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Chapter 170 Active(1/2)

Four thousand words added, thank you all for your support during the pink double period.

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Chang Yuncheng's arrival made Hu San, who was so excited, unable to fully express his gratitude, but it did not affect the class.

"So can this artificial respiration still be used in the future?" The disciples looked at Qi Yue eagerly and asked.

Qi Yue breathed out.

"Yes, this is one of the most effective and commonly used first aid methods." She said, "After this incident, people must have known it to some extent. Next time we encounter such an emergency, we will use it without affecting first aid.

Explain clearly to the family members that even if there was a misunderstanding at the time, as long as the person is rescued, all questions can be answered."

The disciples nodded.

"Also." Qi Yue looked at everyone and smiled again, "I am here. If you suffer a loss, I will get it back for you."

The disciples started laughing, and after laughing, some of the leaders came together to salute Qi Yue.

"Thank you, Master."

How lucky they are to have such a person standing behind them and blocking in front of them without fear at all times.

While the disciples were practicing in class, Qi Yue and Liu Pucheng talked in low voices.

"That matter..." Qi Yue asked in a low voice.

Liu Pucheng knew what she was asking.

"It's almost there. I'll go ask him tomorrow." He whispered, "Over there... we usually only get one a month... This time I'll find a way to beg him to get a few more..."

"Don't be afraid of spending money." Qi Yue said, "I'm here."

Liu Pucheng smiled and nodded.

"Oh, by the way, there is also the issue of dyeing fixed points and lines. Take a look at these herbs I found..." He added.

Qi Yue's eyes brightened with joy.

"It's definitely no problem. Teacher, you're absolutely safe." She smiled.

Liu Pucheng smiled again.

"However, the issue of anesthesia will have to wait," he said.

Qi Yue nodded.

"We are not in a hurry," she said. "We must think carefully. This operation cannot be completed in one go. We are patient."

After leaving Qianjintang, it was already dinner time.

"Shall we go out to eat?" Qi Yue heard Chang Yuncheng's words and was very happy, "Great, I haven't been there since I came here...ahem...I mean I have never been to a restaurant to eat.

"

Seeing this woman jumping for joy like a child, Chang Yuncheng's sullen face couldn't help but soften.

"If you want to eat, I will bring you here every day." He suddenly said.

Qi Yue looked at him and smiled.

"Okay." She said, "Do you keep your word?"

Chang Yuncheng snorted, ignored her ignorant question, and took the first step.

Qi Yue followed with a smile.

After dinner and a visit to the night market, it was already dark by the time we got home.

Chang Yuncheng came out of the wash and saw Qi Yue over there, who had dried her hair and was arranging her pen and ink, looking lazy and attractive under the light.

"Okay, the lip arch problem can be solved. The most important thing is the scar problem." Qi Yue said to herself, and suddenly saw Chang Yuncheng walking over.

"Still not sleeping yet? Are you tired?" she asked with a smile.

Chang Yuncheng looked at her and swallowed his saliva.

"You're not tired." He said with dark eyes as he approached Qi Yue, "Are you tired?"

In the dark night, the man said these words in a low and hoarse voice, and Qi Yue couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

"Tired, tired." She said hurriedly, her face turned red, "You should take a rest, I'm going to sleep too."

Chang Yuncheng was all frizzy and didn't know what to say, so he simply stretched out his hand to pull the woman.

"Then, let's go to sleep." He said and moved to the bed.

"Why are you sleeping?" Qi Yue raised her hand to hit him, "Come on, hurry up!"

Why is this stinky woman always doing something!

"You didn't think about it!" Chang Yuncheng stared and said in a muffled voice.

"I don't want to do it now!" Qi Yue sighed and shook him off, "Get out quickly!"

This stinky woman! Chang Yuncheng stared at this woman and angrily threw her hands away and walked away.

I think about it for a while and don’t think about it for a while, who is this person? I spoil you! It’s too much!

As soon as it gets dark, Qianjin Hall opens its doors.

Qianjin Hall always opens early, but Mo Daojun's walk was packed with people early in the morning. The two disciples yawned and removed the door panel, and suddenly saw a person approaching.

"Is Doctor Liu here?" he asked with some urgency.

It was not unusual for him to seek medical advice so early in the morning. The disciple rubbed his eyes to answer, but suddenly he saw the person in front of him clearly, and he couldn't help but jump away a few steps in fright.

"Hey, coffin boy, who asked you to come? Come on, stand away!"

The two guys were busy coaxing him.

The coffin boy was very accustomed to this kind of treatment. Except for the tea house and the teahouse owned by Granny Wang on the bridge, no shop in the city would let him get close.

So he basically won't come to these stores, and he really can't wait this time.

"Is Doctor Liu here?" he asked again.

"No, no, Master went home last night." The two disciples replied angrily. Ren Sui would not be in a good mood if he saw the coffin boy when he opened his eyes early in the morning.

"Then I'll wait." The coffin boy stepped aside and said.

"Go find some pine and cypress branches, boil some water and sprinkle it on..."

"..I think I'd better go to the temple to worship later. It's really unlucky.."

The two disciples were chattering, while the coffin boy standing not far away had no expression on his face. All this was something he couldn't get used to, and it would be with him from the moment he was born.

Until the moment of death.

As more and more shops opened and more people walked on the street, the coffin boy was driven away from time to time. In the end, he had to stand in the corner of Qianjin Hall. It was still very cold in winter, and it was even colder next to the wall. He was only wearing a shabby robe.

He had to stamp his feet and rub his hands to keep warm.

Liu Pucheng came over in a hurry and didn't even see the coffin boy in the corner. Fortunately, the coffin boy hurriedly said hello.

"Small coffin?" Liu Pucheng was surprised.

"I was just going to tell you..."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and both Liu Pucheng and Coffin Boy were stunned for a moment.

"I'll say it first." Coffin Man couldn't wait to speak, but when he was about to speak, he remembered that he was on the street. As soon as he stopped, the passers-by around him looked over, with guarded and avoidant eyes.

"You, you come to sex with me." He whispered.

That was the second place where he could come and go as he pleased without being noticed and safe.

The first one is of course Yizhuang.

Liu Pucheng nodded.

"You go first, I'll come back later." He whispered.

After all, what they wanted to discuss couldn't be stated openly. Coffin Man nodded and left immediately.

Liu Pucheng stood for a moment, looked around, pretended to be fine and swept his clothes before walking into the drug store. After a while, he picked up the medicine box and went out. The doctor came to see him, and no one noticed on the street.

This was Liu Pucheng's first time in a place like a gambling house. Although the person at the door was strange, due to the nature of his business, he was absolutely indifferent to the guests, so he greeted him warmly without saying a word.

As a doctor, Liu Pucheng naturally entered the vagina of a lower class person. As soon as he entered the door, the light was dark, the smell was fishy, ​​and the noise filled his ears. He couldn't tell which was which for a moment, and a hand stretched out from the side to grab him.

"Why are you here?" Coffin Boy said with a bit of impatience.

Liu Pucheng groaned and opened his mouth to speak.

"It's down, hurry up, buy it and leave!" A loud shout came from in front of the gambling table, "Coffin boy, can you place down?"

Without looking back, Coffin Boy tossed the bag of money in his hand and dropped it on the gambling table.

"Okay, buy big!" someone at the gambling table shouted enthusiastically.

It is said that this coffin boy is addicted to gambling. Is this how he gambles?

This is not gambling, it should be throwing money away, right?
To be continued...
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