She thought she would take care of her uncle like this for the rest of her life, but it seemed that God was still kind to her. [] She felt that it must be the mother in heaven who was blessing Cao Fang and turning misfortunes into good fortune. For what I did She seems to have ignored it.

No matter what happens to Shen Luoxue, I am always happy that Cao Fang's situation is slowly getting better.

If I were to cure Cao Fang, let alone my marriage to Shen Luoxue, I'm afraid she and I would no longer be friends in this life, and I could only be her enemy.

I was also excited now, and all my depression was gone.

I dare not slack off in treating Cao Fang, especially since Cao Fang is still an early-stage stroke patient.

I have asked Shen Luoxue to place Cao Fang, and I will now give him a routine injection.

This time, without Wang Ying's help, I easily handled Cao Fang by myself. It only took two hours to complete the entire set of treatment methods.

Cao Fang, who had been treated by me, now felt tired again. He immediately pulled up the quilt and lay on the bed to sleep. With Shen Luoxue watching over him, I happened to go have a meal or something.

This time no one made food for me, so I lit a fire and cooked a bowl of noodles.

Just two minutes after eating the noodles, Wang Ying stood in front of me, staring at me with a dark face.

"He hasn't eaten yet and wants to grab noodles with me."

I didn't look at him, I just held the noodles and ate them.

It took me another two or three minutes to eat all the large bowl of noodles in my stomach.

"When you're full, come with me." Wang Ying grabbed my hand. I'm a big man. He touched my hand, and what did he mean?

"Come with me, Xiaoman is sick and can't get up from bed. You have to come with me to see her."

I followed Wang Ying and arrived at Xiaoman's house.

This is a khaki Miao house with three floors in total. The ground floor is used for raising livestock, the second floor is used for living, and the third floor is used for storing sundries.

I followed Wang Ying to the second floor, and saw Xiaoman lying on the bed, screaming. Yesterday she was so lively, and even stole my drink, but now she could only lie on the bed and scream.

Wang Ying pushed me hard and pushed me in front of Xiaoman.

Xiaoman is only a few years older than Menggu, and is only twenty years old now. If she had stayed in the old village, she might have gotten married and had children.

And now she doesn't even have a real boyfriend.

I walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. I stretched out my hand to check for pulse. I found that Xiaoman's pulse was a bit disordered and her little hands were cold.

I looked at her complexion and condition again, and now I leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Sister, you have irregular menstruation."

"You're talking nonsense."

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you don't know in your mind."

Xiaoman's face turned red because of what I said. She still had the strength to hit me at this moment, but it was just a pain for a while, a minor illness. After I rubbed it for her, it would probably be cured.

But just rubbing it now doesn't seem to have much effect.

And it’s not very appropriate for me, a grown man, to help her rub it.

Xiaoman is an unmarried girl, so naturally she still feels embarrassed in front of men.

Moreover, when she was treated by me, she also felt discouraged.

She just had a few good words with me at the moment, but her stomach hurt again, and her little face also showed symptoms of suffering.

Xiaoman is indeed a girl with a lot of pain. Now she was screaming on the bed again, and Wang Ying came over: "Hurry up and treat it."

"I can't cure her."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? You are the apprentice of the miracle doctor Bai Mo. You can't even cure menstrual cramps. If you spread the word, you won't be afraid of being laughed at."

At this moment, I stared at her with a pair of white eyes.

If I treat Xiaoman, she will definitely reject it, and when she recovers, she might open her mouth and bite me.

I took Wang Ying's hand and prepared to treat him.

"Jiang Song, there's something wrong with you." Wang Ying stared at me and scolded me.

Naturally, Wang Ying and I would get spanked together. And I found that she was particularly fond of Wang Ying.

At this moment, I just borrowed Wang Ying's hand as a healing tool.

So when it was Wang Ying's hand that was stretched out, Xiaoman was lying on the bed motionless, and she also lifted her clothes up according to my instructions.

"Jiang Song, you bastard." Wang Ying was scolding me.

"This is to treat your sister's illness, you are just a prop."

I know that Wang Ying must be feeling much more uncomfortable than me now. He is a normal man, how could he withstand being fucked like this by me.

And he could feel that soft belly.

In addition, Xiaoman, a girl, has excellent skin.

I held Wang Ying's hand and taught him how to rub it.

After Xiaoman received this special treatment from me, she no longer felt any pain, her face turned red and she became shy.

Wang Ying is a hot-blooded man, and his hands are warm. When this hot hand is placed on his cold belly, it will naturally have a miraculous effect.

Moreover, my set of massage techniques is not random, but was passed down from Bai Mo’s ancestors.

At this moment, Wang Ying passed by Wang Ying again from left to right, from top to bottom, inside and outside, and almost all of his stomach was touched.

She could feel a ball of filthy air in her stomach slowly moving through her body. As the heat from her hand came over, the filthy air melted away with the heat.

Coupled with my treatment, it can be regarded as the beauty of an adult, and Xiaoman's wish has been fulfilled.

Her eyes were always fixed on Wang Ying's face, and I could see that her eyes were as gentle as water.

Her feelings are not with me, Jiang Song, but all with Wang Ying. I still know this.

At this moment, she stretched out her hands and grabbed Wang Ying: "Brother, it doesn't hurt anymore. Stop pressing. I can't bear it."

Xiaoman's fragile body naturally cannot bear the heat from Wang Ying and I, and the dirty blood in her body will naturally be expelled from her body.

The entire treatment took me about twenty minutes, and I also wrote a prescription and gave it to Wang Ying, asking him to follow me to get the medicine.

At this moment, Xiaoman stood up from the bed, took two steps back and forth, stretched her arms, and kicked her feet. Sure enough, after I adjusted her body in this way, the pain was no longer so severe.

Originally she was very dissatisfied with me, Jiang Song, but now after she was treated by me and her illness was cured, her attitude towards me has improved greatly.

She asked me if I wanted to stay for dinner.

I waved my hand, no.

At this moment, I pulled Wang Ying to follow me back and give Xiaoman some medicine.

Originally, Xiaoman, who had just been treated for qi and blood irregularity by me, wanted to go with him, but Wang Ying stopped him: "If you don't feel well, why are you running around? Stay at home and give me a good rest." [
Chapter completed!