122. Chapter 122 Li Rong: You can exchange it for money.


However, Jiang Nuanzhi didn't say anything. She wanted to see what else the old man could say.

The old man coughed lightly: "Well, wait a moment. I see there are bugs in the house. I'm afraid I'll scare you. Wait while I clean up the bugs."

While speaking, he blinked. Then he ran into the house. He also closed the door.

After leaving for a while, he came out with a smile: "You can go in."

Jiang Nuanzhi looked at him suspiciously and simply went into the house to see Li Rong.

Entering the house, he saw Li Rong leaning on the fire bed as before.

Although the furnishings in the room remained the same, she vaguely noticed that everything had changed.

For example, the vase she bought for flower arranging had a big crack in it. Now a stone is placed on the left and right sides of the vase to push it, and the cracked vase is spliced ​​together. All the petals of the flowers inside have fallen off, leaving only a stem.

Also, the dried flowers that were hung on the wall before are now hanging on nails.

For another example, a Tukang that was very clean yesterday is now covered with dirt. There are still faint cracks on the wall. Li Rong's clean clothes were also stained.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the little old man: "A fight?"

"No." The little old man shook his head like a rattle and laughed dryly: "How can that be? ?”

Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He calmly sat down next to Li Rong and took his hand to feel his pulse.

"If nothing happens, what are you waiting for? You can go back now."

Little old man: "Ahem, let me see if you want to help."
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Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and shook his head: "No need, my husband and I have a few intimate words, don't you want to listen too?"

The little old man suddenly laughed dryly: "Haha, I'll do it right now. Go out, you guys talk, talk."

As he said this, Jiang Nuanzhi turned his head. He glanced at Li Rong on the bed with squinted eyes and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Li Rong calmly withdrew his gaze, staring down at Jiang Nuanzhi's white and tender hands on his wrists. Didn't speak.

"What's wrong? Are you being bullied?"

After the little old man went out, Jiang Nuanzhi suddenly looked up at Li Rong and asked in a gentle voice.

She had no choice but to make such a guess. After all, Li Rong had said that he had some issues with this national master before.

Li Rong subconsciously touched his nose: "No"

Noting that her voice was too gentle and her tone was so coaxing, Li Rong felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

His ears suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head a little more.

Jiang Nuanzhi came closer and looked at him: "What's going on? Why are you still nervous?"

The next second, his mountain-like body stiffened suddenly, and he was at a loss for a while. I trimmed my hair, straightened my clothes for a while, and finally, a little embarrassed, I clenched my fists and put them by my side. He said dryly: "I'm not nervous."

Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, you are not nervous, I am."
< br>I couldn't help but shake my head at the moment. Why is this man still acting like a young boy at such an old age?

It really doesn’t match his sexual tension.

Just when Li Rong was at a loss as to what to do, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. The next second, he saw Jiang Nuanzhi's white and tender little hands resting on his legs.

Due to the need for acupuncture, the skin on his legs was exposed.

The white little hands and the bronze thighs form a sharp contrast.

The little hands were not very honest, and they squeezed it mischievously. One squeeze was not enough, so they squeezed it again. It was like playing with it, and even rubbed it.

Li Rongtong shuddered, his head exploded with a bang, his sword eyebrows twisted tightly subconsciously, his eyes fixed on her, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Jiang Nuanzhi stared at him for a long time, then asked hesitantly: "Don't you feel it?"

Li Rong's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he nodded with difficulty: "Yes, yes."< br>
His skin is usually slightly darker than normal, but now it is even darker. It's like I'm going to cook it for myself in the next second.

Jiang Nuanzhi stretched out two fingers, pinched his flesh, and twisted it.

Looking up at him with a smile: "Does it hurt?"

Li Rong: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Nuanzhi: "Does it hurt?" Li Rong shook his head subconsciously.

I didn’t feel much pain, but there was an itch coming out of my heart, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Although it doesn't hurt, you can't use any more force, otherwise it will break." Jiang Nuanzhi said and took back his hand.

Li Rong felt that something was wrong with this, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. For a while, I could only bite the bullet and listen. Don't know how to respond.

Jiang Nuanzhi took out the silver needle and said, "It's a good thing to feel pain. I'll help you with acupuncture to stimulate it. From then on, as long as I'm at home, I will do it every day I'll give you an injection. It may become more painful day by day. You need to bear with it.

Speaking of it, your recovery is relatively good, and you should be able to stand up in as little as six months and as soon as three months. ”

Li Rong pursed his lips and nodded.

After Jiang Nuanzhi disposed of the silver needle, it quickly disappeared into his body.

In just a quarter of an hour, Li Rong was already sweating profusely.

However, the expression on his face seemed to remain unchanged from beginning to end. "

Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't hurt? "

Li Rong: "It hurts"

"Then why are you expressionless? ”

Li Rong was confused: "I don't know what expression to use."

Jiang Nuanzhi: "."

She got up and wanted to get off the kang.

Who knew that the next second, his wrist would be grabbed by Li Rong.

Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows, which was rare, but he dared to touch her?

"I'll give this to you."

After Li Rong said this, he immediately let go of Jiang Nuanzhi's arm as if he felt it was hot.

The tips of the ears are still red as if dripping blood.

Jiang Nuanzhi said that she still looked up to him.

At the moment, I just pretended to be ignorant and asked: "What?"

Li Rong dug around in his arms, took out a piece of paper, and said dryly: "This is a piece of writing I wrote today. Maybe I can exchange it for some money.

Jiang Nuan Zhi turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Your handwriting? "

He took it and opened it. Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but admired: "It is indeed a good handwriting. "

Li Rong turned away and said, "I don't have much, but I can still read this handwriting. I have also exchanged money for money before, and this may be able to supplement some household expenses.

But... I may not have written about it for a long time, so I can only trouble you to give it a try. If it doesn't work out, that's it. ”

Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said: "Okay, I'll try it later. Your writing is good. I think everyone who reads it will be happy."

Li Rong: "It's not as good as you said."

Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said: "What's the point of being modest? Good is good. You naturally have your own benefits and there is no need to deny yourself."

Li Rong looked up at her. At this time, the corner of her mouth Li Guo Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Jiang Nuanzhi took the words into his arms and thought about asking Lu Shizhu to take them back and try selling them.

Although I didn't have much hope. But I always know that this is his heart.

Jiang Nuanzhi has little experience in getting along with her husband. But when it comes to patients, Jiang Nuanzhi is very experienced. Especially for patients who have difficulty using their legs and feet, it is natural to give them a lot of encouragement and give them all kinds of positive news to help them recover.

At that moment, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have collected enough money in the past two days. I plan to go to Canglin tomorrow to bring Xin Bo back first. Let you reunite."

It has been a few days since I came back from Canglin, and I don’t know what the epidemic situation is like at Shen Wenshu’s place. Is Xin Bo’s injury healed?

Jiang Nuanzhi sat next to him again: "Now, can you tell me what happened today?" (End of Chapter)

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