate Wu Yuanyuan is very satisfied with her current experience. This blindly optimistic guy didn't have the vigilance that a modern man should have at all, but was extremely excited to be able to pick up a traverser on the side of the road and return. That's right, for a person with a normal income, one more traverser is really just an extra pair of chopsticks, which is much cheaper than raising a child.

The most important thing is that Yuanyuan believes in her instincts. Although this tall beauty named Guo Ming is not as simple as a doctor as she introduced, she has absolutely no malice towards herself. It's just a little alienated and polite.

Anyway, I want to do my best as a landlord!

With this feeling, Wu Yuanyuan took Guo Ming to the mall near her home. This is also a place where she often visits for shopping. Although the brands of large and small are not so complete, they are long enough for shopping, and the price is moderate, which is most suitable for her kind of pseudo well-off. From time to time, there are big-name discounts, and she can satisfy her vanity without grieving her purse.

At 10 o'clock, the shopping mall had just opened, and Yuanyuan took Guo Ming to the first stop and went straight to the underwear shop.

why? Because Daxia Guo is still in a vacuum now!

There are customers when the door opens, and the clerk is very happy and has an excellent attitude to accompany the picks. After figuring out that it was the tall beauty who bought her underwear, she enthusiastically aimed straight at her breasts. There was no way, who made that beauty shy and not telling her own size. I just glanced at it unexpectedly, and didn't see anything. I suddenly felt that the surrounding air was freezing, and I looked up and found that the tall beauty was staring at me. They didn't do anything, but I felt a cold sweat behind me, and my legs were so weak that I was so timid. An animal instinctively reminds itself to stay away from her.

Watching the clerk leave to do her own thing, Yuanyuan turned around and whispered to Guo Ming, “I forgot to measure your bust size this morning. Wait for you to try a few more pieces, write down the most comfortable one, and then Tell me!" After that, I estimated that I took three pieces of the same size, then pointed to the plastic model and asked her: "You should be able to understand how to wear it."

Standing outside the dressing room, Yuanyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask, "Guo Ming, are you ready?"

"It's a bit small. Help me make it bigger."

Yuanyuan smiled when she heard it. The size is not enough, I won't say it soon. So I took the freshman again according to the previous paragraph.

This time the voice came out quickly: "One size bigger."

Yuanyuan recalled the size just now, and she secretly admired: I can't see it, such a slender figure is quite predictable.

So continue to take one yard bigger and pass it in.

"One size bigger."

Yuanyuan has a black line. . . How old is this sister?

"Guo Ming, you open the door and I will come in and help you."

Entering the fitting room, Yuanyuan felt that the scene in front of her was illusory.

I saw Comrade Guo Ming wearing a big cup underwear with various small paper bags stuffed in the cup. The two **** of white meat were squeezed into weird shapes.

Yuanyuan's heart collapsed. . . The underwear can also be used as a storage bag. . . . But where did those little paper bags come from? . . .

Yuanyuan with a black line finally understood Comrade Guo Ming's needs. After helping her choose her underwear, she took her directly to the outdoor sports store. The clothes there are definitely suitable for her, for only one reason: there are so many pockets.

The tall girl with a long ponytail in a mountaineering outfit finished buying clothes, and bought a few sets of Yuanyuan girl for herself for her own sake. She made full use of the landlord’s friendship and took this tall beauty from an unknown ancient country to feel it. Modern food. Together they tasted pizza from Italy.

Although Guo Ming has some doubts about the fact that the local pie has only a bottom and no skin, she still likes the white "cheese" that can be drawn. The drinks are a bit icy, the pie is a bit hot, there are a lot of unknown vegetables and seasonings, but in general, it is really delicious.

When the pleasant meal was almost over, Yuanyuan received a call (thanks to Yuanyuan's detailed science popularization, Guo Ming has a rough understanding of most of the daily necessities here). It sounded like a friend of her had a problem and was treated in the "hospital". Yuanyuan told her that a hospital is similar to a medical hall, and it is a place to treat patients and save people.

Follow Yuanyuan all the way to the ground and enter the "subway" again. Guo Ming felt the convenience and speed of this world even more. She watched others all the way, and got acquainted with the world silently all the way.

But in this world, there are also Xiaoxiao generations.

After a short while at a station, a sneak squeezed past them and stretched his hand to Yuanyuan's backpack. Guo Ming didn't do anything, just squeezed his wrist and twisted and pulled off his arm. After all, it's a strange place, so it's better not to cause trouble.

When the two went to the hospital, they saw a woman with short hair sitting on a chair, her right hand was simply fixed to her chest by a white cloth strip, and a man beside her could not help but persuade him with a large gray-blue picture in his hand.

"Zhang Qiang, what's the matter?" Yuanyuan ran a few steps and ran to the woman's side.

"Sister Yuanyuan, you are here. Help me persuade the captain. She has a broken arm, but I am not allowed to report the situation to the Bureau of Zhang, but she can't hide her current situation." The man beside her said anxiously. .

"Dabin, shut up your mouth." The girl Zhang had a very angry temper, and she opened her mouth to provoke the man fiercely.

"Yuanyuan, you have to do me a favor, call the old man and tell him that I'm staying with you recently. Just say, um, you are in a bad mood and you are afraid of being alone in the house. Well, you can get through. For me, you can remember not to wear a gangster."

Wu Yuanyuan Khan. . . . . .

Guo Wumingmo. . . . . .

"Zhang Qiang, you are like this, can you not go home? You think your dad won't know."

"No, I can't go back. The old man wanted to transfer me to a clerical job, so I will definitely be transferred now. I have been working for 4 years before I became a security policeman. I can't let me go and apply for an account! Please! Please! I’ll stay for a while, and I’ll go back when the arm bones grow up, at most one month, please, good sister!"

With all kinds of sweat, Yuanyuan was about to refute, and an old Chinese doctor walked up to her, who turned out to be Zhang Qiang's father's good friend, and Dean Liang of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Best at bone healing. Yuanyuan met several times when she was playing at Zhang Qiang's house.

Everyone greeted and entered the consulting room. Dean Liang hung up the film made by Zhang Qiang on the lampstand and said sadly, "My child, the ulna and radius are broken! What a sin you have suffered!"

Zhang Qiang smiled and said: "Uncle Liang, it's okay, I ran into a thief who was a bit fierce. I didn't expect that he still had kung fu on his body. I was kicked. I blocked it and broke.

"Uncle Liang, don't tell my dad!"

"This kid, how can you not tell Lao Zhang about such a big thing! This is not to worry him! If he knows in the future, he has to come to my house to make trouble!"

"Uncle Liang, he didn't know about the two bottles of my father's collection that I gave you last time. You said, if he knew..."

"..."

"Don't tell him, your skills are so good, I secretly rest for a month at a friend's house, and then go home after raising it, no one will know!"

"Hey...you girl! Come on, get ready to nail it. You are seriously injured this time, and you can grow well in three months!"

"Heh~"

Everyone didn't notice, the tall girl with long pony tail standing behind the crowd also stood at the table for some time. She looked at the X-ray film on the lamp stand with great interest, without turning her head, and whispered, "Miss Wu, in your medical clinic here, apprentices can sit in the hall."

The sound was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by everyone present.

Zhang Qiang was the first to jump up. She raised her eyebrows and said to Guo Ming, "Where did you come from? Who let you in? Can you talk? I'm sick!"

Wu Yuanyuan was so embarrassed that she pulled Zhang Qiang's uninjured hand and whispered, "This is my friend. She is also... Chinese medicine."

Zhang Qiang opened his mouth and continued to plan to say something, but was stopped by Dean Liang.

Dean Liang looked at Guo Ming and asked, "Little girl, why do you say that?"

When Guo Ming looked at him, he felt that this person was considered polite, so it didn't hurt to answer. So he pointed to the X-ray film and asked him: "In this picture, is this girl’s arm bone? The radius and ulna are broken, and the section is very neat. Isn't this kind of injury the simplest? Why does it seem difficult to hear you? What do you use nails for? Are you a carpenter?"

"Hey! What are you talking about!"

Dean Liang waved his hand to Zhang Qiang and continued to ask: "No nails? How to fix the hand bone? If it is not fixed, what should I do if the interface does not heal well?"

There was finally a little expression on Guo Ming's face. She was a little surprised at the other person's ignorance, but still replied, "Use a needle."

"Use a needle?"

Several people expressed doubts together, but Dean Liang was more interested and surprised.

"The hollow gold needle is pierced, and the invigorating Qi helps to fix the bone. With the supplement of decoction, it will soon heal and grow in prison."

"Golden needles cross the air?"

"Your novel is silly!"

Dean Liang and Zhang Qiang said at the same time.

"Girl Qiang, you sit down for a while, I'll talk to this little girl." Dean Liang sent Zhang Qiang aside, and he moved a chair over with interest and let Guo Ming sit down. When Wu Yuanyuan saw it, she hurriedly helped, and then she moved and sat with her. To be honest, she was afraid that Guo Ming would say something shocking, so she would be able to come back a little by staring at her aside.

"Golden needles pass the air? Little girl, where did you hear about it?"

Guo Ming found it strange that he had to "heard about such a common thing?" It seems that the doctor's skills in the medical clinic here are indeed not good.

"To be honest, I have lived for more than sixty years, that is, when I was a child, I heard about Jinzhen Duqi, but I didn't expect you to know it. And it seems that you should know more than me."

"Oh, where did you know?"

"My father used to have a good friend who was a well-known Chinese medicine doctor from his ancestors. Not only did he have good medical skills, but he was also quite accomplished in martial arts. I once heard my father said that his good friend is good at golden needles and qi, so he can be described as superb in bone injuries what!"

"It turns out that the medical skills here have really declined to this point. The so-called golden needle crossing qi is the basic skill of getting started. This is really..." Guo Ming said a few words, his tone inevitably sad. After all, they are all doctors, and what they do is to treat diseases and save people. Guo Ming will feel a little regretful that this technique has failed.

"I wonder if I will have the opportunity to witness the superb skills of this'Golden Needle Crossing Qi' in this life?" Dean Liang looked at Guo Ming with beaming eyes. To be honest, if someone tells him that a young girl in her twenties has the stunt of getting rid of her breath, Dean Liang must think that person should check her brain. But seeing Guo Ming, he often stood there just like that, but the attitude of the whole body was not like an ordinary girl. Dean Liang himself did not know why, but believed that there was something unspeakable about this little girl. . This thing made him firmly believe that what the little girl said was not bragging. She really will, and she will, it should be more than just a golden needle.

Guo Ming turned his head and looked at Zhang Qiang, but said to Dean Liang, "What's so difficult?"

Zhang Qiang reluctantly sat on the chair and watched Dabin and Dean Liang while supporting her to remove the splint arm. The ponytail girl beside her pinched her arm with her left hand, but she did not know where she was pulling with her right hand. At once, a long golden needle appeared at her fingertips. Then Zhang Qiang gritted her teeth and watched her insert the slender needle into her arm. . . Doesn't hurt? ?

Seeing the three golden needles inserted into the arm from three directions, almost submerged in it, Zhang Qiang did not feel a strong pain. She watched this scene a little dumbfounded, until she followed Dean Liang after taking X-rays and saw that her two broken bones were firmly fixed by three golden needles, and the sections overlapped well, so she felt a little bit towards the long ponytail girl in front of her. Admiringly.

Dean Liang was taken aback. From the way the little girl took the golden needles, he could see that the little girl was deeply hidden. I can see that she has a deep foundation and good skills in her hands. He looked at it three times carefully, but he didn't see how she took out the golden needle from the side pocket of her pants. Basically every time her hand shook the side of the bag, the golden needle was in her hand. And the golden needle, originally not a hard thing, can firmly fix the broken bone. Although he can't see the so-called qi crossing, it is obvious that the golden needle has undergone some special changes before it becomes hard and resilient. The power of broken bones.

To be honest, Dean Liang was not only curious about this little girl, but also admired!

After helping Zhang Qiang to fix the splint again, Dean Liang smiled and asked Guo Ming: "Little girl, you said before that it will be supplemented with decoction. It will be better and faster. What kind of medicine is needed? Give me a prescription and I will help you catch it. Right."

With that said, he was a little expectant and handed Guo Ming a stack of paper and a soft-tip brush. He watched her take it naturally, looked at the nib strangely, and then sat down at the table. The writing was very charming in small letters. .

Dean Liang poked secretly and smiled. Sure enough, I expected it. This girl is bound to have a strict family tradition, and she must have passed down many useful and good things from her ancestors! This little friend, I want to make friends!

Yuanyuan stretched her head and looked at her brain for a long time, for fear that Guo Ming wrote some shocking drug names that would reveal her identity, but unfortunately, after reading it for a long time, she recognized the traditional characters, and the beautiful writing can be seen, but I don't know what the names of those medicines are. I had no choice but to watch Guo Ming hand the piece of paper to Dean Liang, and then continued looking at Dean Liang's wide-eyed eyes, and said in surprise, "It turns out that there can be such a recipe. I didn't expect it!"

Then, watching Dean Liang happily chanting "eye-opening", while grabbing medicine, he smiled and stretched out his right hand to Guo Ming and said, "Little girl, my name is Liang Jili, too. I was born in a family of Chinese medicine, but I ask myself, you are far from able to achieve this ability. Old man, I will make friends with you, and I will ask you for advice and medical skills in the future. Don't look down on it."

Guo Ming was a little surprised. Judging from the attitudes of the people around him, although the old man had mediocre medical skills, his status was not ordinary. Such a person can make friends with someone his age for the sake of medical skills. It also shows that they are asking themselves for medical skills. It seems that they are really dedicated to medical treatment.

Guo Ming stood up, straightened his body, and extended his right hand like Dean Liang, shook hands with him, and said: "Under Guo Ming, I am a doctor in elementary school. When I first came here, if you offend, please Duohaihan."

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I can forget the password and I am also deeply drunk. . .