Hisoka travels to my house

"Pfft! This kid is really hard to deal with!"

"We beat him up like he was yesterday, right? The one who came here for revenge today? Hahaha..."

"boom!"

The sound of kicking and beating was as dull as a drum and thunder, hitting You Yue's heart hard, hard.

"What a fearless boy! Hahaha, but you can't get up after being beaten?!"

The sound of kicking and beating gradually subsided, several people walked out of the warehouse together, one of them was a thin and tall person who kept sneering, You Yue carefully hid behind the pine tree, looked at the iron rod in that person's hand, and gritted her teeth.

That guy Hisoka... nothing will happen... nothing will happen, that guy is the future BT clown magician... he shouldn't be beaten down by a few punks...

But You Yue also knows that the future clown magician is just "the future".

The current Hisoka is just a 16-year-old boy who is not yet an adult.

The gangsters were only talking and laughing, but they didn't pay attention to the figure hiding behind a small pine tree.You Yue watched the group of punks leave the pine forest, and just now heaved a sigh of relief. Regardless of the wet hands in cold sweat, she got up as fast as she could in her life, and quickly slipped into the warehouse!

The warehouse is very empty, there are a few dilapidated tricycles and some tools for watering flowers and plants in the west corner, and they are covered with dust because no one has been there for too long.

The emptiness of the warehouse also reflects the fierceness of the fight. At least the ground as far as You Yue could see was unevenly filled with scattered poker cards, and there were still some traces of friction.

Beside the tricycle was a dying red-haired boy.

You Yue stared at the dying figure of the young man, speechless for a while.

You Yue helplessly supported her forehead, walked around the playing cards on the ground, stepped forward and leaned the red-haired boy onto an old tricycle, staring at his dirty casual clothes with a bruised nose and swollen face, You Yue felt deeply powerless.

Speechless for Hisoka for a while, You Yuedan turned her head, ignoring the bloody blood on his chest, trying to shift her gaze to the playing cards of different shades inserted on the ground.

"...It's okay... Isn't it just blood... And can Hisoka know how to read..."

You Yue finally shifted her attention from the bloodstains to the playing cards, she hesitated for a moment, and squatted down to pick up one.

The paper is hard, but it's just hard paper, it seems to be no different from ordinary playing cards.

So You Yue was even more convinced that Hisoka had awakened Nian, but he didn't seem to be able to apply it.

He seems to be of the transformation department...

wrong!Now she should be sending you to the hospital instead of studying here! !

Thinking about this, You Yue suddenly realized that the young Hisoka was bleeding so much that he had no breath... ==

You Yue hurriedly dragged Hisoka up, and was about to go to the hospital, but after walking a few steps, she stopped again.

Hisoka...is he considered a black household here?

But when you go to a big hospital, it seems that you have to check your ID card.

Beating his head, You Yuefeng was in a mess—because every time Mao Xisuo was beaten, she was the one who dealt with the aftermath! Why Mao! !Natural hard work is not as hard as her, right? !

My hands are wet and a little sticky.

The smell of rust in the air is also getting stronger.

You Yue became a little stiff.

So she bowed her head stiffly.

So her stiff eyeballs saw what was being carried in her hand, Hisoka's elbow was already drenched with blood, like a pot of red dye splashed on it, it was dazzlingly red.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Youyue jumped three feet high and screamed, but at the same time, she didn't forget to pick up Hisoka and start to speed up! !

Big hospitals can’t go to the head office of small hospitals, right? !

It seems that there is an old man outside Xicheng who opened a small Chinese medicine hospital...well, she admits that she sometimes goes there to buy medicine and see a doctor to save money...

But the effect is not bad, she can guarantee it!

With Hisoka on her back, You Yue ran wildly against the wind under the strange gazes of passers-by, with tears streaming down her face—in other words, why did she go to save this trouble? Why!

Or... why did she want to pick up this trouble back then? Why! ?

With infinite regret, You Yue ran at full speed and rushed to the cheap hospital in her eyes.

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This is a small medical clinic in the outer city of S City, not too far from You Yue's residence.and……

This medical clinic is very old, few people have been there, anyway, since You Yue discovered this medical clinic, except for a few scattered people, she has hardly seen any other patients.

And the owner of this clinic... is the old man with white hair and presbyopic glasses and a snow-white goatee in front of him.

"Three knife wounds were open, six dislocated, the calf bone was slightly misaligned, and there seemed to be a few fractures...the back was also badly hit..."

You Yue watched the old doctor massage Hisoka with a blank expression.Keep calm and expressionless...

You Yue looked at the old Chinese doctor calmly, "...so?"

Comrade Yiermi, she finally took another step closer to you!

"So?" The old Chinese doctor pushed his presbyopic glasses, grinned, and stretched out his fingers to You Yue, "Medical expenses and massage fees, and your boyfriend's current situation, you still need acupuncture, and the acupuncture fees add up to this... ..."

You Yue silently watched the old Chinese doctor flex her index finger, and made a pose like a Taoist priest. Immediately, You Yue saw the old Chinese doctor's shining white teeth, "Total 1000 yuan."

You Yuemo.

... She won't enter the legendary little black shop, will she?

"...not so much?"

After a while, You Yue squeezed out a sentence.

...One who was obsessed with the price even ignored the old Chinese doctor's identification of Hisoka's identity...==

"Why not?!"

The old Chinese doctor winked, "Is he your boyfriend? What a handsome young man, he was beaten up like this... hey, he looks like I used to be heroic..."

At the end, he let out a decent sigh.

It was only then that You Yue discovered the old doctor's name for Hisoka, her eyes widened immediately, and she stammered, pointing to Hisoka who was lying on the only wooden bed in the small clinic, "...he? My boyfriend ?”

"Huh? Isn't it?"

The old Chinese doctor adjusted his glasses again, "I think you are a good match, the little girl hasn't caught up yet, has she? Well, come on, it's not easy to chase such a handsome young man, back then..."

You Yue stared at him expressionlessly.

Inwardly, the grass-mud horse whizzed by.

——This is a world of the Association of Appearance!!!

Does Hisoka's pretty face make you ignore the important reason why he is lying here? ! !

Go to hell! ! !Go Ya Boyfriend! !Fuck you bastard! ! !

You Yue roared in her heart! ! !

But the reality is that You Yue calmly watched the old Chinese doctor take out a bag of sheepskin needles, opened it, and found several white and silver needles of different lengths, and then she said in a calm voice with no expression on her face, " ……I have no money."

The old Chinese doctor paused holding the needle.

Then he continued to take the needle as if nothing had happened, "It doesn't matter if you have no money, if you don't have money, you can be my apprentice. I am worried that my acupuncture and moxibustion skills, which have never been seen before or since, will not be passed on to others..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at You Yue with disgust, "Although the aptitude is almost halfway through learning, but with a master like me, you are still very promising...don't you kowtow to apprentice?"

You Yue has no expression on her face.

Her face was already numb and expressionless.

Mouth! !master? !Still learning halfway? !fuck you!master? !Flip the table!You thought this was ancient times, bastard! !

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

The old Chinese doctor took off Hisoka's shirt, revealing the bleeding wound, and cast a sideways glance at You Yue.

"...I was just thinking..."

You Yue watched as the old doctor inserted a three-inch silver needle into one of Hisoka's acupoints.A worried expression appeared on his expressionless face.Then she worriedly shifted her eyes from Hisoka, who was abused by the three-inch silver needle, to the old Chinese doctor, and asked earnestly and earnestly, adding a suggestion, "...Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Is this the case?" Sickness needs to be cured."

You Yue's eyesight is very good and she is not nearsighted, so she seemed to see the leaf-like face of the old Chinese doctor twitch.

……perhaps.

However, the old Chinese doctor has not lived in vain for decades. Regarding You Yue's disrespectful words, at most he twitched his cheeks, then calmly ignored them, and then pulled out a few needles of different lengths, one by one. It stuck on Hisoka's acupuncture point.

Seeing that the old Chinese doctor got to the point, You Yue stopped talking, and just found a small stool to rest her chin and leisurely admired Hisoka being abused by the shining silver needles, and smacked her tongue with relish, making a few strange noises Words like "Tsk, that's cool." "Deserve it"...

Under You Yue's strange gaze, the old Chinese doctor struggled to inject Qi for Hisoka.

You Yue watched as the old Chinese doctor inserted and kneaded the needles and turned around a few times...

It seemed that it took a long time before the old Chinese doctor pulled out the needles one by one in sequence, and carefully put the needles back into the sheepskin needle pouch.

The old Chinese doctor who finished the injection seemed to be very tired, his old face couldn't hide his exhaustion, he casually pulled over the only chair in the clinic that was sitting under Youyue's buttocks, and lay down straight.

You Yue twitched the corners of her mouth, "...Hey, it's just a needle, it's not enough..."

The old Chinese doctor was silent, as if he remembered something, stared at the ceiling in a daze, without saying a word.

"...Is he alright?"

Seeing that the old Chinese doctor didn't answer, You Yue felt bored, touched her nose involuntarily, and changed the subject.

"All right."

The old Chinese doctor seemed to have remembered something, just recovered from the influence of that incident, listened to this question, and answered subconsciously.

"……All right?"

"...Are you sure?" You Yue stared at the young Hisoka who was still lying dead on the bed: "It seems that nothing has changed..."

The old Chinese doctor put aside his worries, and smiled strangely again. He stretched out his index finger and shook it, "Leave him alone, tell me how you want to pay back the money..."

You Yue vomited blood, "...I said I have no money..."

"...En? Is there? Oh...hehe, my memory is not good when I get older...but I remember that I said that I can be my apprentice to pay off the debt."

The old Chinese doctor smiled very happily, his face wrinkled and wrinkled, which seemed to be a tricky trick.

"...Did I ever say that I will be your apprentice to learn acupuncture and moxibustion?"

You Yue despised.

The author has something to say: Please leave a message for the next chapter preview——Sure enough, Hisoka, your mind has awakened...but...will you die? ... Or, alive?Can learning it save lives?Well... old man, I will bow down and be your apprentice.Not self-preservation, nor anything else.Just... the next chapter - dead x alive!Hisoka... Maybe you don't care about death, so you can be careless.But... she no longer wanted to witness the loss of her life again.Please see the explosion of You Yuejun's Virgin Mary attribute again! ... Cough cough, actually this is the preview of the next episode of the convulsive literature and art (beat!) The real next episode... The above, in fact, dear friends, can be regarded as nonsense, Yuanmu. (…)

☆, dead X alive!