After a set of needles, master Mu could feel it without saying anything from Song Xijiao. The dark pain at the knee was dispelled a lot. Not only did he feel nothing when he was sitting, but even if he was bending, he only felt a little stabbing pain.

Song Xijiao took a breath and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

She did not follow Hao Lang high school for acupuncture for a short time. She was familiar with the back of the acupoints, but she was not so proficient in using it. Therefore, every time she pricked a needle, she had to think twice in her heart. Every time she applied a set of acupuncture techniques, she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

The lady and aunt standing in front of the bed saw that the master was moving his knee. She didn't feel half unhappy. She knew it was cured!

They looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Is this little girl really a miracle doctor?

Then they just looked down on her like this It's not good how to compensate.

"Miss Song, you are really a miracle doctor!"

Mr. Mu moved for a long time. Finally, he put his leg under the bed and took a few steps with the help of the old housekeeper. Although he was still a little lame, he walked more smoothly. In the past, I had to sit and have a rest before I could walk a few steps. Now I have walked around the house for a few times, but nothing has happened.

He has seen so many doctors, either asking him to take medicine or asking him to have a rest. No one has ever been able to relieve his pain. Song Xijiao came here for the first time today and actually cured most of them. He called a miracle doctor. It's really not a good reputation.

"My master is a miracle doctor." Song Xijiao modest smile, carefully put the needle.

Her spirit, however, relies on the common sense of later generations, the family's ancestral prescriptions, and Hao Lang's superb skills. It was Hao Lang Zhong who really made a great achievement by relying on his talent and skills.

"Is your master?"

When song Xijiao heard the speech, he said with a smile: "master mu, maybe you know my master. He also followed the general of the sea. His family name is Hao."

"Ah! You are his apprentice Master Mu's eyes widened, "but are you not Xiong's Apprentice?"

Song Xijiao laughed: "well, I have two masters, one surnamed Xiong and one surnamed Hao."

"Good, good!"

Master Mu couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. I can't believe that the three of them had such a good relationship with the little girl. However, he felt uncomfortable when he thought that two of the three people who had been the most appreciated by the general of the sea took the girl as their apprentice, and he felt uncomfortable when he didn't have any left.

However, even if he wants to take this girl as a disciple, he has nothing to teach. Can't he teach her Dao, halberd and stick?

During the meditation, I listened to my husband's humanity: "it turns out that they are all from our own family. Since we are so predestined, I think it's better for the girl to stay for dinner tonight. I come all the way from Jinzhou. I don't know whether I live in Huizhou or not. I can't eat well. I'll ask the kitchen to stew you a bird's nest porridge in the evening

Song Xijiao busy way: "Madam don't worry, my husband is still waiting for me at home, I don't go back."

A disappointed look appeared in the lady's eyes: "the girl has been married?" She originally wanted to let her marry into Mu's house. If anyone had a headache in the future, she would not have to ask the doctor outside.

Song Xijiao embarrassed smile: "to tell you the truth, Xijiao has been married for more than two years."

Master Mu said, "Oh? Who is your husband? "

The target of Xiong Junshi and Hao Lang's Apprentice must not be ordinary people.

Song Xijiao said, "my husband's surname is Zhong, and I'm a hunter in Jinzhou City."

As soon as this was said, the whole room fell silent.

They looked at each other, unable to understand, how could such a beautiful girl with water, literature, martial arts and medicine marry a hunter?

Master Mu's face is particularly ugly. Song Xijiao has already been the apprentice of two of the three generals in general Hai's army. The married family is not good, even the general will feel shameless.

He frowned and asked, "who told you about the marriage?"

Song Xijiao is embarrassed. This marriage is not a marriage. In fact, she was sold in the past. However, speaking in front of them will only make them more inclined. But we can't deceive them. In the future, they can't tell whether they will know the truth. If they do, their lies today are not even more embarrassing?

After thinking about it, she had to say, "although my husband's background is not good, I'm just a businessman's daughter, and I'm a good match."

"What merchant's daughter, isn't your elder brother fighting at the border, and has just become a general not long ago?"

"When I got married, my elder brother was not a general yet."

As soon as the lady saw that master Mu's bull temper was coming up again, she hastened to persuade him: "Oh, the girls are married. What are you doing now? As long as a girl is happy, it's better than anything. Don't mind your own business. Master Xiong and Lang Hao didn't say anything about it. Which round will you say something about it? "

Mr. Mu snorted, but he didn't think so. The two old fellows didn't say that, because one was eccentric and the other was indifferent to other people's business. He was warm-hearted!

It's only today that I met song Xijiao for the first time. It's really hard to manage too much. After a few days of getting familiar with each other, I'll try to arrange a fat job for that hunter in Huizhou.In the evening, song Xijiao taught his wife how to give Mu a hot compress, and left Mu's house with Fangzi.

Fangzi sighed: "master is really friends all over the world."

Song Xijiao smile, she did not expect such a coincidence. Although she didn't know the general, she knew Hao Langzhong, Mr. Xiong and Mr. Mu successively, as if it had been arranged by God.

These three are his accompanying military doctors, one is his military adviser, and the other is his deputy general. They are all sentimental, natural and straightforward, and all of them are heroes of the people, but they are willing to follow the general. I really don't know what kind of heroes the general is!

Such a character, however, died on the battlefield. Secretly, song Xijiao suddenly hated the Fusu people.

Fangzi wanted to go back to the bamboo paper mill, and song Xijiao wanted to go back to the courtyard of Hu que. They separated at the street corner.

Song Xijiao had been busy all day, but could not get free for a moment. As soon as she entered the room, she fell down on the couch that Zhong Chun used to sleep. She didn't want to move for half a step.

After lying down for a while, he saw that Zhongchun was just sitting at the table drinking tea. He ignored himself. He said in a depressed way: "I'm exhausted. Can't you care about me?"

Zhong Chun continued to drink tea. After a while, he said, "if you care, you won't be tired?"

"I'll feel better in my heart! How can you be so thoughtless

I even blame him.

With a silent smile, Zhong Chun got up and sat down beside the couch. He held her ankle and put her leg on his leg, gently pinching it up.

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