Immediately after stopping, Guan Shi and Zhu Zhi Meng were a little uncomfortable. Guan Shi was even anxious. While Duanmu Yawang was treating Zhu Zhi Meng with acupuncture and moxibustion, he kept watching her carefully.

Duanmu Yawang was very angry when he glanced at him, rolled his eyes, and said helplessly: "Mr. Xi, please tell me if you have anything to do. If you look at me like this, I panicked."

Zhu Zhimeng frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at Guan Shi, and warned: "Be respectful to the guests. Did I teach you to offend the guests?"

"The subordinate is wrong!"

Manager Xi confessed his mistake immediately, and seriously bowed to Duanmu Yawang, "Miss Duanmu is sorry, a certain patient Xi deliberately offended."

Duanmu Yawang waved his hand impatiently, "Just say what you have."

Manager Xi groaned for a moment, and said everything he wanted to say, and finally asked: "Did you upset you from my question that day, so you didn't continue to give the master the treatment in your wing?"

"According to Mr. Zhu's situation, I have given him a seven-day cycle of treatment. If I am not wrong, this kind of treatment is most suitable for his body. If it continues, it will cause excessive strain."

"I see."

Manager Xi breathed a sigh of relief and frowned in dreams: "Miss Duanmu mentioned this to me. If you want to know, just ask me, why are you hesitating?"

Manager Xi opened his mouth and didn't speak yet. Zhu Zhimeng frowned again: "When I fainted, were you rude to the guests?"

When Zhu Zhimeng spoke, his tone was not heavy, but Guan Shi immediately knelt down, "It's the subordinate who has overstepped, and the subordinate is willing to receive punishment."

Duanmu Yawang watched them sing and make peace here without talking. They used the needle when it was time to do it, and when it was time to withdraw the needle, the movements were simply and neat.

Zhu Zhimeng looked at her, then glanced at Guan Shi.

Manager Xi understood the matter immediately, smiled at Duanmu Yawang, and said, "Miss Duanmu, we have inquired about the struggle in the promotion area."

Duanmuya paused while looking at the needle, and suddenly raised her head: "Oh? Come and listen?"

"The other three districts will fight in half a month, a month and a month and a half." Manager Xi said, "North Street is half a month. If you want to hurry up in Duanmu, you can choose to go to North Street. ."

"good."

Half a month, faster than Duanmu Yawang imagined.

Manager Xi frowned and said, "East Street and South Street are one month and one and a half months apart. These two streets used to be separated by a month or two before they fought. So close."

Duanmu Yawang didn't care, and re-stitched Zhuzhimeng and said, "I'm more anxious. If North Street is fast, I will go to North Street, and forget about the other two streets."

Upon hearing this, Manager Xi reminded him angrily: "Miss Duanmu, this is actually not a good thing for you."

Duan Muya couldn't understand, she raised her eyes and said, "Why is it not a good thing? I'll just go to North Street."

"What if you from North Street can't make the top five, let alone get the first place?"

Duanmu Yawang was stunned and was about to speak. Manager Xi told her about science again: "A person must sign up ten days in advance. The same person cannot sign up for two streets in the same month. The east street and the south street are separated. It’s only half a month. If you didn’t enter the North Street fight, you won’t be able to go to East Street and South Street to sign up this year."

After that, he took a deep look at Duanmu Ya, "In other words, if you haven't done it this time, at least you have to wait another year."

Duanmu Yawang didn't expect that there were such rules, and raised her eyebrows.

Little Bailu was eating and drinking by the side, and said seriously: "Sister, the situation is so urgent, which means that you have to go back and practice cultivation, and you can't be lazy."

"You slacker, are you sure you have a face to say about me?" Duan Mu Yawang gave him an angry look.

Little Bailu's face was a little worried, "Master Ruyun, you really don't care about it."

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, but did not answer.

She pondered for a moment, and blinked at Zhuzhi Meng, "Then... dressing up in disguise, is it okay to sign up twice with another identity?"

Xi Guanshi and Zhuzhi dream were taken aback.

Guan Shi sighed: "It's okay, but it's more troublesome." When he said that, he glanced at Zhu Zhimeng, "At least, we can't do this for you..."

Before steward Xi finished speaking, Zhu Zhimeng continued: "It's not necessarily impossible. If you find my eldest brother, there is still a way."

Duan Muya looked and listened, but there was no response, the manager Xi stayed in a daze, and looked at his master in disbelief.

Who doesn't know, Zhu Zhifeng has never done such a thing, if he wants to do this thing, he has to personally ask for and personally make the conditions, and then Zhu Zhifeng will be able to agree.

But... his master almost never asks that person!

Has the master done this for the legs?

The more he thought about it, the more saddened Mr. Xi was, and he stopped talking.

Duanmu Yawang's eyes lit up, while turning the silver needle on Zhu Zhimeng's leg, she said sincerely, "Mr. Zhu, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me." Zhu Zhimeng said indifferently: "You have done so much for me, and I should do some things for you. It is also right that we all owe you no one."

"good."

He said simply, Duanmu Yawang was not wordy, and continued to pinch the silver needle that had been inserted in Zhu Zhimeng's leg, allowing the silver needle to enter a deeper texture position.

Just as she pinched a silver needle in her thigh, Zhu Zhimeng drew a hissing breath, "It hurts."

At the beginning Duanmu Yawang was working with Xi, but even Zhu Zhimeng did not react to it. Duanmu Yawang still maintained the movement of spinning the silver needle. Until a moment, after she reacted, she suddenly raised her head, "What did you just say?"

Zhu Zhimeng was startled and muttered: "Pain..."

Guan Shi's eyes widened: "Master, where does it hurt?"

Zhu Zhimeng's lips trembled, and he bent over and pointed a finger at a needle that Duanmu Yawang had just put down, "When the needle came down, it is gone now."

Manager Xi's eyes suddenly widened, as if a little disappointed, Duanmu Yawang lowered his eyes and twisted the needle lightly, "Now what? Is it still painful?"

Zhu Zhimeng's expression was a little confused, and his lips shook more severely. Then, in the sight of Duanmu Yawang and Guan Xi, he gently shook his head, "No, it's probably an illusion."

"Can the pain be an illusion?" When Duanmu Yawang said, seeing that the time under the needle was almost time, he pulled it out, tidyed up his tools, stood up, pushed the wheelchair of Zhuzhimeng to leave.

Manager Xi quickly followed, "Miss Duanmu, where are you going with the master?"

"My wing."

Duanmuya said without looking back.

When Guan Shi heard this, he was very nervous for some reason. He hurriedly followed. Duan Mu Ya looked at the footsteps and listened abruptly. He looked back at Guan Shi and said, "Please stay."

Manager Xi was taken aback, and then begged: "Miss Duanmu, can you let your subordinates follow, subordinates..."

"Get down."

Before Duanmu Yawang spoke, Zhu Zhimeng gave a cold command, "If you disobey the order, you don't have to stay in the mansion anymore."

Manager Xi was taken aback.

Soon, he bowed his head and responded softly: "Yes, his subordinates have overstepped."

Zhu Zhimeng ignored him and looked at Duanmuya: "Let's go."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang returned to her room with the dream of Zhuizhi. She closed the door and built a barrier before taking out the medical machinery that had been put in the Qiankun bag from the Qiankun bag a few days ago.

She let Zhu Zhimeng lie down on the medical machine bed.

It is estimated that there is expectation in my heart, and it is rare to get a little nervous after the dream, and the whole person is a little tight.

Duanmu Yawang felt it naturally, and twisted his eyebrows: "Don't be nervous, your breathing is a little unsatisfactory."

"good."

Zhu Zhimeng squeezed out a smile.

Even so, he was still nervous.

Seeing this, Duan Muya didn't care about her, and used the most advanced machinery to check his leg cells.

She examined meticulously and observed very carefully under the microscope.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Duanmu Yawang suddenly smiled. She looked up from the microscope and smiled toward Zhuzhimeng: "Congratulations, there are a lot more live cells in the thigh, and the cells in other parts of the leg, too. It’s not as flat as before, and it’s gradually recovering."

Duanmu Yawang's explanation is not complicated.

But Zhu Zhimeng has never heard of cells or something, and only feels weird, even less understand it.

He breathed a little bit quickly, and finally asked: "Can I understand that my leg can be healed?"