Chapter 2041

The marriage of the client, rouxueqiao and Mo Ming, is a mixture of their own private hearts. The client wants to get rid of Zhao Liang and pull their own private hearts.

But Mo Ming, a dying man, means that the married woman becomes a widow in a short time. Mo Ming can't refuse his mother's bitter plea, even if he knows that it's unfair to a girl.

Out of the idea of compensation, Mo Ming tried his best to arrange things after his death, and didn't have to ask a young girl to be widowed.

Ning Shu thinks that Mo Ming's body is always so bad, that is to say, he is worried a lot, and he is dying. What else do you want to do? People die like lights out. Everything in this world has nothing to do with him, and he has entered a different world.

Ning Shu said, "I said you're ok if you're OK. I'll worry about my affairs. If you worry too much, your health will not be good."

Rouxueqiao has given her soul to turn the situation around and won't let herself be so miserable.

On the contrary, Mo Ming, who is better than him, doesn't worry so much.

Mo Ming was silent for a while. Finally, he was a little sleepy. He just lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Ning Shu:

I'm not talking about something very serious. I fell asleep.

Ning Shu put the quilt on his body, and then felt the pulse again. Well, there is no change. It's the same as before. It's good that there is no deterioration.

Scanning Mo Ming's body, we can't see the existence of Gu. Gu, even modern advanced medical equipment, can't be found. It's almost integrated with the body.

Ning Shu took back her hand, walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs to the kitchen. Her mother-in-law was busy cooking medicine for Mo Ming.

"What about Mo Ming? Is he sick?" Asked mom Mo Ming.

Ning Shu:

Now she will be asked every day how Mo Ming's body is, and suddenly she has a little understanding of his feelings.

Ning Shu said, "he's resting. I've covered him up. Don't worry."

Mo Ming's mother nodded and asked Ning Shu, "what do you like to eat and what flavor do you like? I'll ask the chef to get it for you."

"I'll eat whatever you eat." Ning Shu said.

Mo Ming's mother's face is very pale, but her body is thin. Now it's all supported by Mo Ming. If something happens to Mo Ming, it's estimated that Mo Ming's mother will collapse in a moment.

Ning Shu said: "in fact, everyone can eat the medicine meal of Mo Ming, which is to replenish vitality. Mom, you can also eat more. Anyway, you have to boil it. You can also take some by the way."

"I know. You don't have to be here. Go upstairs and look at Mo Ming." Mummy said.

Ning Shu felt that she was here, and Mo Ming's mother was very anxious, so she went upstairs.

Ning Shu simply sits on the sofa to rest. Of course, it's to cultivate peerless martial arts. It's better to gather a little aura.

Mo Ming's body makes Ning Shu feel helpless.

I don't know how Zhao Liang is now. Ning Shu feels that he has almost restrained all his temper in this position. According to Ning Shu's temper, he should cut Zhao Liang's chicken directly.

But now she has done a good job, and she has made Zhao Liang a whore. This kind of whore will make people energetic, and it's still a golden spear. Compared with the side effects of taking medicine, this kind of thing is just a good news for men.

There is a knife on the head of the color words, and there are so many women in Zhao Liang, who let him serve so many girls and enjoy the wonderful taste.

Since Zhao Liang wants to be a kind of... Horse, he will give you a powerful x ability.

Ha ha

There is no harm to the demagogues of Mo Ming, but this kind of demagogues is the kind of demagogues that do harm to people.

Even an iron body can't stand being destroyed.

At the beginning, for the reason of learning nursing, I ran outside every day, which gave Ning Shu the opportunity to refine Gu.

After many failures, the refining was successful.

In a short time, Zhao Liang shouldn't have any big moves. After all, his fingers are hurt, so he doesn't know when he will be OK. Moreover, the person who wants to crack at any time is almost the spermatozoa.

Ningshu has eliminated impurities in the air. There is very little aura. There is no hair yet.

Modern plane is so helpless.

Mo Ming opens his eyes without any expression, looking at Ning Shu sitting on the sofa. Ning Shu opens his eyes and says, "drink water, I'll pour water for you."

"Thank you." Mo Ming sat up and rubbed his forehead wearily.

Ning Shu pours water for Mo Ming, and feels that he is still so tired when he sleeps. He is more tired than not sleeping.

Mo Ming sighs and stops drinking after taking a sip of the water cup. Ning Shu puts the water cup on the head of the bed, then gives Mo Ming a pulse, and his heart rate accelerates when he sleeps, which is not a good phenomenon.

"How is it?" In the Ming Dynasty, Ning Shu asked, not like asking how he was, but rather like teasing Ning Shu. He didn't think Ning Shu had any medical skills.

Allow Ning Shu to inject needles and pulse for herself. I don't think this girl can cure herself, so I will indulge people's nonsense.Ning Shu curled his mouth and said, "it's OK."

Mo Ming only pursed his lips, but his eyes were full of a kind of mood similar to watching jokes.

Ning Shu:

I wipe, my major has been questioned.

"It's not good to tell the truth," Ning Shu said with an expressionless face. "Let me give you a needle."

Ning Shu took out the silver needle and sterilized alcohol, looked at Mo Ming, "took off and lay down."

Mo Ming raised his hand and untied the button. He was very slow, just like he didn't have much strength. It made people suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ning Shu can't bear the impulse to tear the clothes of Mo Ming. Watching Mo Ming slowly take off his clothes, and the two red fruits on his chest are tender and tender. Ning Shu wants to pinch off his red fruits like a full fleshy plant.

It is estimated that the weak man of Mo Ming aroused the impulse of violence in people's hearts.

"Lie down." Ning Shu sterilized the silver needle and planned to poke the acupoints of Mo Ming.

Mo Ming lay down slowly and looked at the silver needle in Ning Shu's hand. Suddenly, he asked, "this silver needle is a little thick. It's different from last time."

"The sensitivity of acupoints is not the same, so the silver needles used are not the same," Ning said

Mo Ming is lying still. He feels that the place where he was stabbed is sour and painful, and a little hot. Ning Shu has stabbed him a lot of needles. When he stabbed him, he also used a little aura to infuse the acupoints.

Ning Shu wiped the sweat on his face with the back of his hand. Mo Ming took out a square handkerchief from his pants and folded it neatly. He handed it to Ning Shu. Ning Shu took the handkerchief and wiped his face like a washcloth. Then he put it aside..

After a period of time, Ning Shu slowly pulled out the silver needle, took the pad and wiped off the blood from the acupoints, which were all accumulated toxins in the body..