Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Fei Yang: ...

Lu Siming held back, "Okay, I'm sorry I didn't make it clear."

"Ah?" Little Clever was confused.

"Raw, is there any more? Raw."

"Oh, I'll go and have a look." The little witty stared and went out with the potato dish, and came back five seconds later, "No more."

"Go buy it."

Although he didn't know what to do with the raw potatoes, Xiao Jiling didn't talk much, nodded and went out directly.

For a while, the quiet air became awkward again, Lu Siming coughed lightly, "Mr. Yangyang, can you tell me why you put potato chips on it?"

Cough, what else can he do besides such an awkward chat!

Little clever, come back quickly...

"Oh, potato chips, because there is a lot of saline in the drip. Potatoes are rich in potassium, which can not only help the body excrete retained sodium, but also promote the body to excrete excess water, so it has the effect of reducing swelling and blood stasis. "

"Oh!" Lu Siming listened carefully and understood. Sure enough, only a good teacher like Xiao Yang can arouse students' interest.

"Then why are your hands always cold?" Lu Siming asked the question, ate some tofu and touched Xiao Yang's hand.

"Because my body's metabolism is slow and the blood flow is slow. The more I get to the extremities, the weaker I become. Without fresh blood, people will have no vitality and will be cold."

"Oh!" Xiao Yang spoke logically, really, um, what is that word called?Stomach full of scriptures?

Before the little ghost came back, the air suddenly fell into silence again.

"Ahem, why am I so hot! Try it, my palms are all sweaty!" Lu Siming put his palm on Fei Yang's arm, and took another bite of tofu.

"Hiss~" It's really hot.

"You, you are in good health, with a strong pulse and smooth blood flow."

"Oh!" Cough cough, "Then why am I in good health?" After Lu Siming asked, he felt embarrassed, like a fool.

Little smart!

Where are you!

"Because you have a good physique and love sports. Sports are the source of life."

"Oh!"

Fei Yang looked at Lu Siming strangely, "Do you... want to study medicine?" No way? !

Marshal Lu: orz

I just want to tease you...

"Marshal, here comes the potatoes."

Fortunately, Xiaojiling arrived in time and saved Marshal Lu's life.

Xiao Lu held a simple potato and looked at Xiao Yang, "Just go and slice it?"

"En." Fei Yang nodded, seeing Lu Siming getting off the bed, he wanted to cut it himself, but suddenly thought that this is a pampered young master, so he ordered, "Be careful to wash the skin first..."

"Can't you just cut off the skin?"

"Of course, it's not impossible."

Fei Yang always felt uneasy in his heart.

After waiting for quite a while, Fei Yang said to Xiao Jiling who was stuck at the door of the bedroom like a telegraph pole, "Is Xiao Lu alright?"

Little Clever: Cough, Xiao Lu, probably only you dare to call that.

"There's something wrong."

"kindness?"

"It's not a big deal." Compared with the knife in your chest, our marshal is really a trivial matter.

After another minute or so, Lu Siming finally came back with his usual expression.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay!"

"But your subordinates said that you have something trivial."

Lu Siming glanced at Xiaojiling, who immediately fled the scene and closed the door.

"It's all right."

As he said that, he stepped onto the bed and put the potato slices on the back of Fei Yang's bruised hand.

A little coolness.

Huh?

These potato chips... are a bit heavy.

Fei Yang raised his hand, and immediately didn't know what to say, so whose potato chips are half a centimeter thick...

Glancing at Lu Siming's hand, there seemed to be something wrong. Take it over and take a closer look. There is a flesh-colored Band-Aid wrapped around the tip of the index finger of his left hand. Lu Siming's skin is dark, and the Band-Aid is more obvious.

"Have you cut your hands?"

"kindness…"

"You still cut it so thick?" Fei Yang was surprised.

Lu Siming obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so he pulled his hands back and put them behind his back, closed his eyes and lay down, "Go to sleep."

Fei Yang looked at Lu Siming's hand, then at the cube of potato on the back of his hand, "Is this the potato you are holding?"

"kindness…"

"The potato as big as your hand?"

"right…"

Fei Yang: orz

Xiao Lu peeled a palm-sized potato so hard that he could barely cover the bruises on the back of his hand...

"Sleep, Xiao Yang." Please! ! !

I have been working hard recently, and I really feel that my body has been hollowed out. The energy I had just woken up was almost exhausted by the younger sister in the group and the great god next to me.

As soon as Xiao Lu fell asleep, Fei Yang also felt sleepy.

8 points.

"Doctor Tang, you are here." Xiaojiling opened the door, spoke softly, and welcomed in Imperial Doctor Tang who was on time for work.

"How's it going?" Dr. Tang asked as he walked in.

"Fell asleep."

"Oh? Let me see."

"Soup—" Before Xiaoji Ling could speak, the bedroom door had already been pushed open by Dr. Tang.

"Cough cough."

With a soft, "bang", Doctor Tang immediately closed the door and exited, and the little witty forehead bumped into Doctor Tang's fleshy back.

Seeing Doctor Tang's blind expression, Little Witling couldn't help flirting. After he came out, did any exciting scene happen inside?Marshal's growth is simply rapid!

Doctor Tang found two assistants to understand the situation, "Has the wound cracked a little?"

"En!"

Doctor Tang: ...

"Young man, you really have physical strength." Hey, I'm old.

I'm sure there's nothing wrong with it. Doctor Tang is getting old, and he really can't bear the taste of this fresh love, so he went back to the palace first.

It was the first time Fei Yang saw Xiao Lu working, he was serious, focused, and his expression...serious.

When he woke up, he saw that Lu Siming was already sitting on the sofa next to the bed and started working. A temporary desk was added in front of the sofa, but it seemed to be quite powerful.

"How do you feel?" Lu Siming noticed Fei Yang woke up almost immediately.

"It's not bad." Fei Yang really felt much more comfortable, the more he slept, the more comfortable he became. Every cell in his body seemed to be extremely lacking in rest, and he couldn't wait to replenish his energy.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

"Little Lu, bring it to me."

Lu Siming picked up the phone and looked at it. The note was a message from the 'apprentice'.

! !

That young and handsome little model!

"Ahem, it's okay."

"Who?"

"No one, take a good rest and don't play with your phone."

Fei Yang: ...

"Don't be like this, I've rested, am I a patient?" Fei Yang stretched out his hand to ask for it. When it came to work, he was also a little unhappy when Lu Siming stopped him from giving him his phone, which directly showed on his face.

"No."

"Who is that? Give me your phone!" Fei Yang's tone was obviously displeased, what is this now.

Seeing Fei Yang like this, Lu Siming didn't dare to be tough anymore, and handed over the phone hesitantly.

"Thank you."

"Hey." Lu Siming was a little depressed, why did he say thank you?

Fei Yang opened it and saw that it was a message from his new apprentice Wu Xin.

【Teacher, are you up late?I have been waiting for you at the door for an hour. 】

Fei Yang: ...

Quickly reply: [I'm sick and I'm taking a rest recently, why don't you go back first. 】

Wu Xin: [Huh?Where are you, teacher?I will visit you! 】

Fei Yang: [No, it's not serious. 】

Wu Xin: [How can that be done! 】

Fei Yang: [Okay, Imperial Washington, you shouldn’t be able to get in by yourself at the gate of the community, give me the information, and I’ll send someone down to pick you up. 】

Wu Xin: [Okay! 】

Lu Siming watched from the side, and the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth rose slightly, with a smile on his face.

Ha ha.

Only work makes him happy!

"Wu Xin will come later, you may need to go down to pick him up." Fei Yang said.

"Okay..." Marshal Lu was not very willing.

Thinking of something suddenly, Fei Yang felt apologetic, "Here, can he come?" After all, it is the private residence of the prince and marshal.

"Can…"

"That's good!"

…hehe.

closed.

"By the way, you want to study medicine too, don't you?"

……

Is it too late to say no now?

"I see that you are so interested, I will open a live broadcast account now, and let the group owners and anchor Xue to promote it to me. When the talk is over, you and Wu Xin can listen together, and I can also use the two of you as a case study .”

"Wu Xin is coming to learn too?!"

"Yeah, I happened to teach by the way."

Lu Siming:! ! !

Then he must be interested!What if you are not interested!

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"It's all basic introductory knowledge, it's not difficult to learn, you don't have to be so sad."

"Oh."

"I think you're smart, don't worry."

"Oh."

"However, you may not be very interested in the several topics planned to be discussed."

"What are they?" Lu Siming didn't really care, anyway, he wouldn't be interested in what Xiao Yang said, he was only interested in Xiao Yang.

"Have loose bowels."

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"Acne."

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"Facial mask."

……

"cosmetic"

→_→

The two had just reached a dead end in their conversation when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

?

"Wu Xin can come in by himself?" Fei Yang was a little surprised.

The little wit went to open the door.

"Queen, you are here."

Lu Siming:! ! !

How did his mother find her here?He came here specially, based on his understanding of his mother, there must be no good things.

"Obviously! Mom misses you!"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Fei Yang's eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Siming in a daze, only to see Lu Siming put his hand on his forehead, very helpless, said sorry to Fei Yang, quietly closed the bedroom door and came out .

Fei Yang couldn't see what was going on outside, so he heard Lu Siming yell "Mom" helplessly.

"What are you doing!"

"It's all prepared for you!"

Lu Siming: ...

"Height 185, weight 70kg, short hair, canine teeth, dimples, I found them according to your requirements, obviously!"

Fei Yang was lying on the bed, listening to the woman's voice outside, why did every one sound so familiar.

"Of course, I added the gold-rimmed glasses to them, but it's definitely because everyone has special skills!"

"Huh!" Lu Siming sat down on the sofa, covered his face with his hands, and didn't want to talk.

"Prince, it's time for inspection." Two assistants came over, speaking cautiously, because the prince's complexion was very bad, and there was a row of strange glasses people in front of him, ahem.

"Go." Lu Siming waved his hand.

"Hey, that's right, you brought Lao Tang here, who is going to see a doctor? I asked Lao Tang and he didn't say anything, just said you are fine, so I can rest assured."

Lu Siming didn't want to talk.

The queen is also used to her youngest son's autism, "Then I'll see for myself."

"Hey—" Before Lu Siming could stop, the queen mother had already entered the bedroom with two assistants.

"Well, obviously, why do I think this child looks so familiar?"

Lu Siming: Hehe.Doesn't it look familiar?