Interstellar Acupuncture Master

"Hmm..." To Marshal Lu, this was a scene beyond description.

"Huh? Uh..." Did Xiao Lu see the marriage leave?Cough cough, these patient fans of mine really have big brains.

"Little girl, love YY love excitement." Fei Yang explained with some embarrassment.

"Indeed..." Lu Siming nodded, then took a look at Fei Yang with his mobile phone screen, 【Happy Newly Married Miracle Doctor! ] Still scrolling and swiping the screen.

Fei Yang: ...

"Give me the phone." I have to explain it even if I crawl!

"No! Don't play anymore, take a good rest." Lu Siming put the phone behind him and refused to let Fei Yang take it.

Fei Yang stretched his arm violently, and touched the wound again. With a sound of "Oops", Lu Siming was so frightened that he took a closer look, frowning tightly, with an unhappy expression on his face, "Can't you lie down obediently?"

Fei Yang was in a hurry, "Give me your phone, Marshal."

When Lu Siming heard this address, his expression suddenly dropped, and his tone was cold, "Don't call him Marshal."

"Prince, please give me the phone." Fei Yang asked with eyes and tone, he had to explain quickly, otherwise these lovely sisters don't know what will happen.

"Is there such a difference between us?"

"what?"

Lu Siming took a deep breath and emphasized again, "We don't have to be so divided."

"Oh." But... "So?" Fei Yang was a little confused.

"Don't be so distant."

Fei Yang thought about this sentence three times before realizing that he was not satisfied with the address.

However, a group of people call him that every day. Hey, in order to get the phone and prove his innocence, Fei Yang still temporarily lost his integrity. After thinking about it, "Xiao Lu?"

This is the limit, don't dare to call Xiao Ming!

Lu Siming seemed a little more satisfied, and his expression was not so ugly, but he still refused to give him the phone.

Fei Yang: orz

Does this count as losing the wife and losing the army?

"Please, Xiao Lu." Fei Yang looked at Lu Siming pitifully.

He's really not pretending. Thinking about the grand occasion in the group, he's a newlywed...

"What are you doing with your phone?"

"I have to explain."

"Then tell me, I'll help you type, and you don't move." When Lu Siming became stubborn, his tone was beyond doubt.

Fei Yang had no choice but to agree.

"I'm not married, and I'm not on wedding leave. I'm on sick leave. Just post like this, and post it in all four groups."

Lu Siming pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy, so he followed what Fei Yang said.

"All right."

Just after finishing speaking, although the phone was silent, the vibrating reminder of the new news made Lu Siming's hands numb.

"what happened?"

Lu Siming glanced at it, not knowing what to say, so he showed it to Fei Yang.

[Miraculous doctor!Where is the disease? 】

[Are you a little hilarious, what's the matter? 】

【Definitely is! 】

[The handsome guy is tall and strong, he must be... Hehe! 】

【My concern is, can this also be used for acupuncture? 】

[It should be possible, but it will definitely take some time to recover after acupuncture. 】

……

Fei Yang: Ahhhhh!

Does he have no face? !

Still in front of this, ahem, "tall and strong handsome guy", these younger sisters directly made him fall on the ground.

He closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "Well, Xiao Lu, I'm laughing."

"not at all."

Hehe, Xiao Lu's serious face is the biggest blow!

"I have to trouble you, explain to me again, I was stabbed."

"okay."

[The genius doctor asked me to explain to you that he was stabbed. 】

[? ? ? ! ! ! 】

[Sister only cares, so who are you? [color-love face]]

[Been 'stabbed', this word can be said to be used very vividly! 】

[How big can it be described as 'poke'? 】

[Lack of experience, come downstairs...]

【Uh, continue downstairs...】

[Are you talking about a horse?Why do I feel that the screen is a little yellow when I come up? 】

[Hey, great god, you are here, you have written a lot and have experience, tell me, how old can you use 'poke' to describe it? 】

Lu Siming suddenly felt that women are not only scary, but also cute sometimes. He also has the same curious face, waiting for the answer from this well-received great god.

Seeing Lu Siming staring at the screen with a slight smile, Fei Yang felt that something was wrong, "Show me."

"It might not look good to you." Lu Siming hesitated, the picture was a bit dirty, not suitable for Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang is a good boy.

"So do you think I'm all right now? Show me now."

"Okay then, you have to make sure you don't cough."

Fei Yang: ...

"I rolled my eyes, don't cough, that's fine!"

Oncoming is the rational analysis of the Great God.

【I think [the big cucumber] must be at least as big as a 'poke', eh. 】

……

Look at the few above again, really, I rolled my eyes.

"What did you post? Why...why! It's like this!" Fei Yang tried his best to control his trembling, fearing that his wound might not grow well.

Lu Siming looked innocent, "Sent it as you said."

"What did I say..."

Lu Siming turned to the previous chat history and showed it to Fei Yang, 【The genius doctor asked me to explain to you that he was stabbed. 】

Fei Yang: orz

I don't want to talk anymore!

After three seconds.

It's okay not to say, the voice was forced out from between the lips and teeth, "Little Lu."

"kindness?"

"You, you, forget it, come on, what do I say, what do you hit."

"Oh."

"Everyone, stop, I was stabbed by a knife, and it hit my chest." The position must be emphasized!

"Okay, sent it." Lu Siming listened to Xiao Yang obediently.

"Let me see..." Fei Yang felt physically and mentally exhausted.

【what? ! 】

[Where did the troublemakers come from! 】

【Fuck! ? 】

……

[Xiao Yang, how are you doing now? 】

[Xiao Yang, how are you doing now? 1】

[Xiao Yang, how are you doing now? 2】

……

When Lu Siming saw this title, his face was obviously displeased.

Fei Yang gently tugged at Lu Siming's wrist, "It's all right now, please rest assured, it's just that everyone's registration has to be postponed."

Lu Siming's neck was red from being pulled by this perfectly natural action, and he was a little dazed for a while, but Fei Yang pulled again, "Send Xiao Lu quickly."

"oh oh."

[It's okay, it's okay, we'll wait for you. 】

[Recover well, poor Xiao Yang. 】

[The divine doctor needs to be well! 】

[Since the genius doctor is fine, why don't we discuss the handsome guy who just explained for Xiao Yang? 】

Cough!

Fei Yang suppressed so hard that he didn't cough up his lungs.

Lu Siming gently cheered Xiao Yang up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Are they going to discuss me?"

Fei Yang: Hehe.

"Yes."

"Go back to sleep, you're too tired." Lu Siming looked at the phone screen, absent-mindedly said.

Hehe, you said I was tired with a panda eye? !

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"Give me your phone, go to sleep." Fei Yang couldn't sleep.

"I can't sleep." Lu Siming said the truth, very frankly.

"I can't sleep either." Next to him was a frank cub. "How about we watch it together?"

"You can do it, I can do it."

Fei Yang: orz

[I've seen that handsome guy, I can see his eight-pack abs through his clothes! 】

[It just looks a bit domineering and cold orz]

[Oh, be simple!Don't understand men! 】

【? ? 】

[Sister, overbearing and cold is against you, you must be tender in front of Xiao Yang! 】

Xiao Yang himself: Ha ha, not at all.

[It may also be passionate! [color-love face]]

[Anyway, handing over Xiao Yang to him, we can rest assured that there will be no problem with sex-blessing for the rest of our lives! 】

Cough!

This disease is really getting better.

"Xiao Lu, send a message quickly."

"what?"

"I plan to start a live broadcast these days to tell you some treatment methods."

Advertise, the point is to change the subject!

What else could he do besides saving himself like this!

"No!" Lu Siming's tone was suddenly domineering and cold.

"Huh?" Fei Yang didn't understand why.

"You're sick, why don't you broadcast live, don't allow it!"

"I... I'll just broadcast live for a short while, I'll give lectures quickly." Fei Yang begged, this was the only way to interrupt this group of girls.

"No." His tone improved, but his attitude remained firm.

Fei Yang: ...

"I'm in a bad mood, do you think it's good for my illness?"

Lu Siming looked at Fei Yang's pitiful expression, thought for a while, typed seriously, struggled for a long time, and cut back and forth.

[Xiao Yang will occasionally broadcast a small amount of treatment methods for everyone in the past few days, depending on his physical condition. 】

"Let me see?"

Lu Siming showed him the phone screen.

Fei Yang:!

Well, your little Yang is dead.

Mad.

[Wow, the handsome guy is also called Xiao Yang, why does it feel like the handsome guy's name is different from ours? 】

【Row!The handsome guy let out a sour smell of love~]

【But I think it smells so good~~】

[Haha, once in a while, depending on your physical condition, a small amount, don’t you think the handsome guy’s words are very loving? 】

[Yes yes yes haha!Lovely handsome guy! 】

【Handsome guy with love 1】

【Handsome guy with love 2】

……

Fei Yang: Hehe.

Your little Yang is really dead.

pissed off...

"Turn off the phone, let's sleep together." Fei Yang gave up struggling, he was unable to change the subject.

Lu Siming actually wanted to watch it for a while, but since Xiao Yang said so, he quickly put the phone away, "Okay."

Because Fei Yang was afraid of the cold, there was enough heating in the room. In the cold winter days, there was no need to cover him with a quilt, as the temperature was just right.

Of course, this temperature is just right for Fei Yang. A small stove like Lu Siming's is almost burning, and his palms and feet are sweating.

Lu Siming couldn't bear it any longer, so he got up gently, took off his sweater, and only put on a single shirt to cool down a little. Just about to lie down, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Yang's hand next to him, and the back of his hand was a little blue.

It was the hand that gave the drip.

Lu Siming frowned, gently lifted Xiao Yang's left hand, and stroked the large bruise, his eyes were full of anger, even if he couldn't get an injection, these people should be cured!

Fei Yang was awakened by the touch, and looked at Xiao Lu piously facing the back of his hand...

He took it over and checked it himself, and it turned green, and he felt cold and uncomfortable during the infusion.

"It's all right."

"Why are you all right!" Lu Siming pulled him over again for a closer look.

"Oh, it's okay, just put some potato chips on it."

"Really? Just the potato?"

Fei Yang nodded.

"Little clever!" Lu Siming shouted.

Fei Yang: ...

The little wit rushed over in three seconds, eyes bleary.

"Are there any potatoes at home?"

Little Witty was dazed for two seconds before realizing that the marshal was asking for food, "Yes."

"Go get it."

"Oh."

Five seconds later, a plate of leftover lentil stewed potatoes from last night appeared in front of Marshal Lu.