Zeng Miaomiao shouted, startling everyone. When Zeng's mother heard the cry, she burst into distressed tears and hurried over to hold her daughter's hand and comfort her gently, while Zeng's father and Liang Jili looked at each other happily.
"Miaomiao, do you feel pain? Where do you feel the pain?" Great-father asked eagerly.
"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuMy whole waist hurts, my butt and legs also hurt. Daddy hurts so much." The girl couldn't help crying.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Great-father couldn't help but laugh. Zeng's mother also reacted at this time, and she laughed with her great father with her face full of tears.
Liang Jili hurriedly asked Guo Ming: "Xiao Guo, can it be cured?"
Guo Ming waved his hand to tell Pang Deyou to stop, and then flicked all the silver needles with his fingers. The needles trembled as if they were electrified. Then he walked aside and said to Liang Jili and Zeng Youfu, " It can be cured, but it takes a long time. At least half a year."
"Can I walk after the treatment?" Zeng's mother asked repeatedly.
"If you follow my request, you will recover well and be able to dance."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and the room fell silent. A moment later, Zeng's mother suddenly covered her face and cried a few times, then rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.
Not to mention how Guo Ming saved Zeng's mother with a few injections, nor how Zeng's mother went back to her room to rest, but the other people present were really overjoyed after hearing the news.
Miaomiao continued to lie down and receive acupuncture treatment, while everyone else came to the living room again.
"Ms. Guo, do you think you can fully recover?"
"Just do as I ask, that's all."
"Then what do you want?"
"My wife's physical condition is not bad, but the broken waist bone also blocked the meridians, so the legs and feet cannot move. Broken bones are easy to cure, but the meridians are difficult to recover." Guo Ming turned to point at Pang Deyou: "Fortunately, he is there."
"He practices martial arts vigorously, and his inner strength is pure. With his support, the meridians of a daughter can be connected in half a year. As long as you follow my requirements and continue dancing, it will be easy."
Zeng Youfu looked at Pang Deyou excitedly, then at Guo Ming, and finally grabbed Liang Jili: "Old Liang! You are really helpful! You are all the benefactors of our family!!"
"Doctor Guo, a miracle doctor! What are your requests? We will comply with them all, comply with them all!" Zeng Youfu was so happy that he couldn't help but wet his eyes.
"Currently, your lady needs to take medicine and acupuncture every day, and she also needs to rely on Pang Deyou to use her internal energy to clear her meridians every day. After the broken bone is healed, she will need a bathtub for medicinal baths."
"Okay, okay, these are all fine."
"The whole process is extremely painful, especially the reshaping of the meridians. I wonder if your wife can bear it."
"If you can, you can. My daughter has always been strong."
"Okay, here's a pen and paper, I'll write the recipe."
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After Guo Ming dictated, Liang Jili wrote down the required prescription. Zeng Youfu had already ordered two document bags and handed them heavily into the hands of Guo Ming and Pang Deyou.
"Miracle Doctor Guo, Doctor Pang, this is today's consultation fee. When my daughter gets better, I will thank you very much!"
"Old Liang, I won't say anything to you, I keep it all in my heart! Let's go eat!"
After the group had had enough wine and food, they agreed on a time to pick up Guo Ming and Pang Deyou every day, and then everyone dispersed. After arriving home, I found that Wu Yuanyuan had not returned from work, and Zhang Qiang did not know where she had gone. The two opened the file bag and saw that each contained ten stacks of pink coins. Everyone recognizes it as the hundred dollar bill with the highest face value. Pang Deyou asked: "Miracle Doctor Guo, do you have any plans?"
"Just call me Guo Ming."
“I’ve always known that the miracle doctor is nameless, but it turns out his real name is Guo Ming!”
"I plan to buy a mobile phone."
"Then you and I can go together. I want to shave off my hair. Men here don't have long hair, and they look at me very strange every time they go out."
"Okay, let's go together."
The two went out to take a taxi and directly told the driver to go to the best place for a haircut. The driver drove all the way, and the two of them took out a note from a pile of money to pay. Simply speaking, this is the best place to get a haircut, and it is indeed well-deserved.
The facade was magnificent, and several beautiful girls at the door warmly welcomed them. Their smiles were as sweet as flowers. After asking Pang Deyou, one of the two, about cutting his hair, they enthusiastically recommended Guo Ming to wash his hair and get a head massage. Guo Ming thought about it and agreed.
Lying on the massage bed, feeling the numbness on the top of their heads from the massage, both of them felt that there was something to be said for it!
When both of them sat in front of the chair with long hair and the hairstylist was blow drying their hair, there were endless compliments from around them.
“The hair quality is so good!”
"My hair is so dark!"
"Beauty, how do you usually take care of your hair?" A female guest next to her couldn't sit still and came over to ask Guo Ming.
"Uh. Never nursed."
"Oh, I'm a natural, I'm so envious!" the female guest said and walked away again.
Pang Deyou has a slight problem. Like Guo Ming, his hairstylist is also a man. But this man is a bit effeminate. After raising his orchid finger and asking Pang Deyou if he wanted to shave his hair short, he started to stare at Pang Deyou with his hands on his hips and his chin on his head. While watching, he twisted his buttocks and walked around Pang Deyou. The look in his eyes sent chills down Pang Deyou's back.
After finally watching it, he started to cut his hair. While cutting his hair, he kept flirting with Pang De's friend: "Young handsome guy, you must be a rock n' roll guy. How long have you been keeping your hair so long?"
"..."
"Young handsome boy, you play the drums, haha. Guess how I know?"
"..."
"Oh, look at your arms, they are so strong!" As he said that, he squeezed Pang Deyou's arm, and then said, "Oh, I just like boys like you. You can look slim when you take off your clothes and wear clothes! Your muscles are so good. !”
Pang Deyou endured it for a long time before tearing off the handle of the chair and throwing it in his face.
After all of Pang Deyou's hair was cut, the hairstylist stared at him and almost drooled. His eyes were so affectionate! But it's true, Guo Ming didn't expect that Pang Deyou, who had never paid much attention to him, turned out to be so handsome. Thick eyebrows and a high nose. Although the eyes are not big, the long and narrow phoenix eyes also have a certain flavor. Coupled with this hairstyle with slightly messy bangs, the manly look is compelling. He is a walking hormone!
Nice cut! Guo Ming nodded secretly, then walked to the hairstylist who was still looking at Pang Deyou and said: "I want to get a haircut too. Cut it short, the shorter the better."
This time, the hairstylist didn't look at her strangely or make any other nonsense. He just clucked his tongue twice and said it was a pity to have such good hair, and then started walking around Guo Ming as usual. As he walked, he looked at it carefully. When the circle was completed, the scissors flew up and down in his hands.
After a while, Guo Ming's hair was also finished. Unexpectedly, the hairstylist started to look crazy again: "Oh, you are going to straighten it!"
Other customers in the store also praised: "Wow, he's so handsome!"
Guo Ming originally had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but her short hair now made her eyes even more heroic. Handsomeness and handsomeness are mixed together, and there is a kind of beauty that is indistinguishable from male and female. So much so that when she finally paid the bill, the girl at the cashier looked at her and blushed.
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