My left ankle was in excruciating pain, even though when I jumped from the second floor of Song's house, I was cushioned by the trunk of a big tree in the yard.
But Luo Wanqing had inhaled a lot of pharmaceutical ingredients in the air, and when he landed on the ground, he fell into a trance and fell down.
Although she is a descendant of a medical family and is a doctor, Luo Wanqing only knows how to use medicine and does not know how to treat injuries caused by injuries.
It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, the time when the sun is at its strongest during the day.
Just after entering the ambush, bidding farewell to the rainy season, the entire Jincheng seemed like a huge furnace.
There were bursts of pain from his foot injury, and the blinding sun was shining above his head. Attacked from both sides, Luo Wanqing felt as if he would fall to death on the road in seconds.
The roar of a car seemed to be heard behind him, and a sense of ominousness came to mind. Luo Wanqing frowned and subconsciously turned over into the grass beside him.
The next second.
People riding motorcycles and driving cars stopped not far away. Luo Wanqing recognized them as Song Changheng's people.
Several people had annoyance written all over their faces, swearing and chewing on cigarettes.
"Damn it, where did those girls go? Shouldn't their legs be broken? They ran so fast."
"That's right. If we can't find anyone anymore, it's time for me to take out our anger."
Lighting the cigarette, the person who spoke at the beginning held the cigarette in his hand and spit on the ground.
"Look for it! You have to dig three feet into the ground to find it!"
The few people in front of him dispersed like birds and beasts and acted separately.
Luo Wanqing's tense breathing finally relaxed a little. She took out her phone and wanted to ask for help, but no matter how hard she pressed it, the screen wouldn't light up.
Apparently it broke when I jumped down and landed.
Luo Wanqing was worried and didn't notice a dark shadow slowly approaching behind him.
The next second.
A pair of big hands stretched out, covered Luo Wanqing's mouth and nose, and dragged her back.
Her eyes widened in shock, Luo Wanqing kicked up her legs and tried to break free, but her weak limbs made all her efforts in vain.
"Don't move, it's me."
A familiar voice came from behind her head, and Luo Wanqing was pulled to a soft and flat grassland. She took a big breath of fresh air and looked back.
Su Mu's face appeared in front of him.
She raised her hand and slapped her. Luo Wanqing glared at her, "You almost covered me to death!"
Su Mu smiled coquettishly and said, "Young Master is a master of strength control, so he doesn't know how to do it."
The conversation changed and he said, "What are you doing here sneaking around like a thief?"
In three to five minutes, Luo Wanqing finished everything that had just happened in an orderly manner.
Su Mu's expression gradually became shocked, until his eyes fell to the ground, "Sister, is your ankle okay?"
"It's okay. Are you driving? Take me home. I want to see my second uncle right away..."
Halfway through the sentence, Luo Wanqing frowned and fell to the ground.
When Su Mu saw this, his mouth tightened, and he looked helplessly at the person in front of him.
"Is this what you mean when your feet are fine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mu picked up Luo Wanqing and said, "We're driving now. I can take you home, but you have to come with me first so that I can treat your leg."
The extremely naughty red supercar slid into the hospital. Su Mu didn't give Luo Wanqing a chance to walk, and went directly to the co-pilot to pick him up.
The combination of handsome men and beautiful women quickly attracted Yishui's attention. Luo Wanqing glanced around and pushed up Su Mu's chest with a pair of hands with great resistance.
"Many people are watching. Let me down and I can leave."
"What can you do? If it weren't for my quick eyesight and quick hands, you would have fallen down."
The eyebrows were knitted tighter, and more and more eyes were turned towards him. Luo Wanqing spoke in a cold tone and spoke in a low voice.
"This is inappropriate. I have a boyfriend."
Su Mu paused for a moment and stood looking directly at Luo Wanqing.
Just when Luo Wanqing was getting ready to land, a sentence of two to five or eight thousand words fell above his head.
"In my eyes, you are a patient now. The King of Heaven is here, and you can't leave by yourself today."
This hospital is not located in the city center, and it is not even considered a hospital.
But in this small corridor, the walls are covered with red flags sent by family members. It is not difficult to see that the doctors here are absolutely top-notch.
Su Mu hugged Luo Wanqing and drove around a few corners, finally stopping in front of an office.
Through the glass, Su Mu caught a glimpse of a couple sitting inside for medical treatment, so he raised his legs ready to kick the door and placed Luo Wanqing on a chair in the corridor.
After a while, the person from the door came out, and Su Mu carried the person in again.
"Old man, look at her legs."
Putting Luo Wanqing on a small bed inside, Su Mu briefly explained Luo Wanqing's situation.
"She is also a tiger, and she dares to jump down from such a high place."
"Treat her."
The gray-haired old man was wearing a loose shirt that covered his body. Despite his age, his body was clean and even smelled of immortality.
Luo Wanqing silently took off his shoes and pushed up his pants, completely exposing the lower part of his calf.
The old man glanced lightly and said, "It's not a big problem. Just rub it and it will be done. It's just that the rubbing technique is very demanding and time-consuming."
After saying that, the old man pushed up his reading glasses, frowned and scolded Su Mu, "I don't believe it. You can't cure this injury. I have many patients here and don't have time to rub it. Just rub it here. I'll shout first."
Next one."
"Don't bother me." Su Mu grabbed the old man and smiled mischievously, "I've given you back what you taught me a long time ago."
The old man blew his beard angrily, snorted coldly, and Bai Sumu glanced at him, "I don't know you yet? Don't talk nonsense to me here!"
After saying this, the old man actually turned around and sat down again at the table outside the bed curtain. After shouting something, a new patient came in.
Luo Wanqing sat on the bed without saying a word the whole time. She looked at the figure from a distance, and then moved her eyes to Su Mu.
"...You are?"
"This old man is my grandfather's friend. We used to play cards together in the early years. At that time, I would run around naked. He has a bad personality and likes to tease people, especially children."
"But he couldn't play tricks on me. The old man got so anxious that he coaxed my grandfather into forcing me to read medical books! I've learned a little bit, so I'm half his apprentice."
Although Su Mu was full of disgust, it was not difficult to see that he still respected the old man.
Nodding slowly, Luo Wanqing came to his senses.
"So you can basically cure my foot injury?"
Su Mu drew the bed curtain and gathered the two of them in a small corner to isolate the consultation from outside.
He nodded, "I can cure it."
"Then you still have to bring me here?"
Blushing, Su Mu raised his voice and said, "I am an innocent young man after all. It is human nature to blush a little when you touch a girl's feet."
At a loss for words, Luo Wanqing couldn't say anything.
"have to."
She resigned herself to her fate and stretched out her foot, "Then treat me as if I owe you a favor."
A moment.
Su Mu made enough mental preparation before carefully raising his hand to touch Luo Wanqing's ankle.
A magical touch spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body. Su Mu held his breath and concentrated, moving with extreme caution.