can't meet in this life

Mr. Jiang arrived at Wu Yichen's house. Yichen's mother said that they had gone to school and asked Yiming to take Mr. Jiang to school to find them.

When Mr. Jiang and Yiming arrived at the school, it happened that Wu Yichen had just had morning class.Mr. Jiang, walked into the bedroom and asked Xiaobao to take out a small cloth bag from his bag. Wu Yiming brought a box of warm water. Mr. Jiang washed his hands and then dried them with a towel.

Ling Du sat by the bed, and Wu Yichen sat next to Ling Du and took Ling Du's hand, stroking it again and again, saying, don't be nervous for a while.

Mr. Jiang opened the cloth bag, took out the silver needles and put them on Ling Du's face and head, one by one. Don't look at Mr. Jiang's frail hand, the needles with his slender fingers are steady and strong. Wu Yichen asked curiously: "Mr. Jiang , aren’t you a fortune teller, when did you learn this acupuncture?”

Mr. Jiang said: "Foretelling is just my hobby. Acupuncture and moxibustion are passed down from my family. My ancestors practiced medicine from the beginning, but when it was passed down to my generation, only my elder brother and I inherited it. I prefer acupuncture, and my elder brother prefers to see a doctor and take medicine..."

As he spoke, he put a few more needles on Lingdu's head, and Lingdu yelled in pain, reaching out to grab the silver needle just inserted, Mr. Jiang immediately stopped and said: "Don't move, these few needles are very important, you first Shinobi, Yichen Yiming, grab his arm, and it will be fine later.”

Wu Yichen and Wu Yiming immediately pressed Ling Du's arms left and right, Ling Du also tried his best to bear it, and beads of sweat appeared on his head.

Wu Yichen said distressedly: "Mr. Jiang, Ling Du will be fine, I think he is in severe pain, why don't we stop and let Ling Du rest for a while?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head and said, "No, wait a little longer, he won't be in so much pain anymore." As he spoke, he twisted a needle on his head with two fingers and slowly rotated it. The veins on Lingdu's head popped up. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Foreteller, are you taking revenge on me? It hurts, it hurts."

Mr. Jiang was not angry, but smiled and said: "It seems that the injection I gave is very effective. Look, how many words have been cursed?" Now stop stuttering.

Wu Yichen also said in surprise: "It seems so, Lingdu, please try again."

Ling Du tried to say again: "Okay, I didn't expect you, a charlatan, to have two tricks."

Wu Yichen jumped up happily, and said: "Ling Du can talk now, Ling Du is really healed, Ling Du can talk now"

Ling Du saw that Wu Yichen was happy for him, as if the needle on his head didn't hurt as much as before. He asked Wu Yichen and Wu Yiming to let go of his arms so that he could control himself.

All three looked at Ling Du in surprise, and Ling Du said a little embarrassedly: "Is my current appearance funny? I feel like a hedgehog."

The three of them laughed, and Wu Yichen sat back on the bed, took Ling Du's hand and said, "It doesn't matter what you look like, as long as it can cure your illness."

Ling Du just likes Wu Yichen's tenderness, which makes him feel warm in his heart.

After a while, Mr. Jiang took off all the silver needles and put them back into the small cloth bag one by one. Wu Yichen carefully wiped the sweat off Ling Du's face and asked, "How do you feel now?" Ling Du Stretching out his hand to touch Wu Yichen's face, he said, "Very good, but his head is a little swollen and hot." Turning his head to Mr. Jiang, he said, "You quack doctor, you're still good, thank you for your hard work."

Mr. Jiang didn't respond to Ling Du either. He looked at Wu Yichen and said, "Touch him for sweat. Let him change his clothes and rest for a while."

Wu Yichen stretched into Lingdu's shirt, and there was really a fine layer of sweat, and hurriedly shouted: "Yiming, get me a box of hot water, I'll wipe Lingdu, and then let him rest." Mr. Jiang said: "No, you can't take a shower or wipe it with water just after the acupuncture, it's easy to get wind."

Wu Yichen suddenly said "Oh" and said to Ling Du: "Then I will change your clothes for you, if you hold on any longer, I will wipe it for you at night."

Ling Du nodded happily, he just liked Wu Yichen's kindness to him.

For several days in succession, Mr. Jiang came to give Ling Du injections every day. Ling Du didn't know if it was better or he got used to it. He never yelled like the first day. Wu Yichen would always ask, "Jiang Du Sir, how is Lingdu doing now, is he getting better soon?"

Mr. Jiang would look at Ling Du except when applying needles. At other times, his eyes seemed to be on Wu Yichen's body. This made Ling Du very angry, but it was not easy to get angry. After all, Mr. Jiang healed his body, so he couldn't Ingratitude, let's kill the donkey, but every time I see Mr. Jiang looking at Wu Yichen's eyes, I feel like I'm sitting on pins and needles, and I feel uncomfortable all over my body.

Ling Du was very depressed about this matter, but he couldn't think of a good solution.As long as he is in good health, Mr. Jiang will not use it anymore. If he is really healed, if Mr. Jiang wants to use Wu Yichen as a reward, then he will let that person surnamed Jiang tie himself back, since Yichen is his anyway. , cannot be given to others.

That's right, that's the way to go. After thinking about it, Ling Du cooperated with the treatment very much. In addition to Wu Yichen giving himself a massage, he also exercises by himself when he has time.

On this day, Mr. Jiang brought Xiaobao to the school early, saw Wu Yichen and said, "Yichen, I have good news for you. My brother prepared the medicine and sent it yesterday. I brought the medicine today. Wait for it." Let me teach you how to make medicine"

Wu Yichen asked happily: "Okay, then I really don't know how to thank you and your brother, wait until you calculate how much money, I will pay you"

Mr. Jiang said with a cold face: "You know I didn't treat Ling Du for money...".

Before Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Yiming next to him, and said, "Don't think about my brother, other things are easy to talk about."

Mr. Jiang ignored Wu Yiming, walked forward to Wu Yichen and said, "Yichen, you understand my thoughts"

Wu Yichen blushed and pretended to be stupid and said: "Mr. Jiang, you should think about it again, I'll get you a cup of tea." Wu Yichen turned and left.

Ling Du was about to curse, but he really wanted to stand up and beat Jiang Xian up.

But I didn't expect Wu Yiming to be more anxious than him. He rushed up, grabbed Mr. Jiang by the collar, angrily pushed Mr. Jiang against the wall, and said, "I think you are good in everything, but this mouth is really annoying. Yes, you can say anything, come on, I'll treat you today"

Mr. Jiang was caught off guard by Wu Yiming's move. Looking at Wu Yiming's raised fist, he said, "Yiming, what are you...doing?"

Wu Yiming's shaking fist never fell, he lowered his head and kissed deeply, the kiss was very infatuated and gentle.

When Wu Yiming raised his head, Jiang Xian's mouth was still open, panting heavily, his eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised.

Wu Yichen came in with tea, saw Mr. Jiang's red face, leaned against the wall in a daze, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you, your face is so red?"

Only then did Mr. Jiang reflect and said: "Yichen, I feel a little uncomfortable today, so I'm going back first." After speaking, he fled in despair.

Wu Yichen put down his water glass and said, "What's wrong with Mr. Jiang, he hasn't taken his things yet, and he's not usually a forgetful person."

Wu Yichen looked at Ling Du, then at Wu Yiming and said, "You didn't bully Mr. Jiang, did you?"

Ling Du hurriedly said, "No, no, ask Yiming if you don't believe me."

Wu Yiming also stammered and said: "No, he is really uncomfortable. I will take Xiaobao back later, and I will send him back the things."

When Wu Yichen turned around, Lingdu secretly made a "strong" gesture to Wu Yiming, and Wu Yiming rolled his eyes at Lingdu and walked away.