Your Majesty, it's polite

Wen Shu talked to a doctor and went to see a doctor, checked Xiao Yiting's eyes, and asked Mingyue to grind the medicine and give it to Tang Yunshu.

Tang Yunshu put the medicine foam into a pot, added rootless water, and some medicine made from flowers, and boiled it himself.

Pour the potion into a plate and bring it to the corridor, let Mingyue and Qingquan lift the couch out.

Mingyue and the others did so, and then took off Xiao Yiting's coat according to his instructions.

"Why?"

Looking sideways, Xiao Yiting is really not used to undressing in public, it is really impolite.

Sitting on the small stool at the head of the couch, Tang Yunshu rolled up his sleeves: "Help you wake up, don't talk nonsense, if you don't do this process, you will be in pain tonight."

Xiao Yiting didn't say anything else, he stretched out his hand to let Mingyue take off his cloud coat, and lay down slowly with the support of Qingquan.

Tang Yunshu sat on top of his head and massaged his face after washing his hands.

The warm fingertips caressed his cheeks, and it seemed that electric currents trembled into the skin, and the blood went straight to the heart. For some reason, Xiao Yiting felt a subtle feeling in his heart.

At other doctors before, they also massaged the head and face when performing acupuncture for themselves, and they have never had such a tactile sensation.

It seemed that his blood was madly chasing his warm fingertips, and the strange feeling made his Adam's apple slip unconsciously.

The clear and light fragrance filled his nostrils from the top of his head, making him gradually hot and dry.

He has never liked sex between men and women, but at this moment, he has an impulse towards a man.

He was originally a pure-hearted and ascetic person, since he lost his eyesight two years ago due to poisoning, he never allowed anyone to come near his side.

He breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the commotion, and tried to calm himself down.

But that finger is like a demon, like a mist, wrapping around the whole face, like a shape, everywhere.

Tang Yunshu sighed while massaging him, this man is so handsome.

The facial features are like sculptures, the handsome lines are cold and resolute, the long and black eyelashes make him a little envious, and the lips that are neither thick nor thin under the upright nose, as if every place is the most perfect artwork in the sky.

Having beauty and wealth, she is really treated favorably by God.

Unlike me, no matter how beautiful the facial features are, I always feel a little more feminine and soft, and a little less masculine in the elegance.

Pick up the towel soaked in another medicine tray and wring it dry, apply it to his eyes, press gently, let the medicine soak into the acupuncture points around the eye sockets.

The reason why Tang Yunshu is so proficient is because his mother also suffered from eye pain, which was taught to him by his uncle.

At that time, the two elder brothers were studying abroad, and the family had an accident, and the mother had severe eye pain. He used this method to cover the eyes of the mother for two months. His technique is absolutely good.

Xiao Yiting smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, felt a little drowsy, and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

An hour later, when he woke up again, he felt a tingling pain on his forehead and couldn't help reaching out his hand.

"Don't move." A warm hand held his wrist to stop his movements, and then Tang Yunshu's warm and cold voice came: "Don't move, Master is giving you the needle."

Xiao Yiting stopped his movements, and lay quietly on the couch, his hand moved slightly but accidentally touched a warm spot, and he quickly stretched out his hand.

The forehead headache was getting worse, even if he could bear it, he couldn't bear it.

Wen Shu's indifferent tone floated into his ears: "Be patient, your eyes have been poisoned for too long, and cleaning will naturally hurt."

"Please, Doctor Wen."

As long as his eyes can get better, he can bear any pain.

The further back the needle was applied, the more painful it became. Tang Yunshu could feel his body trembling slightly, and the sweat dripped from his forehead and wet his collar.

Taking out a silk handkerchief to wipe his sweat, Tang Yunshu admired him in his heart.

Even though the veins are bulging due to the pain, he still doesn't hum, this man is so powerful.

Thinking about it, it's true, if you're not very powerful, how can you provoke a leader like the Yan family.

Time passed bit by bit, Wen Shu put away the needle, and then took out a laser out of thin air to aim at his eyes.

Tang Yunshu finds it incredible no matter when he looks at it. His uncle has had a secret space like a space since he was a child, and he can always come up with many strange things from it.

This is what he saved his life, and he also saved the lives of the whole Tang family.

He didn't know why he came here, but his uncle only said that it was a reward he got, and didn't say anything more.

Even the two elder brothers didn't know about this matter, only he and his uncle knew about it.

He can understand that everything in his uncle's hands can cause the world to go crazy, and it must not be seen by others.

"All right."

Put away the things, Wen Shu wiped off the sweat on his face with his sleeve, and disinfected with the potion next to him.

He took out a medicine and a needle from the space, and said to Tang Yunshu, "Yunshu, come here."

"it is good."

Tang Yunshu walked over and rolled up his sleeves to expose his arms, feeling a slight tingling pain.

"Okay." If Wen Shu hadn't seen Xiao Yiting, he would have forgotten to call the child this month.

This is a needle that can change the physique and is invulnerable to all poisons.

All three of his brothers received injections, one injection a year, even [-] injections, and he exchanged points for it.

After tidying up everything, Tang Yunshu asked Mingyue and Qingquan to come in to serve their master, and went to rest by himself.