Kuai Chuan: I don’t get along with my family’s golden finger.

"Ache!"

"Ache's side."

As soon as Jiang Che left the port, he heard two familiar voices.

Following the sound, he saw Luo Shiyu and Zhuo Yue standing not far away waving to him, with a sightseeing car parked beside them.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yue."

Jiang Che said hello to the team leader of the office this time, and trotted over to the two of them.

"We haven't seen each other for half a year. How are you doing?"

Luo Shiyu looked at Jiang Che, whose spirit was completely different from when he was in school, and said with a smile.

"It's good. It's just that I've been training in the capital in the past few months and I'm a little busier than before." Jiang Che said.

"What kind of work are you doing? Shiyu and I have really suffered in the past six months. We have to train every day. If we are not qualified, we will not even be able to leave the old house." Zhuo Yue couldn't help but vomit bitterness after hearing this.

Although Luo Shiyu didn't say anything, he couldn't help but grimace when he thought of his experiences in the past six months.

Although they have been practicing martial arts since childhood, they have to go to school before they can. Apart from the fixed training time every day, most of their lives are the same as ordinary people.

But the days when I was called back to my old home for training in the past six months were completely different from before.

I have to get up before dawn every day to train, and then my daily routine during the day is basically sparring with my elders.

Although the elders tried their best to restrain their strength, it was inevitable for ancient warriors to get injured in a fight.

It can be said that the nose and face are swollen every day, and the body is even more bruised and purple. If ordinary people see it, they may think that they are being abused.

Even if the injury is occasionally serious, the rest time is still to listen to the cultivation experience taught by the elders in the clan.

Even sleeping at night was replaced by practicing Qi.

Although practicing cultivation can replace sleeping, sleeping is not as comfortable as it is.

In more than half a year of training, their strength has improved a lot, yes, but it is really hard.

If they hadn't been supported by the idea of ​​standing out in the super competition, they might not have been able to persevere.

"Let me check it out for you."

Hearing that they had trained so hard in the past six months, Jiang Che quickly checked their pulse.

He studied finance in college, and he learned this medical skill from the doctors in the logistics department at the office after he woke up. It includes both Chinese and Western medicine.

Of course, this is just an excuse for him to expose his medical skills.

Because Shen Chang, a son of luck, had a strong learning ability in front of him, it was not too surprising that Jiang Che had mastered medical skills in more than two years.

Besides, Jiang Che's medical skills don't need to be very good, and he doesn't really rely on medical skills to cure diseases.

Learning medical skills is just to better examine the patient's body and achieve precise treatment.

The energy of a superpower is limited. Only by grasping it accurately enough and not wasting a single bit of energy can we save more people.

So Jiang Che just took the pulse of the two of them and discovered that they had some hidden wounds left in their bodies due to half a year of training.

But now that they are young and supported by the true energy in their bodies, this hidden injury is nothing.

But in the future, when they get older, these hidden wounds will burst out, and even if they are suppressed by Zhenqi, they will probably suffer some hardships.

"what happened?"

Seeing Jiang Che frowning, Luo Shiyu and Zhuo Yue couldn't help but feel excited.

"It was because of excessive training that I left some hidden wounds in my body. It's fine now."

Jiang Che directly injected two streams of red energy into their bodies respectively, and accurately covered the places where the dark wounds were left, and healed them, then he said this.

"It's a good thing we have you, otherwise we would have to take medicinal baths for half a year when we go back after the game."

Hearing this, Luo Shiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As an ancient martial arts family, there is naturally a way to treat this kind of hidden injury, but this method is more troublesome and painful.

This medicinal bath is once every seven days and takes half a year.

Every time I take a medicinal bath, it feels like my muscles and bones have been tempered, and it hurts a lot.

Although the effect was very good, not only Luo Shiyu but also the rest of the family couldn't help but shudder when the medicinal bath was mentioned.

The treatment at Zhuo Yue's house was similar, but it was changed to acupuncture and medicated bathing. Although the time was shortened, the pain was not much at all.

Jiang Che can be considered the savior of both of them.

"If you don't want to take a medicinal bath, just pay more attention during your daily practice." Jiang Che replied angrily to the two of them.

Even though they said they were being oppressed by their family, they probably practiced a lot secretly.

Otherwise, with their talents and status in the family, neither the Luo family nor the Zhuo family would definitely let them suffer hidden injuries due to training.

A family that has been passed down for hundreds of years would never be able to do this kind of thing.

Of course, the two families must have discovered their secret efforts, but they just didn't speak out.

Anyway, both Luo Shiyu and Zhuo Yue have a very good relationship with Jiang Che. Even if there is a problem, Jiang Che will not ignore it.

Besides, even without Jiang Che, they still have medicinal baths that can warm the body and strengthen muscles and bones.Isn't it just to suffer a little? I've done it myself, and now I'm suffering for myself.

Jiang Che had some guesses about the two families' thoughts, but he just didn't care.

Just as they thought, given his relationship with Luo Shiyu and Zhuo Yue, he would not ignore them no matter what.

It's just a little hidden injury, it's nothing to him.

The three of them were chatting while driving the sightseeing car towards the office's previous location.

The office is located in several villas, the largest of which is naturally prepared for Wanxiang Baichen.

There are a few smaller buildings left, including Jiang Che and the others, as well as those belonging to the team leader and the strong men from the offices he works with, as well as those employees who have signed up to participate in the individual competition.

When Jiang Che came over, Shen Chang and the others had already chosen their rooms.

Even the luggage they put on the boat was delivered by the staff.

"Ah Che, you're back. There are still a few empty rooms on the second and third floors. Choose the one you like." Seeing Jiang Che come in, Mu Lingguang, who was picking up her luggage in the living room, said to him.

Then he looked at Luo Shiyu and Zhuo Yue, and gave instructions unceremoniously: "Shi Yu, A Yue, you are here too, just in time to help me and A Che carry our luggage."

"I owe you."

Although Zhuo Yue was rude, he walked to Mu Lingguang's side without stopping and picked up his largest suitcase.

"You don't owe me anything. Who gave you strength?" Mu Lingguang said with a smile.

The Mu family, the Luo family, the Zhuo family, and the Li family are all from the same aristocratic family, so their relationship is naturally very close.

The three of them are all direct descendants of the family, and are the most talented among the younger generation. They have known each other since childhood.

Just like the Luo family and the Zhuo family are related by marriage, the Zhuo family and the Mu family are also related, so they are naturally more familiar with each other.

Luo Shiyu helped Jiang Che carry a suitcase to the second floor and chose a room with a large balcony.