The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 93 093: Lang Jun Is Sick, Remember To Take Medicine (3)

"I said you look good. Is this wrong?" Jiang Yanji raised her eyebrows as a matter of course. "It looks good to praise two things. This is something to be proud of, which shows that your appearance is much higher than ordinary people. . "

Xu Yan couldn't swallow at a stretch, and couldn't spit it out. The original pale complexion turned out to be purple from the liver.

Where was she complimented just now?

"One day, I will take you to Langlang Lane to open your eyes, lest you say I deliberately made fun of you."

She is always wronged.

Xu Yan: "..."

Jiang Yanji said, "But according to your appearance, when you go to Langlang Lane, you don't know whether you are playing them or they are playing you."

Xu Yan: "..."

Can you stop talking about Langlang Lane? There must be a psychological shadow!

[Aunt in the cafeteria]: It must be those seductive and cheap men playing with Xu Xu, what a loss to go to

Although the style of the audience in the live broadcast room is a little strange, their aesthetics are still normal. One after another thinks that if Xu Ye teenagers go to Langlang Lane to play, it is definitely a disadvantage. Thinking of the pure and innocent Xu Xun youth who entered into a group of glamorous bargains and was turned over and over by them, he burst into tears, pitifully, and suddenly, the live broadcast was embarrassing and lingering.

[Xi Yan]: Is this the rhythm of the anchor who decides to go around the green building? When it ’s time to broadcast, be sure to notify.

Jiang Yanji agreed with her mouth, but she never expected that she would go to Langlang Lane under such circumstances.

"It's just twisted to the ankle slightly, and it's good to apply some medicine for two days."

She is not a doctor, however, she suffered two head injuries in three days. Her internal and external injuries continued for a long period of time, and it was considered a chronic illness. Not to mention the military academy course and some first-aid compulsory courses. Jiang Yanji learned a little to deal with such minor injuries. Still no problem.

"Lang Jun still knows medicine?"

Xu Yan was calmer, and refreshed Jiang Yanji's impression again.

What is so tall, what is so talented, and what is wise is all blindly mistaken by him before!

I hate that I was blind at first, why do you think that Lang Jun has the appearance of a master?

Jiang Yanji lied without blinking, "My mother is always sick on the couch, how can the child feel at ease? I have seen some medical skills in my spare time and learned some superficial techniques and fur knowledge. I ca n’t count it as a doctor. Speaking of this, I think of it It's a matter of business. "

Xu Yan is a very serious boy. As soon as he mentions the business, his attention will not turn freely.

"What is it?"

"I took a look at training today. These people will suffer. Training did not cut corners, and did not skimp. It ’s just too hard. If you do n’t relax well, you will not be able to get up tomorrow, let alone training. . "

Jiang Yanji couldn't help thinking of his first days in the lower military academy, but he was very tired and full.

After training, she has a special muscle soothing nutrition solution, which can relax the fatigue of training and ensure the training state.

However, the medical technology in this era is so backward, and she ca n’t count on nutritional fluids. She ca n’t use it herself, so she can only use another method to replace it. It must be more in line with this era, not too frightening.

Xu Yan recalled the training of those people. After a long day of tossing down, he was really tired to fall apart. When opening the big pot of rice, one by one seemed to be eating hungry wolves, eating faster than anyone else, for fear that he was too slow to eat. Consumption is really terrifying.

"Lang Jun has a solution?"

Jiang Yanji said, "Of course there is, I will go back and draw a picture for you, you can do as the above."

The method she said is the most basic massage. Those superficial techniques are used by almost every student who has attended a military school.

The lower military schools are very ordinary. Most of the students attending school here are ordinary people. Not everyone can luxuriously use nutrient solution to relieve the pressure of training. If it wasn't for Jiang Yanji's natural value and high potential, he was set as a key training object, and it is estimated that it is not Blessing.

Of course, if you want to maximize the benefits, it is best to use your strength to condense your fingertips to stimulate muscle activity in the body.

However, such things as spiritual power are somewhat mysterious. If they are spoken, they may be mistaken for deceit.

It took a little time for Jiang Yanji to draw a few simple pictures, accompanied by textual explanations, to ensure that Xu Yan could see clearly.

Xu Yan took the picture, looked up and down, his face was slightly relieved, and he said, "Lang Jun is interested."

Well, in this way, Lang Jun is quite reliable.

When Jiang Yanji was painting, some viewers also had an extra heart, and wrote it down with the mobile phone or computer video capture function.

Prepare to take a shower at night to see how it works.

Because of Jiang Yanji's arrangement, Xu Yan lived in the farmhouse at the beginning of the training. He didn't have to go back to Liufu at night. If he needed any books to borrow, he could go back to borrow. All in all, apart from the occasional failure of Lang Jun, Liu Fu's treatment is still very good.

Trying hard, I found that the sprained foot had no pain, and Xu Yan stood up and sent her back to her home.

Before leaving, Jiang Yanji paused and looked at Xu Yan, looking at Xu Yan's young boy's cold sweat.

"Lang Jun?"

"Remember one thing, you are my book boy now."

Jiang Yanji said something inexplicably, "Never mind today, start tomorrow, remember this sentence well."

Xu Yan first looked suspiciously in his eyes, then suddenly understood, his face paled slightly.

"Don't be so scared. Just say something to him directly. He won't understand."

Jiang Yanji hooked his lips, and the sandalwood fan in his hand was patted on the palm of his hand, brushing them together.

That night, Xu Yan smiled bitterly at the pen and ink on the long case.

After thinking for a while, the pen fell on the paved bamboo paper.

As a schoolboy of Liufu Erlangjun, in addition to the silver money he can receive each month, he also has a fixed amount of pen and ink and some bamboo paper.

"Fairies fight, mortals suffer. Between this pair of father and son, there are no people inside and out, but Lang Jun is right ..."

Rather than suffer on both sides, stand firm on one side.

After Xu Yan wrote, he wrote the bamboo paper on the candlelight and bake it gently. After the ink was dry, it was rolled into a roll. He walked under the corridor and beckoned to the sky. A snow-white dove fluttered. The wings fell to his arm, and the bird's claw tied a small bamboo tube.

The pigeons were passed from Zhongli State in the hinterland of Central Plains to Dongqing.

After several years of development, here in Dongqing, as long as the family has a good family, they will support and train a few to spread the message.

Cooing--

Liu Ye heard the dove's cry, got up and hugged the carrier pigeon squatting under the porch, took out the bamboo paper in the letterbox, and finished reading it in ten lines.

For a long time, he suddenly laughed.

"This girl--"

Get a monthly pass in accordance with international practice! !! !! !! !! !! (Why is there a feeling that the new book monthly ticket can't help the third place QWQ)

(End of this chapter)