Super little doctor

"Well So soon, the massage is over. "

Yang Haimei Leng for a while, slowly opened that pair of eyes with water, you can find a trace of reluctant color.

Next to Liu Ruyan a smile: "giggle, manager Yang, do you want to continue to be touched by his feet."

"Bah, such as smoke, what do you say?" Yang Haimei's pretty face suddenly appeared a sunset, eyes flustered, dare not look directly at Li Sandou, the whole person with the help of Liu Ruyan, slowly stood up.

"Miss Yang, you should try to step out and have a look. There should be no problem." Two women's appearance, also let Li three Dou embarrassed unceasingly, he now hastens to change the topic.

"All right."

Yang Haimei in Li Sandao's signal, the injured foot stepped on the crystal high-heeled sandals, to the front gently step out.

"Well, it's really good. There's no pain at all." After standing firmly, Yang Haimei was surprised to find that her beautiful foot, which had been injured, had no pain at this moment. It was as good as before, and had no discomfort. On the contrary, she felt that after a massage, her beautiful foot was more powerful, healthy and comfortable than before.

"Manager Yang, look at it." Although Yang Haimei said that, Liu Ruyan was still a little worried. After all, the sprain was serious. How could it be cured so easily? More or less, there must be some sequelae that are not all good.

Without saying a word, Yang Haimei stepped on her high-heeled sandals and jumped up in the same place. Her hair was flying in the air with her. In particular, the two heavy mountains in front of her were very attractive and attractive.

Li Sandou's eyes were wide open for a moment. He watched the object in front of Yang Haimei swing up and down, and immediately felt a group of irritable fire fluttering, jumping up from the bottom.

"Cluck, there's really nothing left. That's great."

Yang Haimei, who is bouncing and dancing, is in high spirits at this time. Her pretty face is blooming like a flower, with a smile.

However, she soon noticed that there was a burning look in her eyes. Her pretty face turned red for no reason. She stopped jumping and looked at Li Sandou with some wrinkling. She said in a soft voice, "Mr. Li, thank you so much. If it wasn't for you, my feet wouldn't know when it would be ready."

"You're welcome. You're welcome. That's what I should do." Li Sandou took back his eyes and answered shyly.

Liu Ruyan stared at Li Sandou and exclaimed, "brother Li, your massage technique is really powerful. Just press it casually. It's amazing."

"Average, average." Li Sandou said modestly.

Liu Ruyan's face was full of adoration and asked, "it's not bad. In my opinion, it's very powerful. I've never seen such a powerful and magical massage technique. Brother Li, can you teach me?"

"I'm sorry, it can't be taught." Li Sandou refused. Are you kidding me? Yaowanggong is his biggest secret. Don't mention that you are a woman who meets by chance. Even if you are a parent, you should consider whether to teach or not.

After all, Yao Wang Gong can not be learned by everyone, and everyone is qualified to learn it.

"Mean." Liu Ruyan hates Li Sandou, and is obviously angry.

Li Sandou turns his mouth helplessly. You can be angry if you are angry. Anyway, you are not my person. I don't care if you are happy or angry.

"Ruyan, what are you doing?" Yang Haimei stares at Liu Ruyan, then looks at Li Sandou and apologizes: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

"It's OK. It's OK." Li San Dou waved his hand: "it's too late. Let's go back."

"All right."

The three turned and went back to the way they came.

When Li Sandou and his two daughters just returned to the bamboo forest, they found that the village head and the villagers' faces were not right, and they were dejected one by one.

The curious Li Sandou went up and asked, "uncle Liu, what's the matter? Everyone is frowning. Don't you cut down bamboo? Why did you cut down some bamboo and stop cutting it?"

Liu Youfu, the village head, sighed: "Alas, it's a little difficult to build a school."

"What's the matter?" Li Sandou was even more strange. He didn't have to pay a cent from the village to build the school, nor did he have to send workers from the village to help him work. He just cut down this bamboo forest. How could it be difficult.

"There are five or six families who refuse to come and chop bamboo. They say that the land belongs to them, and they don't want to let it come out to build a school." A villager nearby told the story.

"And that kind of thing?" Li San Dou couldn't help sighing.

In the village, everyone is not looking forward to building a school, so that children do not have to climb mountains and rivers to go to primary school seven or eight kilometers away, or more than ten kilometers away.

Now, Yang Haisheng is willing to donate a school to the village for free, which is a good thing to benefit Pingliang village. How could anyone object.

Don't their children need to read?

Village head Liu Youfu sighed: "that's what happened. Five or six families refused to let the bamboo forest land out to build a school. Originally, they refused to let it. It's nothing. But their land is around the center of the bamboo forest. Without their land, the bamboo forest can't be a whole and the school can't be built."At this time, Yang Haimei asked: "Mr. Li, village head, is there something you can't solve?"

Seeing that the village head Liu Youfu wanted to speak, Li Sandou took the lead and said, "Miss Yang, it's nothing. It's all small things. We'll deal with them. You can send someone to come the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, in that case, I won't disturb you, Mr. Li. I'll go back first. If I have something to do, I'll call you." Yang Haimei can see that there is a problem. However, she is an outsider. She can't help to stay here. It's too late to go back.

"OK, Miss Yang, Miss Liu, goodbye!"

Looking at the car slowly leaving, Li Sandou asked Liu Youfu, "uncle Liu, which families refuse to let the land out? Do they have other conditions?"

"Hu San Pao, Wu shenpo, Wang Laoliu, Li San, Hu Si Pao, these five families." Liu Youfu said.

One villager also said, "I think it must be Hu sanpao and Wu shenpo who are the ghosts. The other three families are closely related to them."

Li San Dou pondered for a moment, looked at the villagers and said, "Dear uncles and aunts, you cut down your own bamboo first. I'll deal with the rest. I didn't dare to stand in the way."

"San Dou, do you really have a way?" Liu Youfu, the village head, was surprised.

"There's a way, uncle Liu. Let the villagers cut down their own bamboo first. I'm sure I can deal with these five families." In fact, Li Sandou did not come up with a good solution, but he believed that this matter could be solved successfully.

"Good." Liu Youfu nodded, immediately turned his head and looked at the villagers and said in a loud voice, "if you chop back all your bamboo, you will be able to build a school smoothly."

"All right, village head, we'll listen to you."

With the assurance of the village head and Li Sandou, the villagers were confident, picked up the machete and began to cut down their own bamboo forests.