Chapter 390: Pick house

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Gu Changlin likes Meiya very much. Now when he is free, he will talk to Meiya about simple medical treatments. Meiya is very serious in learning. In the past, she just gave Zhong Mingwei a random press, but now she knows a lot of acupuncture points and methods. Zhong Mingwei wipes With Gu Changlin's hand-made plaster, and Mei Ya's careful care, his legs recovered quickly.
"Mr. Gu, when can Ming Wei come down and walk?" This is the issue that Mi Ya is most concerned about now. After spending more than two months in Kang, Zhong Mingwei was suffocated, but he was still injured. You can only sit or lie on your knees, not even lying down. After more than two months, he only feels that his whole body is rigid, especially the buttocks. It is uncomfortable to put it on. He just rubbed his legs and now he has to rub his ass.
"In two days' time, I watched him recover well," Gu Changlin said while mashing the plaster, while talking to Meiya, "But he can't do what he used to, try hard, step by step, step by step Do n’t worry too much. If he hurts his knee again, he will probably fall off his leg. He will add the medicine soup. "
"Yes, I wrote it down," Mi Ya nodded like a chicken, and slowly added the thick soup in the big spoon to the pestle and mortar carefully. What expression, but I was very excited. While putting the spoon down, I looked at Gu Changlin earnestly, "Mr. Gu, as long as you take good care of yourself in the future, Ming Wei ’s leg problems will not happen again? Is it okay to run and jump? "
"He hurt so badly, and stayed in bed for so long, I am afraid that there will be no three or five years of general support, it will not be a root," Gu Changlin looked at Meiya while stirring the plaster, watching her face nervously, suddenly. He smiled and patted Meiya's head, "But with your careful attention, he will be like a normal person sooner or later."
"Really?" Meiya screamed immediately. She was so excited. She was so busy that she was greeted and saluted to Gu Changlin. "Mr. Gu, thank you so much! I really ... really thank you is you!"
When saying this, Meiya's voice was choked with choked voices. Gu Changlin looked at her with a bit of pantothenic acid and was so busy that she helped Meiya get up: "You girl really want to thank me because the stew pot has a big stick bone , What do you do like this? I do n’t like it. I wo n’t do it again in the future, have you heard it? "
"Yes yes! After a while I will stew the big stick bones," Meiya wiped his eyes busy, and added again, "Let Pang Yi go and give you a few pounds of good wine to let you drink comfortably. Now! "
"That's it." Gu Changlin pursed his lips and smiled while continuing to work on the plaster in his hand.
"Ma'am," Pang Yi came out of the bedroom and walked to Meiya. "Grandpa, please come in."
"Oh," Meiya took the veil and wiped her hands, so busy that she entered Pang Yi's bedroom and walked to Kang Yan'er, lowering her voice, and asked Zhong Mingwei in a low voice, "Yes ... Is the buttock numb again? Rub it? "
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
Pang Yi who followed in: "..." I didn't hear anything, I really didn't hear anything, so please don't stare at me with that vicious look, OK? !
Zhong Mingwei tried his best to hide his embarrassment, and said to Meiya: "Pang Yi has been looking for a house these days, and now there are two good houses, let's pick one."
"It's such a big thing, you'll be the master. Ask me what to do?" Mei Ya's face with a frightened expression immediately waved at Zhong Mingwei, "I won't choose, nor can I choose, you Look at which suit is right and buy it, don't ask me. "
Zhong Mingwei finally eased his face. At this time, it was dark again. He glared at Meiya, then turned his head, and slowly said to Pang Yi: "Then buy both sets."
Pang Yi bowed his head and said: "Yes, Lord, my subordinates will go down the mountain ..."
"Wait! Wait!" Meiya cut Pang Yi's words abruptly and climbed up to Kang in a hurry, staring at Zhong Mingwei, "What are we doing with so many houses? How many of us are there? How many can live in Fang? Do you like to spend money lavishly! "
"Then you pick a set," Zhong Mingwei's calm face gradually showed a smile when she looked at Mei Ya's bulging look. "Anyway, I think everything looks good and I want to buy it." If you do n’t pick it, there ’s no way. Who made me suffer from this trouble since childhood? "