The shopkeeper covered his chest and looked irritated: "Where are you going to have fun? I want to come here! Hurry up, and you will check out and go back soon. Don't stay here. Someday something will happen to you. I regret it."

"It's all here, just take a look."

Duanmu Yawang knew that the shopkeeper was also kind, put down the hand holding Xiao Er, reached into the medical system, and selected a few bottles of medicine without a trace.

The shopkeeper didn't pay attention to Duanmu Yawang's actions. Seeing that she didn't listen to her advice, he frowned and sighed secretly: "These kids are getting bolder and bolder now. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they will regret it when something happens!"

After sighing, he remembered what was going on, and hurriedly said, "Ye Zi, you lie down first. Uncle will ask the doctor to come over and show you."

After that, wipe the sweat from your forehead, and go out in a hurry.

"Shopkeeper, no need, I have medicine here." Duanmu Yawang called the shopkeeper.

"Do you have medicine?"

The shopkeeper obviously didn't expect this, he was taken aback, looked at the bottles of medicine in her hand, and quickly said, "Guest, you can keep this medicine for yourself. It is more convenient for you to have medicine when you go out, and Ye Ye fell on the stairs. I'm on it, and I don't know where it hurts, it's better to find a doctor to see it."

After speaking, I left.

But this time, Duanmu Yawang didn't stop him.

Little Bailu shrugged his shoulders in the medical system: "Master, it seems that people don't believe you."

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said to Ye Zi: "Is there a pain in my back?"

"Yes."

"Don't sit down, lie down on your stomach."

When Duanmu Yawang said, he helped him to lie down. In the process, Ye Zi had a bun with a snow-white face, and while hissing gasped, he lay down on the bed very gently.

As soon as he got down, Duanmu Ya glanced around the room and saw that there were teapots and cups on the table, so he poured a glass of water for him, and then took out one or two from the bottles of medicine, and said to Ye Zi: "Come, Ate it."

Ye Zi hesitated: "This..."

This distinguished guest is about the same age as him, and he is also a blue-eyed person. It is impossible to understand medicine. If I give him so many medicines at once, what should I do if I cure myself to death?

Thinking about this, his head shook like a rattle, "No, no, no, let's wait until my uncle comes back."

"When he comes back, the pain in your body will be relieved a bit."

When Ye Ye heard it, he whispered: "The magical medicine is not so fast, right..."

Before he could finish his words, Duanmu Yawang gave his acupuncture points, forcefully fed the medicine to him, and then unlocked his acupuncture points.

As soon as she unlocked her acupuncture points, Ye Zi cried, "You, why are you killing me? If I die, what should my father and uncle do?"

Duanmuya rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He could cry as much as he wanted. He took out a few bottles of medicine again and sat at a table to adjust.

But Xiao Bailu covered his ears when he heard: "Master, he is such a big man, why would he cry if he doesn't understand?"

"Although he is a blue-eyed person, he has always been well protected. It's a bit naive." Duanmu Yawang said while dispensing the medicine, "However, it is not surprising that he has this reaction. If you take a bunch of medicines, you might also worry that those medicines will turn into poison and die."

Ye Zi cried continuously for more than a quarter of an hour. During that time, he cried, not daring to blame anyone, let alone scolding Duanmu Yawang, crying and crying. He twitched badly, tears and nose ran down his face.

He felt uncomfortable. He remembered that he had a towel at the end of the bed, and while sniffing and crying, he turned over to get it. He got the towel and wiped off his tears and nose. He was about to go back on his stomach, and suddenly stopped thinking of some action.

Then, he moved his waist, realizing that this was not his own illusion, and his eyes widened: "Me, my waist..."

Duanmu Yawang fiddled with the medicine, and didn't look back when he heard the words: "Feeling much better?"

"right!"

He nodded repeatedly, staring at Duanmu Yawang's back with wide-eyed eyes: "You, why is your medicine so magical?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't answer him. Seeing that the medicine was almost fiddled with, she put the rest of the medicine back into the medical system, then stood up with the adjusted medicine, walked to the bed, looked at him and said, "Your waist is down to the end. It’s hurt. Although it’s not serious to me, if you don’t care about your old age, it’s hard enough for you to eat.”

"Oh." He replied stupidly.

Duanmu Yawang handed him the medicine wrapped in oil paper in his left hand: "There are eight medicines in it, one for each packet, three times a day, you can drink it with water, and it should be completely cured after drinking. "

"..."

"Silly?"

Duanmu Yawang threw the medicine into his arms without reaching out for the medicine.

Only then did he come back to his senses and hurriedly thanked him with his medicine: "Thank you very much."

Duanmu Yawang did not answer, and handed him another bottle of medicine in his hand: "This bottle of medicine, you take one every night, even if the packaged medicine is finished, you will have to take the medicine in this bottle until you finish it. ,do you know?"

"Okay."

Ye Ye took the medicine and thanked him again and again.

"You'd better not let other people see this bottle of medicine." Duan Muya saw that he was really too simple, and couldn't help but exhort: "Anyone except your uncle, do you know?"

Ye Zi listened. Actually, he wanted to ask why a bottle of medicine was so mysterious, but his body became more and more comfortable. The person in front of him didn't seem to lie to him, so he nodded seriously: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside. When he heard it, he panicked and hurriedly stuffed a bottle of medicine under his pillow.

As soon as he finished this action, the curtains of the room were picked up. Duan Mu Yawang turned his head and saw that the shopkeeper led a young man with purple eyes and walked in.

This young man has a handsome appearance, a temperament similar to Mu Feng's, and a similar figure, but compared with Mu Feng's evil charm, he has a sense of casualness. His clothes are loose and loose, but he is better than his good-looking and fair skin. It looks good no matter how you wear it, and it feels lazy and casual.

This was just a feeling. When his eyes were tilted to look at people, Duanmu Yawang caught the sharp light flashing through his eyes.

"The distinguished guest is still here?"

When the shopkeeper saw Duanmu Yawang, he was taken aback. He thought he should have left long ago.

"Ye Zi was hurt because of me. I stayed to look after him for a while. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Huh? Why did Big Brother Luo come over?" Ye Zi was a little surprised when he saw the man.

"My uncle was taken away by someone who was injured here to show them the injury. My eldest brother wants to take care of the drugstore, so I will come over." The man responded as he walked in, and when he passed by Duanmu Yawang, he looked She glanced at it: "This is..."

"This is a customer of our inn." The shopkeeper hurriedly said.

"Luo Jiuchen." The man looked at Duanmu Ya for a while before introducing himself.

Duanmu Yawang didn't expect that he would introduce himself, raising his eyebrows: "Gongyu Deyin."