Chapter 102 Treat Sister Zhang

"Sister Zhang, lift up your clothes a little bit to show your stomach."

If Zhang Hong hadn't known Xiao Yi and felt that Xiao Yi was a more reliable person, he would never have followed what Xiao Yi said.

A man and a woman stayed in the same room, and Zhang Hong also began to feel that the atmosphere was a little abnormal. She thought that Xiao Yi was there to cure the disease, so she didn't think too much about it.

"Oh... Sister Zhang, you'd better lie on the sofa, don't worry about anything else, just do as I tell you."

There happened to be a sofa in the office where people could lie down on. According to Xiao Yi's instructions, Zhang Hong walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, raised her legs to rest on the side of the sofa, and lay down slowly.

Then he unbuttoned a few buttons on the bottom of a white shirt, rolled it up to expose his stomach, and then waited for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took a paper cup, fetched some water from the water dispenser on the side, and came to Zhang Hong's side. Put the cup aside, it will be useful later.

Zhang Hong is already in her thirties, and she maintains a pretty good figure. There is only a little fat on her lower abdomen, which is constantly rising and falling with her breathing.

The hem of the black hip-wrapped short skirt just exposed a section of black lace when he lay down. Xiao Yi unconsciously looked at it a few more times, and Zhang Hong coughed softly.

"Xiao Yi, can I do this?"

"Ah... that's fine, Sister Zhang, just be patient and relax your body."

Xiao Yi shook his head, scolding himself, when did his concentration get so bad, he was hooked every now and then.

He raised his hand and pressed a few times on Zhang Hong's stomach. The movements were gentle, afraid that Zhang Hong would hurt. Xiao Yi was looking for the injured place. After confirming the location, Xiao Yi picked up the water glass beside him.

Pour some water into the palm of the hand from the water glass, Xiao Yi pressed his palms together, and began to rub his hands together, this movement was like rubbing safflower oil.

However, there is one biggest difference. Wiping the water in the palm of his hand is not only to heat the water, but also Xiao Yi has mixed some Dao Qi into the water in the palm of his hand.

The damage to Zhang Hong's body was the damage to the vitality of the human body. Ordinary medicines could only relieve it, but could not replenish qi. Xiao Yi borrowed Dao Qi to repair the damage to the vitality.

When the temperature in the palm of his hand was about the same and the Dao Qi had merged, Xiao Yi put his right hand on Zhang Hong's stomach, and a warm feeling spread from his stomach to his whole body, as if he was lying under the sun in spring.

"Ah... so comfortable..."

Zhang Hong had never felt such a comfortable feeling, as if her soul was going to be sublimated for a moment, she couldn't help it, Zhang Hong raised her neck and let out a moan.

After making this sound, Zhang Hong felt that she had lost her composure, especially in front of Xiao Yi, if she made such a sound, she would be regarded as a slut.

A seasoned woman like Zhang Hong couldn't hide her blushing, and looked up at Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi didn't seem to be affected, and was concentrating on treating the illness.

"Didn't he hear it just now? Who the hell is this guy? There are too many things he knows."

In fact, Xiao Yi had heard Zhang Hong's call just now, but he just concentrated on his palm and didn't care about it.

The hot air from the palm of the hand penetrated into Zhang Hong's internal organs along the pores between the skin, and flowed back and forth between the internal organs, dispelling the cold air in the stomach.

On the other side, Xiao Yi's Dao Qi was fused into the hot air. Dao Qi was originally the foundation of all things, and it was more effective than any medicine. It entered the body and repaired the damaged vitality in Zhang Hong's body.

Fifteen minutes passed quietly, Xiao Yi just kept his posture still, until the temperature in his palm cooled down, it was almost ready.

Zhang Hong enjoyed the whole process. She had stomach problems for a while, and never thought that treatment could be so comfortable. During this period, Zhang Hong yelled three times, her legs were tightly clamped all the time.

"Okay, Miss Zhang, you can get up now. I'll write about a pharmacy in a while. If you have time, you can grab some medicine. Drink it for five days when you come back, and your stomach won't hurt anymore."

Xiao Yi withdrew his right hand and squatted for a long time, his legs were numb, he got up and walked back and forth a few steps, stomping his feet.

"Oh...it's all right." Zhang Hong was a little bit unsatisfied, and her body was still immersed in the previous feeling.

"All right."

Zhang Hong actually felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. It would be great if it took a little longer.

Xiao Yi found paper and pen on the table, and wrote a prescription. After Xiao Yi finished writing the prescription, he saw that Zhang Hong was still lying motionless on the sofa.

"I've already written the prescription, Miss Zhang, would you like to read it?"

"Just put the prescription on the table. Xiao Yi, if you have something to do, do your own thing first. I'll lie down for a while and ask someone to get the medicine."

Zhang Hong's stomach doesn't hurt at all, but now she can't stand up, and she really feels a little ashamed in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi heard that Zhang Hong's words meant to let him go out, probably because he had some private business to do, so Xiao Yi opened the door, left the prescription list and left first.

After waiting for four or five seconds, Zhang Hong looked up, quickly stood up from the sofa, picked up the tissue on the table, and ran to the bathroom without looking back.

"Damn it... It's a shame. Fortunately, Xiao Yi didn't see it just now."

Xiao Yi went to the underground parking lot, found Zhang Hong's Volkswagen, and drove away from Beitang County. Half an hour later, Xiao Yi returned to Anning Bay, and went to the village committee to see it first.

Li Xiaojia just received a piece of good news. Xiao Yi was lucky. His father's friend had already accepted the piece of bezoar he dug from the old scalper, and the money was ready.

When he was going to tell Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi happened to appear at the village committee, and Li Xiaojia was a little suspicious whether Xiao Yi had a premonition in advance.

"You guy's legs are pretty fast. You've got a new car. Where's the car from yesterday?"

"This car doesn't belong to me. I just borrowed it. The car was sent to a repair shop. After a few casual crashes, more than a thousand yuan was gone. My heart is bleeding."

Xiao Yi said that the corners of his eyes were twitching. Li Xiaojia knew that Xiao Yi was talking nonsense. Before, he was poor without a penny, and he had never seen Xiao Yi suffer so much.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you a piece of good news. My dad has already sold your piece of bezoar for you. It was sold for a total of 217,000 yuan. I was about to tell you, but your back foot coming."

What kind of concept is 217,000 yuan? Ordinary people living in the countryside may not be able to save so much money in their entire lives. However, Xiao Yi only spent a fraction of it to buy a dead cow. .

"real?"

"Why am I lying to you? The money is already on my card. Give me a card number later, and I will transfer the money to you."

Li Xiaojia said that 210,000 yuan is not a big idea to Li Xiaojia. The monthly living expenses in college are several thousand, and the family has never been short of money.