"Boy, what did you say? I will go out by myself in the future?"
Nanjo Makoto asked with wide eyes and disbelief, but just after he finished speaking, his expression dimmed again, and he sighed: "Don't be ridiculous, the hospital said it will take a few months to be discharged. From now on, I I can’t use this waist anymore, just pity my lovers.”
"You are so old and still have a lover?"
Mu Fan's face turned a little dark. He really didn't bother to complain to this wretched old man. He simply took the vodka and reminded: "If you want to be discharged from the hospital, just be quiet for a while."
"Ha, can you really help me?"
Nanjo Makoto was surprised and quickly reminded: "Since you can help me, I will leave the old man to you. Anyway, I no longer have the chance to be discharged from the hospital. If you can cure it, you can cure it. If you can't, it won't matter." Blame you."
Mu Fan didn't say anything. At this time, Qijiao Cheng couldn't move his body due to the recurrence of the disease in his waist, so he kept lying on the bed with his support.
Mu Fan didn't mind, so he opened his hospital gown, poured the wine on his waist, took a deep breath, and used his second-level magic talent to place his palm on Shichijo Makoto's waist.
After a moment of silence, Mu Fan moved his palm up and down. Wine is a medicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis. It itself has an effect on Qi Jiao Cheng's blocked blood. As long as he uses the second level magic talent to assist, it can strengthen and cure his waist. .
Catching a glimpse of Mu Fan who was busy behind him, Qijiao Cheng vaguely felt that his waist was starting to heat up, and the heat was getting hotter and hotter. He couldn't even feel the pain just now. This made him ask in shock: "Boy, What did you use? It’s amazing, my waist doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Mu Fan was silent for a moment, and then came up with a reasonable explanation, and said: "Wine can treat blocked blood vessels in the body. My mother used to be a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner in China. My massage technique is similar to the cupping technique of traditional Chinese medicine. Let's combine it. It can heal your waist.”
To be honest, Mu Fan knew nothing about Chinese medicine, so he was completely fooling around.
But in this world, Mu Fan's mother was indeed a Chinese medicine doctor, but she died early, so she couldn't leave anything behind.
If you think about it carefully, he is really pitiful in this world. First, his mother passed away, and then his father and adoptive mother passed away.
Alas, in this situation, he can still persist in taking care of his sister Sagiri. At this time, his psychology has matured a lot.
Although it seems that he is Sagiri's support, isn't Sagiri his last support
"It's really amazing."
The pain in his waist disappeared, and Shichijo Makoto couldn't help but smile excitedly: "Haha, it looks like it won't be long before I can be discharged from the hospital again to meet my lovers."
Mu Fan frowned, helplessly stopped what he was doing and said, "If you say that again, I won't help you."
Shichijo Makoto's face suddenly changed, he turned his head and prayed with tears in his nose: "Don't, boy, look at how boring it is for me, old man, to stay in the hospital with no one to rely on every day, and I have to suffer so much every day." Tanizaki Akiko’s torture, please save me!”
"Okay, for the sake of Shichijo-senpai, I will help you once."
Mu Fan rolled his eyes. The old man's face changed faster than he could turn the pages of a book.
But no matter what, the student union of Hayao University helped him and Kasumigaoka Shiu, and it was time for him to repay something.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Fan this time placed both palms on Nanchijo Makoto's waist and began to rub it, injecting the remaining magic power into Shichijo Makoto's body. He let go of his hands. At this time, Shichijo Makoto's The waist was as red as a cupping cup.
"alright."
Seeing this, Mu Fan smiled with satisfaction, got out of bed, clapped his hands and said to Qi Jiao Cheng.
"alright?"
Nanjo Makoto raised his eyebrows and subconsciously got up from the bed. He felt that the pain in his waist was no longer there. A flash of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes. Then he began to twist his body. Then he looked at Mu Fan and exclaimed: "Sure enough, it's better. Even the big twisting doesn't hurt anymore."
Nonsense, I'm almost running out of magic power, it's my fault if it's not good!
Mu Fan rolled his eyes, waved his hand and interrupted Qijiao Cheng's thanks, saying: "No need to thank me, if you want to thank your granddaughter, go and thank your granddaughter. She helped me, and I naturally can't watch you stay in the hospital." Go down and go to the hospital for a checkup and then apply for discharge."
Looking at Mu Fan who helped him and turned around to leave the ward without hesitation, Nanjo Makoto quickly shouted again: "Boy, my granddaughter is so beautiful, do you really not want me to be your grandfather?"
Mu Fan was immediately speechless: "Go away, shameless old thief, why shouldn't I be your grandfather?"
"Damn! I'm so old, how can you be my grandfather?"
Qijiao Cheng rolled his eyes at Mu Fan and smiled at Mu Fan: "You kid doesn't know how to respect the elderly at all. Since you can't be a grandfather, then just be brothers!"
Are you kidding me, being a brother to someone his age
Mu Fan rolled his eyes, but he was too lazy to care. With his lovely sister and Lily at home, he was too lazy to continue accompanying this wretched old man in the ward. He waved his hand and said:
"It's up to you. I still have my sister at home to take care of me, so I won't accompany you!"
... ...
Riding his motorcycle, he returned home and cooked for Lily and Sagiri. Mu Fan returned to his room, put on his helmet, and logged into the game. At the guild station on Haixin Island, Lisbeth was still researching and building magic crystals. In the cannon, the magic crystal cannon has actually been built, but the accuracy and range issues need to be adjusted, so it still needs some improvement.
Mu Fan was not in a hurry. He stayed with Hatsune in the game for a while, upgraded and practiced his swordplay, and then went offline to sleep.
In class the next day, Shizuka Hiratsuka's Mandarin course was the most torturous of the day. As the head teacher and Mandarin teacher, in a sense, Mu Fan did not want to conflict with such an older leftover girl. After all, her Iron Fist is no joke.
Well, there was nothing he could do. In the Iron Fist Saint's class, he could only be an obedient student.
Turning around and taking a look, Gabriel's thoughts seemed to be similar to his, and he was also very energetic, quietly listening to Hiratsuka Shizuka's class like a lady.
So, in a class, they just stared at the blackboard at the same time, and they had no idea what was being said.
As for why Sage Hui didn't appear for such a long time
emmmm...
It was because her sense of existence was too low that she was forgotten by Mu Fan...
On the podium, looking at Mu Fan and Gabriel with serious faces, Hiratsuka Shizuka thought that both of them were studying seriously and nodded with satisfaction.
Not long after, the class was about to end, and both Mu Fan and Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief. But at the end of the class, Shizuka Hiratsuka put the textbook on the table, stood in front of the students and announced: "Dear classmates, now I want to announce something important, that is, our summer school festival at Toyosaki Academy will begin in three days..."