Free Soldier King Mixed Country

With the curtains in Li Xiaojia's room, her vision was a little dim. There was a bed in the room, and a scent of fragrance came to her face.

"Hey... how are you..."

Xiao Yi opened the door and said, Xiao Yi was stunned in the next second, his eyes changed from dullness, and he slowly swept across the bed, slowly growing his mouth.

People from the village committee would not come in casually. They would knock on the door first. Li Xiaojia was only wearing a three-point dress lying on the bed with a blanket on her lower abdomen.

Li Xiaojia looked a little haggard, clutching a warm water bag on her stomach, and turning her neck mechanically until she confirmed that the person entering the room was indeed Xiao Yi.

"Ah! You, you, how did you come in?"

"Uh... I don't seem to be here at the right time, so I'll go out first. There is still something in the house waiting for me to go back."

Xiao Yi touched his head. It was the second time. The second time I saw such a blasting scene, if I were Li Xiaojia, I would have thought of killing him.

"You stop for me, if you dare to go out, I'll shout loudly now."

As soon as Xiao Yi raised one foot, when Li Xiaojia said this, Xiao Yi had to withdraw.

"Sorry, I really didn't see anything."

"You... forget it, you've seen it once anyway, and now I don't have the energy to argue with you."

Li Xiaojia was holding her belly, her face turned bloodless, her lower abdomen was aching, and she felt like she was hanging up.

Xiao Yi wasn't a fool. When he entered the door, besides seeing Li Xiaojia's body, he noticed that Li Xiaojia's expression was abnormal, and he was afraid that he was really sick.

"Listen to the lady here, you didn't eat at noon today, maybe it's a cold?"

"It turns out that you care about me. I don't have a cold, but I feel a little sick."

"I'm afraid it's not just a bit? Your face has changed. What's wrong?"

How could Li Xiaojia say it embarrassingly, holding the blanket against the wall, holding her calf with her hands, and biting her lips gently.

"Hey, I said you can't hesitate so much. If you have any words, if you are sick, I will take you to the doctor earlier. If it is late, I can't be too lazy."

"In fact, it's nothing. It's just a problem that women often commit. Every time she comes, I feel like I don't want to live."

Li Xiaojia speaks with a feeling of weakness, with one hand covering her lower abdomen and the other supporting her body.

"Please help me reheat the warm water bag."

Xiao Yi understood the reason, Li Xiaojia handed him a warm water bag, and Xiao Yi put it aside.

"What are you doing? I can tell you, if you think of me badly, you can't help but you will regret it."

Li Xiaojia hurriedly grabbed the blanket and stepped back. Although he and Xiao Yi have known each other for a while, in this environment, it is inevitable that they will get rid of the gun.

"You can't think of me as a good person in your mind? Okay, I'm also a three-good young man, and I always think of me as a hooligan."

"Then what are you doing? I asked you to heat the hot water bag for me, you..."

"Please, this method of yours is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It will still hurt when it should be painful. If you delay it for a long time, the warm water bag will not work."

Xiao Yi knew very well that the method Li Xiaojia used could only temporarily relieve it, but it had no real effect. The next time he came, it would still hurt.

"I know this too, but what can I do? Unless I am not a woman."

"I know a very good doctor who can help you fulfill this wish. All you need is a trip to Thailand."

"Fuck you... I'm like this, you still have the mind to joke with me, saying that the three-good young man is simply a bastard."

Li Xiaojia glared at Xiao Yi. She was just complaining a few words here, but Xiao Yi really followed.

"Yes, yes, I'm a bastard. I don't care about the toilet stuff. I'm already a **** anyway. There is no such kind bastard, right?"

"Hey, I just talk about it casually, you don't have a sense of humor at all, just say anything casually."

Xiao Yibai glanced at Li Xiaojia. This woman turned her words too quickly, but Xiao Yi was not angry at all.

"Forget it, give me your hand and I will check your pulse."

"Ah? Are you good at medical skills?"

"Have I learned the palm of the Tathagata, and I want to tell you? Now give me your hand first, and I will diagnose your pulse."

Li Xiaojia hesitated for a moment, then handed it to Xiao Yi.

Since I know Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi always has a special feeling in his body, as if Xiao Yi is proficient in a lot of things, but he calmly observes. It was discovered that Xiao Yi was just an ordinary person.

Putting his hands on Li Xiaojia's wrists, Xiao Yi's mind was completely focused on checking the pulse. He forgot about Li Xiaojia on the bed, only wearing a three-point blanket covered with a blanket.

"The position of the lower abdomen has been injured before, and it is still cold, right?"

"How did you know?"

"I don't have two brushes, can I get the pulse casually? Your pulse is stable, but you have symptoms of palace cold, which is why you have dysmenorrhea."

Xiao Yi explained it, and when Li Xiaojia heard the first words Xiao Yi said, she knew that Xiao Yi really knew how to heal.

"You're right. One day when I was in college, I accidentally bumped into that area when I was in the gym. I didn't pay much attention to it. The air-conditioning in the gym was turned on and I didn't wear any clothes."

"If you get sick for ten years a day, sometimes an inadvertent action will put a huge load on your body. You have to treat this disease in time, otherwise you will probably be unable to have children in the future."

Li Xiaojia's face changed when she heard the sound. Her dysmenorrhea was just a pain, but she didn't expect such a big sequelae.

"Then, what can you do? I'm only 23 years old this year, I don't want to..."

"Be quiet, I haven't finished speaking yet, although the situation is a bit serious, but after a period of meditation, it will be better."

Xiao Yi said, this disease is indeed more troublesome for ordinary people to cure, but for Xiao Yi, it is just a matter of hand.

"Wait for me here. I will get dressed after I go. I'll come over to help you with acupuncture."

"What? Acupuncture? Does this still need acupuncture?"

"Drinking medicine doesn't work. You need acupuncture and Chinese medicine to treat it. Otherwise, it hurts every time."

Upon hearing the word acupuncture and moxibustion, Li Xiaojia thought of a certain TV show in which the grandmother pricked people with a needle, and couldn't help but get goose bumps.

"Does acupuncture hurt?"

Xiao Yi leaned over and came to Li Xiaojia's face. Suddenly a weird smile appeared on his face. Li Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, and did not let go of her hand holding the blanket.

"Do you want to hurt it for a while, or do you want it for the rest of your life? You are the one who hurts. You can choose for yourself."

"Then... Then I'd better choose to hurt for a while."

Comparing the two, Li Xiaojia of course chose the wisest choice. Xiao Yi went home first to get acupuncture tools, leaving Li Xiaojia alone.

"Who is this guy and how does he know so much?"