Chapter 118: Breathing breath

Because it was close, when he spoke, the burning scent of breathing fell on her face.
Liu Wei was a little uncomfortable. She leaned back and said, "It's okay." Then he threw away his big hand.
Rong Ling took back his hand, the finger of the other hand, rubbing the place where Liu Wei took the pulse, the fingertips scorned, and took away the shallow temperature above.
"Just a little uneasy." After a pause, he said: "The man said, he also poisoned me."
Liu Wei raised his eyebrows: "Well?"
Rong Ling’s face was dull:
I also guessed it’s fake, and it doesn’t look too bad.

As he said, he looked down at the bruises in his chest. The range of bruises was narrow. Although the position was in front of the heart, it seemed to be only touched.
Liu Wei thought about it and grabbed his hand and tested it again.
It is true that nothing has been found.
She was closer, to see the bruises on the chest of the chest, the greasy fingers pressed in the wounds, and the edges were slightly frowned, and the eyes were deep.
"Pain?" she asked.
"Yeah." Rong Li does not seem to be reluctant.
If it is just a little ordinary bruise, Liu Wei's degree of pressing should not be too painful, at least Rong Jing is such a martial arts master, it is unlikely that this pain can not be eaten.
"It's too dark, go to the room." Liu Wei said, got up and walked into the next room.
Rong Ling looked at her back, the pain on her face disappeared instantly, and the lips were hooked and followed.
In the room, there were two more candles, and the light was gathered together. Liu Wei opened the clothes again. This time the movement was a bit big, plus the loose clothes he had worn, and he actually got the belts. When it was opened, the man suddenly opened his clothes, not only the front chest, but also the tight and firm belly.
The doctor treats patients, there is no distinction between men and women. Liu Wei is now a doctor. Even if she is let out of her temperament, she will not have half discomfort!
Can be arrogant but picked an eyebrow, the smile of the bottom of the eyes is deeper.
It was not until Liu Wei pressed the pressed bruises again, then looked up and looked at his expression, and he only looked up again.
"It hurts?"
The man clung to his lips and nodded deeply.
Liu Wei confused: "It seems that it is just ordinary trauma, the internal organs are not damaged, the pulse is no problem, it should not be."
"I can't find out." Rong Ling was very considerate: "I will go to the hospital tomorrow."
Liu Wei was unhappy: "I can't check it out, too, I can't check it out!" She thought about it, got up, went to the closet, and pulled out a wooden raft, which was her silver needle.
Liu Wei has several sets of silver needles, the most commonly used belts are around, followed by Xiao Li's small bag, and also prepared a few replacements, all in the luggage.
What is being taken now is to replace it.
Taking out a pair of silver needles, Liu Wei walked over and pushed the candle and kettle on the table, patted the tabletop, and let Rong Li lay up.
Rong Ling looked at the bed not far away.
Liu Wei said unhappy: "Not allowed to go to my bed!"
After this sentence was finished, it seemed to be a bit ambiguous. Liu Wei stunned a bit, and Rong Li’s eyes were also very concealed and bent.
Finally, Rong Ling was still lying on the table. The small round table carried his upper body and the lower body fell.
Liu Wei took a stool and stepped on him before taking out the silver needle and disinfecting him for acupuncture.
She stabbed a needle and asked, "What is it?"
Rong Ling said: "A little bitter."
Liu Wei frowned, but did not say anything, and tied several stitches in succession. Some of them answered the pain, some did not feel the answer, and some of the answers were very painful.
Collapse the needle, Liu Wei let him up, a little heavy said: "Unlike poisoning, there is no internal injury, but it seems that the sternum is a bit cracked."
In fact, Liu Wei can't be sure. After all, she can't take a x-piece, so she can only guess.
Rong Ling listened to her quietly.
Liu Weidao: "There is a problem with the bones, and you still feel the obvious pain, then you can't leave it alone."
Bone cracks, also known as one of the fractures, are called crack fractures, but because they are not at the point of true fracture dislocation, they are not judged by human hand alone. Because the traces are too small, it is difficult to make a diagnosis based on experience if it is not a professional orthopaedic surgeon.
If the crack is generally not too serious, it will be better to rest for a few days. However, if there is obvious pain and it is accidentally recuperated, it will easily deteriorate and eventually become a displaced fracture. If the fracture is broken, surgery is required. Positive position.
This is not modern, it is ancient, although Liu Wei can do surgery, but the medical conditions here are limited, and it takes a long time to rehabilitate after surgery. This is troublesome.
After Liu Wei initially judged the symptoms, he said, "I will prescribe a prescription for you. It is calcium supplementation. During this time, I will give you some bone soup below to shape the shape. First, heal for a few days, a few days. Let me see again."
Rong Ling saw Liu Wei take out the four treasures of the Wenfang and began to write prescriptions. He asked: "Serious?"
"Not serious, but during this time you try to avoid physical conflicts with people, do not use force, and can not affect the wound in the same position, otherwise the crack will become bigger and more troublesome."
Liu Wei wrote the prescription and handed it to him.
Rong Ling looked at the words above and thought about it. He said: "After five days, it is a feast of elections. Will it have an impact?"
"..." Liu Wei silenced, bowed his head and cleaned up the ink, sarcasm: "The body is hurt, still thinking about women, the three kings are really romantic."
Rong Ling held his chin with one hand, so he looked at her with a sly look: "Is this king squatting, also called romantic?"
Liu Weitou does not lift, Yin Yang said: "Three princes can not misunderstand, the wind is not for you, the ancients only have talented people, the right to the people, only the capital of the wind, other people, it must be called inferior!

This is not to blame him, but he pointed to his nose and said that he was shameless.
Rong Ling laughed: "If I am also called romantic, what is that gentleman?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Rong Ling’s eyes narrowed her waist, the sachet, she even wore:
I left the two days, my daughter’s family sent the sachets, and after two days, I’m afraid that the tokens should be changed. I’m still talking back, sir, this is at least the second time?

Liu Wei stunned and said: "I am breaking into the enemy, and bearing the burden! You are for your own sake, satisfying the desire of the beast!"
"Is it a beast?"
"There are couples who love, naturally not, no love, it is another matter."
"Mr. know that I don't love the future Wang Hao?"
"A selection of feasts, one side will be able to set a lifetime, this is also called love?"
"What does that Mr. think?"
Liu Wei no longer speaks.
She thinks that two people are together, not to mention whether there is love, but at least have to get along, and appropriate, the ancient blind marriage, this is what she can not bear!
However, the people here do not have any rejection of this behavior. I feel that this is the most normal. She can't agree with each other. Instead, she has become strange and unsocial. 2k novel reading network