Chapter 6188 Slowly!

  He lowered his eyes and raised his hand to hit, Gu Jun grabbed his wrist one by one.

  He immediately felt wrong.

  His little uncle's hand, as cold as Xuan Bing, caught him on his wrist, causing him to get goose bumps.

  He was taken aback and looked up at Gu Junzhu: "Uncle?"

  This head up made him even more frightened.

  He didn't know when his little uncle's face lost its blood, it was as white as paper, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

  He was shocked: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

  He suddenly thought of something, and asked anxiously: "Is the old injury committed again?"

   Gu Jun frowned tightly: "You are too noisy!"

   Joe Drunk: "..."

  Who is he anxious for?

  If he is too worried, is he so panicked?

  He helped Gu Jun sit down on the sofa one by one, and immediately called Gu Qingrun and Yue Ya'er to ask them to come over.

  Hung up the phone, he poured a cup of hot water into Gu Junzhu's hand, and touched Gu Junzhu's back. It was hard, hard and cold.

   "Is it really an old injury committed again?" He twisted his eyebrows, "You haven't committed an old injury for a long time, why did you suddenly commit it again?"

  He thought that his uncle’s old injury had healed and he would not do it again.

  His little aunt's massage technique, coupled with Yue Ya'er's conditioning, two-pronged approach, he and Fang Yao's old injuries have almost recovered.

  It’s been a long time since he ridiculed that Fang Yao and him are crippled.

  The injury is almost healed, and there is no capital to tease myself.

  His younger uncle was able to treat him earlier than he and Fang Yao. He and Fang Yao’s old injuries have not been committed for a long time, and his younger uncle’s injuries should not be committed again.

  In fact, Gu Qingrun and Yue Ya'er came quickly, but it may be because Qiao was so drunk and anxious. He felt that Gu Qingrun and Yue Ya'er must have arrived in a broken cart pulled by an old cow.

too slow!

  Anxious, his mouth is about to grow soaked.

  Gu Jun sat on the sofa and browsed something with his mobile phone. He said nothing, and there was no pain on his face, but he watched the sweat on his little uncle's forehead.

  He wiped it for many times, and finally brought Gu Qingrun and Yue Yaerpan to him. He urged him like a savior: "Quickly, Qingrun, Doctor Yue, and see what's wrong with my uncle!"

  Two people came over to check Gu Jun one by one.

  After the inspection, Gu Qingrun said concisely: "Old wounded."

  Yue Ya'er said: “The anger was too intense, and the anger was violent, causing old injuries. Simply put, what Dr. Qingrun said, the old injuries have recurred.”

   Joe Drunk: "..."

  How does it feel to be his pot?

  He was wrong!

  He was anxious and sweating profusely: "Hurry up and find a way."

  Gu Qingrun said: "Master, you lie down on the bed, I will give you a massage to relieve the pain."

  Yue Ya'er picked up a brush and wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Qiao Zui: "Let me take the medicine. After the massage, let Wu Ye take a medicated bath."

   "Good, good!" Qiao Zui ran out, handed the prescription to Gu Chi, and asked him to send someone to grab the medicine.

  He ran back again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked Yue Ya'er, "Is it all right after my uncle finishes soaking in the medicinal bath?"

   "Not so fast," Yue Ya'er said: "The pain can be relieved, and the symptoms have completely disappeared. You must keep soaking for a few days."

  Qiao Zui frowned and asked: "There is no way, can it be completely cured?"

   "Yes," Yue Ya'er said: "Cultivate yourself, be less angry, insist on massaging and soaking in the medicinal bath, and insist on ten or eight years, and you will definitely be cured."

  (End of this chapter)