Chapter 737: I won't participate anymore
Sikongjian stood at the gate of Puyuan, looking at the indifferent expressions of master and apprentice Gong Liangliao and Liu Ji. He thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he saw Liu Ji injured.
Fortunately, An Zi and the miracle doctor were beside him, and their reactions told him that they also saw Liu Ji being seriously injured.
They were all shocked as to why he could still stand and direct people to cook.
After Liu Ji had cooked the meal and served it to Gong Liangliao, Sikong Jian immediately motioned to the miracle doctor to look at his injuries.
Liu Ji didn't refuse. He sat down calmly. With his left hand, he felt the pulse of the miracle doctor, and with his right hand, he directed Anzi to feed him food - he had left home early in the morning and he hadn't eaten yet.
The whole house is filled with the aroma of food. Pan-fried fish that is fragrant and crispy, stir-fried with green peppers, fresh and spicy, mixed in thick white porridge with a few drops of soy sauce, it is a great meal.
Gong Liangxiao was taking a bowl and eating while secretly paying attention to the situation at Liu Ji's side.
To be honest, although he knew that his little apprentice was particularly resistant to beatings, as a teacher, he was still a little worried when he saw his swollen face like a pig's head.
The miracle doctor felt Liu Ji's pulse and observed his breath. The expression on his face became increasingly weird. After working on it for a while, he let go of Liu Ji's hand. He stood up and Si Kongjian whispered:
“This is the first time I have encountered Xianggong Liu's situation after practicing medicine for decades.”
“Why, he's going to die?” Sikong Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
The miracle doctor shook his head, "No, he can still live for a long time."
Si Kongjian: Although I didn't have high expectations, I was still a little disappointed.
The miracle doctor didn't notice Sikong Jian's micro-expression. While looking at Liu Ji who was eating a lot of food, he said in confusion:
"This man had extremely serious external injuries and minor internal injuries. However, he coughed up blood, and the congestion in his body was relieved. His pulse was very strong, as if his body had been specially trained to achieve such extraordinary self-healing. ability."
The miraculous doctor clicked his tongue twice, "But Xianggong Liu is a scholar, and he doesn't have a trace of the internal strength of a martial artist. He was so seriously injured. If it were an ordinary person, he would be paralyzed on the bed and fall into a coma."
“If he fails to seek medical treatment in time, he will not survive for three days.”
Sikong Jian was secretly shocked, was he injured so seriously?
But when I looked up and saw Liu Ji, who was still moving and eating, he didn't look like this.
But this miracle doctor was hired by himself with a lot of money, and he was very kind to him, so he would never deceive himself.
So, Liu Ji really has extraordinary self-healing ability?
The miracle doctor felt that it was more than that. The ability to heal oneself alone could not achieve such an effect.
He asked out of curiosity: "My lord, I wonder who Mr. Liu was injured by? To be able to injure someone so seriously and yet still survive, this person must be well versed in medicine and proficient in the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body. Could it be that he is also a doctor?"
Sikong Jian: "No, he was injured by his wife."
The miracle doctor was stunned, "This, this"
“You're speechless too, right?” Sikong Jian said lukewarmly.
The miracle doctor smiled awkwardly and was really speechless now.
He had no choice but to say: "I will prescribe some topical ointment for him, and the injury will heal faster. There is no need for internal medicine. He can gradually heal on his own with a good diet."
Sikong Jian waved his hand, "No, he is happy to be beaten. I think he enjoys the pain so much that there is no need to prescribe medicine for him."
Looked deeply at Liu Ji again. He had actually looked away before. He didn't expect that this country man was still a bit ruthless.
Liu Ji's beating was difficult for him not to suspect that he wrote and directed it himself.
In order not to explain the king, is it necessary to injure yourself?
Liu Ji noticed Sikongjian's scrutinizing gaze and rolled his eyes unwilling to be outdone. Do you want you to take care of it? I'm happy!
Liu Ji would have laughed out loud if his face hadn't been sore at the thought of going on an outing with the whole family tomorrow.
Sikong Jian gave him a sharp look, raised his hand and saluted Gong Liangxiao, and led the miracle doctor away. As soon as the two left, only Gong Liangxiao, Liu Ji and his apprentice were left in the house, as well as An Zi.
Liu Ji sent Anzi out to wash the dishes. There was no one else around, and Gong Liangxiao immediately sighed at Liu Ji's pig face.
"Why are you doing this? If you don't want to go to King Chan's Courtyard, you can just go home. I don't need you to worry about it."
Liu Ji said solemnly: "I promised to support Teacher until the end of his life. How could I leave Teacher alone just because I don't want to go to another hospital?"
Although he is not a gentleman, he still knows who is really good to him.
Without the teacher's teachings, Liu Ji would not be what he is today. How could he leave the teacher alone in this cold Imperial Master's Mansion?
Gong Liangliao shook his head helplessly and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"
Liu Ji immediately went to the teacher to ask for comfort. Xu Xu covered his face and said, "It hurts so much. I clearly ventilated my wife in advance before going to bed last night. Who would have thought that she would be so cruel."
“I must be annoyed by your trick of hurting the enemy eight hundred and losing one thousand.” Gong Liangxiao hit the nail on the head and told the truth directly.
Liu Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with his move, "If I didn't do this, how could Sikong Jian let me go? If a man is not ruthless and his status is unstable, we also have the backbone!"
He just wants to let Sikong Jian understand that regardless of his conspiracy, I will not participate in it. You can just perform a one-man show by yourself. Don't try to drag me and my wife into the muddy waters of Kyoto.
What else can Gong Liangliao say?
You can only let him lie down on the bed and recover as soon as possible.
Liu Ji smiled, and he knew that the teacher loved him.
But after thinking about it, I decided to tell the teacher that I was going to go out to the city with my family tomorrow.
When Gong Liangliao heard this, he couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Didn't you really get this beating just because you were able to go out to play in the city tomorrow?"
Of course it is!
But Liu Jicai did not admit it.
Gong Liangxiao screamed out loud, but Gong Liangliao didn't ask any more questions and quickly asked him to lie down on the bed.
However, looking at Liu Ji's horrific injuries, he still couldn't help but ask: "How are you going to play tomorrow like this?"
Liu Ji: "It's okay. I have a good blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment at home. I'll put some on it when I go back, and my face will be swollen tomorrow."
Remembering that his wife actually slapped him in the face this time, Liu Ji curled up into a ball, feeling sad and heartbroken.
Over there in the other courtyard.
Sun Jiang brought the newcomer over, followed the instructions of the national master, solved the matter perfectly, and retired with success.
King Chan looked at the table full of gifts and the sensible new students, and his mood that had been offended by Liu Ji improved.
But when Huhe Tixiang was preparing to go out to the city with great expectations, what she saw when she raised her eyes was an unfamiliar face.
It's so ordinary that it's hard for anyone to pay attention to it even if it's mixed in the crowd.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't you say that Liu Ji won't come today? Why is there an extra person? Who is he?"
King Chan repeated Sun Jiang's explanation to her, "He is ill, and this student will take his place next time."
"What?" Huhe Tixiang looked at the new student in disbelief, "How can he replace Liu Ji?"
They don't even look like the same species, okay!
Chapter end
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