President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-11-1320:50:41

Song Yi could clearly feel the dislocation of the joints under his hands. Every time he pressed the muscles around the joints, they would tense and contract. He knew that this was a muscle reaction caused by pain, and he felt even more uncomfortable. It was just that he regretted the original healthy one. Cangye can't come back either, all he can do is to do his best to take care of him and make him suffer less.

Song Yi, this apprentice's comprehension is not bad, Chu Qing watched him rectify a few times and basically looked decent, probably did his homework in private, "Don't forget to apply heat to his knees in a while, this is a medicine bag, in a while Go to the kitchen and cut some ginger slices and add a few prickly ash in it to keep out the cold.”

Adhering to the idea of ​​not being a light bulb, Dr. Chu retreated in time.

Song Yi pinched the time and pressed for another 15 minutes before stopping. He got up to look at Cang Ye, only to find that the man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the sheets under his hands were wet with sweat.

"I'll help you up, slow down."

Cangye used his strength to get up, and the back was indeed not as stiff as before.

"How? Is there any effect?"

Song Yi asked him expectantly, "It's much better."

Ao Ye nodded and answered truthfully.

"That's good, I'll come to help you massage every day, even if you don't recover, it won't be so uncomfortable."

"No, there is a family doctor here."

Ao Ye flatly refused.

"No, I have already learned it, don't want them to press it for you."

After Cangye was injured, Song Yi rarely spoke with a hint of willfulness in his tone. He was trained by Shen Yan for a day and a day during the day, and Cangye had been refusing him to distance himself from him. He knew he had no right to complain. But still couldn't hold back the words and blurted out.

He has been tolerated by Cangye and pampered by him for too long, even in the current situation, he will still play childish temper with him, maybe deep in his heart Cangye is still the most trustworthy person.

Sure enough, after hearing his childish and aggrieved words, Cangye didn't insist anymore, this person looked a bit sluggish today, and he didn't think much about it, no one around here could bully him.

"All right, don't want them, I'll press it for you."

Song Yi was still not at ease, squatting in front of him, carefully went to hold his hand, and continued to talk to him coquettishly to see if he didn't dodge.

"If you don't mind the trouble, then"

Before Cang Ye could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the immediately beaming Young Master Song, "I don't think it's troublesome, I'll never think you're troublesome."

"We have to follow the doctor's advice carefully, wait for me, I'll go back and get something."

Saying that, Song Yi shook his hand, and ran out of the room like a seal, and came back within 3 minutes, "What is this?"

Seeing him coming in with a big box in his arms, Cangye couldn't help asking

"This is a foot bath. I specially ordered it online. It can be massaged at a constant temperature, surfing with bubbles, and it's just right to put a medicine bag."

Song Yi said as he opened the box and took out the things. The barrel was very tall. He chose it specially so that it could soak all the way to the calf, and with the heat compress on the knees, it was twice the result with half the effort.

I went to the bathroom and filled it with water at a similar temperature, adjusted it to a constant temperature of 43 degrees, and then pushed the bucket out.

"Try it, 43 degrees should be very comfortable."

Cangye looked at the person who was crouching in front of him with a smile on his face and holding a bucket of soaking feet, and suddenly his heart softened. He had never done such a thing to someone he had ever cared about.

Cang Ye didn't refuse any more, he raised his leg and put his foot in, his lower back was being pulled and hurt, his leg didn't shake, Song Yi hurriedly helped him put it in by holding the bend of his leg that was supporting him.

"By the way, Jiang Pian, just wait for me."

Song Yi slapped his forehead and remembered that there were ginger slices and peppercorns, so he got up and went out to the kitchen to get them.

Cang Ye's phone rang as soon as he left the house. It was K. Cang Ye raised his hand to answer it, "Master Qiao, your Young Master Song is very talented. Why are you willing to send someone over this time?"

K's obviously teasing voice came from the phone, "What are you talking about?"

Cang Ye frowned and asked, "I said that your guy has good grades, huh, huh, [-] rounds of bullets in one afternoon, only you, Master Qiao, are rich and powerful enough to allow him to practice like this."

K blew out a smoke ring and said that he had heard about Young Master Song's impressive achievements as soon as he returned to the base, so he called Cangye in a hurry, this person finally figured it out, and he was willing to let Song Yi out for training .

After hearing his words, Cangye frowned more and more, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

When Song Yi entered the room with the sliced ​​ginger, he saw that his complexion was wrong, and there was obvious anger in his usually indifferent eyes. ?”

"Where have you been during the day?"

Cangye asked straightforwardly, without going around in circles with him at all.

"I am Shen Yan and they went to the training ground to have fun."

Facing the great sense of oppression coming from the opposite side, Song Yi said, "Let's play? It would be fun to play with you with a thousand rounds of bullets."

Seeing that he still refused to tell the truth, Cangye's voice became cold, and his anger rose straight up.

Song Yi didn't know how to react when he saw Cang Ye speak harshly at him.

"come over."

Song Yi didn't move, "Come here."

The temperature dropped another two degrees.

Song Yi walked over obediently.

Cang Ye raised his hand and pulled the collar of his clothes, Song Yi was startled and subconsciously retreated vigorously, Cang Ye didn't have much strength in his waist, and was thrown forward by his few strokes.

Song Yi was startled, and quickly hugged him, covering his lower back with one hand, his face turned pale from the pain in his lower back.

"How are you? Sorry sorry."

Seeing his face, Song Yi was terrified, and apologized incoherently.

Cangye slowed down a bit and straightened up, leaning against the cushion behind him.

The two were very close, Cang Ye raised his hand and quickly tore off his collar, a deep purple and dark red bleeding spots and bruises made his eyes burn.

"Is this the result of your playing?"

Cang Ye's voice was low and suppressed anger. Seeing his appearance, Song Yi dared not hide it anymore, "I just want to learn how to shoot."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and looked at that person without daring to look at that person again, and there was a deathly silence.

"Go get the medicine box."

After a long time, Cang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and said that after hearing this, Song Yi immediately got up, found the medicine box and handed it to him. He was afraid that he would be angry. He is in a hurry.

Seeing his obedient movements, Cangye let out a sigh of relief, took the medicine box, "Take off your clothes."

Song Yi didn't dare to refute, so he hesitated and took off his clothes like a little daughter-in-law.

[The author has something to say:] The demon king who was assassinated calmly drank the blood of the only man with spiritual power on this continent to restore his power. "How do you go back?"

The man's voice was as gentle as before, "When my strength recovers, I can tear apart the space."

The man suddenly hit Cang Ming's acupoint and said, Cang Ming looked at him in disbelief, unprepared for him.

"Little thing, I'll help you one last time."

The man scratched his wrist, blood gushed out frantically, put his wrist next to the young man's mouth, and smiled faintly.

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