"She needs to do a detailed psychological test, go back to Qiaocheng first, what do you have to pack?
I'll help you. ”Su Jian looked at the items on his bedside table, and without waiting for him to answer, he started to clean up."
I'll ...... it myself" Dark Wing was embarrassed to stop, but his feet were inconvenient, not as fast as her, so he didn't pretend anymore and packed up his personal belongings.After a while, Yang Ming came back and raised the approval slip in his hand, which was done.The things here were also packed, he came over to help up the dark wing, Su Jian took the simple luggage, said goodbye, got in the car and went back to the ancient doctor's door, and arranged them to live in a guest house that specializes in receiving guests, just taking care of them.After accompanying them to lunch, she personally checked the wound of Dark Wing, replaced it with special Chinese medicine, the punishment she said in her mouth, and repeatedly told her that she could not touch the water, and she must not scratch the itch, so she deliberately left Yang Ming to supervise, and Su Jian went to her office to work.Darkwing began to think that she was making a big fuss, and when she woke up from a nap and became more and more itchy, the whole person was not good, and she couldn't imagine that the itch was more uncomfortable than the pain, the kind of itching into the bone marrow, but he couldn't scratch it, and he couldn't scratch the pain, he roared like a trapped beast, and tears flowed out.However, Yang Ming was alarmed by his movements, came to see him, and after discovering the situation, he carried out her instructions and stared at him, almost wanting to knock himself out.In the end, Yang Ming tied him up with the cloth belt left by Su Jian, and the corpse stood up so that the hero burst into tears.Su Jian was busy in the office all afternoon, and left at five o'clock to return to the small courtyard, the materials she wanted had been delivered, washed, stewed, stewed, steamed and stir-fried, and seven dishes and one soup with all the color and flavor were on the table.Shen Qiu and Yan Guanlan's master and apprentice stepped on, talked and laughed after dinner, and after cleaning up, the four of them walked together to eat.Estimating that the time was almost up, I finally went back to the room to take a comfortable bath, changed into home clothes, went into the kitchen and put the hot meals in the food box to keep warm, and went out of the door and walked to the small courtyard of the dark wing guest house.The courtyard was quiet, and it was estimated that both of them were exhausted.Tentatively knocked on the door, no one responded, gently pushed the door open, walked inside, no one in the living room, went up to the second floor, the door was not closed, and looked at the door of the dark wing room, he was lying on the bed and tied like a mummy, if it wasn't for the obvious ups and downs in his chest, it could be fake.Yang Ming was lying on the ground with large limbs, his eyes staring at the ceiling, motionless."
Knock knock" Su Jian knocked the door a few times, and Yang Ming's eyes moved sluggishly: "Who?"
”Su Jian: "Poof!
”I couldn't help laughing: "Are you hungry?"
”Yang Ming sat up and said angrily: "Why don't you just ask if you are dead!"
”"Obviously alive, isn't it?"
The angry man replied with a sentence that was not worth his life, put down the food box in his hand, and came to the side of the bed in the dark wing.Ignoring his angry eyes that he wanted to eat people, he untied the cloth belt with his hands, and then gently removed the gauze that bandaged him at noon from the thighs that cut off most of his trouser legs, and took away the Chinese medicine cloth bag, and the terrible hole he saw at noon was gone, revealing the pink tender meat, nodding with satisfaction, and calmly looking at him: "Look at the effect of coming back from hell!"
”Darkwing slowly sat up and lowered his head, looking at the place where it was itchy and almost killed him, and the tiger's eyes lit up instantly: "Wow, okay!"
”Yang Ming heard it, and jumped up in shock and stepped to the bed: "Wow!
What kind of black magic is this!
”