Chapter 626 Since It Was Arranged by the Boss, He Had Already Calculated It Clearly.

Another day.

"Are you awake?" In Baxiu Square, Yun Zhimeng peeled an orange, put the cold fruit on a small plate in front of him, pushed it in front of the middle-aged woman opposite, and smiled: "I guess it should be He's awake, and it seems that the wound is healing well."

Shanda Niang put a piece of orange petal into her mouth, chewed it, and then said: "I woke up last night and my body seems to be a little weak. I don't know if I can set off within seven days."

Yun Zhimeng paused and looked at her mother. Sure enough, she saw worry in her eyes and a frown on her face.

Sighing, Yun Zhimeng patted the back of her mother's hand and said: "Since it was arranged by the owner of the shop, he has already calculated it clearly. Besides, mother, you also know that they should have gone back long ago. What will this Guyong Mansion be like in the future?" , no one can say for sure, if they stay here, they will only be dragged down in vain."

"What can it be like? With the master of the shop here, how dare you do that?" Sheng Sheng's mother said in a harsh tone.

Yun Zhimeng was a little helpless: "Of course it won't happen, but there will always be some twists and turns. After all, it is best for them to stay away. No matter what happens here in the future, whether they are still in Qingyun territory, or planning to be for others After all, since they are not here, nothing can be said about them."

"That's what I said, but I'm afraid that life will be even more difficult after I go back."

"Mom, you worry too much." Yun Zhimeng peeled another orange, put the segments away, and said, "Which one of them is stupid? I look at it, no one is! Besides, it's such a big thing, no one is stupid." And Captain Rong is here to support us."

This is to the point.

Shanda Niang was worried, and she was only worried about Liu Wei.

As for Rong Leng, just do whatever you want, I’m not familiar with him anyway.

But Rong Leng was absolutely safe, because if he really returned to Kyoto, he would be Liu Wei's only support.

Oranges in winter are so cold that one can't bear to eat them. She couldn't eat them after two bites. She looked at the sky and said, "It's time for me to go back."

Yun Zhimeng got up and sent Shanda Niang out.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the little girl come to report that someone was looking for him outside.

Yun Zhimeng glanced downstairs and saw Liu Wei standing outside the lobby.

After a pause, Yun Zhimeng quickly looked at her mother.

Madam Shanda reacted quickly and took two steps back to ensure that her figure would not be seen by the people downstairs. Then she turned back and entered the house again and hid in the inner room.

Yun Zhimeng made sure that Niang Zang was hiding, then she straightened her hair and walked out pretending to be calm, leaning on the second floor, smiling sweetly: "Hey, who am I talking about? Mr. Liu is here!"

When Liu Wei heard Yun Zhimeng's voice, she only glanced at him and remained calm and silent.

Yun Zhimeng said to the nurse at the door: "You are my guest, don't stop me."

The nurse then retreated.

Liu Wei walked up the stairs, and Yun Zhimeng subconsciously glanced at the room from the corner of his eyes. He felt a little guilty, but he didn't show it on his face.

Standing in the corridor, Yun Zhimeng had no intention of bringing anyone into the room, so he asked openly and honestly: "Master Liu is here, what do you mean?"

"Xiao Li is awake." Liu Wei said.

Although Yun Zhimeng already knew, he still had a surprised expression on his face, and then said: "Just wake up."

When it comes to acting, Yun Zhimeng is good at acting. He grew up in this sensual and sensual show house and has seen a lot of different things in the world. After learning, he naturally has a certain appearance. Others can't easily notice the difference.

But it just so happened that Liu Wei was the one who could easily tell.

Liu Wei looked at Yun Zhimeng's cheek carefully. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You're nagging."

This sentence is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Yun Zhimeng's heart trembled and she pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

Liu Wei frowned: "The eyebrows are slightly gentle, the eyes are exaggerated, the expression is empty, and the corners of the eyes are drooping. This is an expression of knowingly asking questions. You already know that Xiao Li is awake. It seems that you still have eyeliner around me."

Yun Zhimeng swallowed subconsciously.

Liu Wei said again: "Your throat is surging and your eyes are rolling around. Are you feeling guilty?"

Yun Zhimeng resisted the pressure in her head and said forcefully: "I don't know what you said!"

Liu Wei didn't want to quarrel with Yun Zhimeng. Regardless of whether he had an informant or not, he would leave in a few days and leave Guyong Mansion.

Come to think of it, next time we meet, I don’t know it will be the year of the monkey or the month of the horse.

After all, it was an acquaintance. No matter who cured Xiaoli's illness, Yun Zhimeng's contribution was always in it.

Liu Wei straightened her expression, took out a small embroidery bag from her sleeve and handed it to Yun Zhimeng.

Yun Zhimeng was very wary and hesitated to answer: "What is this?"

"I won't bite you." Liu Wei said, stuffing the bag into Yun Zhimeng's palm.

Yun Zhimeng held it passively and pinched it with his fingers. It felt light and light inside, as if there was nothing there, and his expression was a little hesitant.

Liu Wei knew Yun Zhimeng's concerns and said casually: "Some of the things you want can be regarded as medical fees."

What you want?

Yun Zhimeng opened the bag out of curiosity.

This bag may be said to be small, but it is about the size of a palm. When you open it, you will find a set of silver needles and a roll of paper attached.

"this……"

Liu Wei said: "Whether you really want to learn or not, I will give it to you."

Yun Zhimeng's hands were shaking a little, but he unfolded the roll of paper without worrying about the silver needle.

Sure enough, when I saw the acupuncture technique written densely on it, I suddenly became excited: "You...you want to...teach me the acupuncture technique?"

"It's just for beginners. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your own understanding."

"You really taught me?" Yun Zhimeng read the contents of the note, and the more he read, the more itchy his hands became.

I wish I could have a body around me now, so I can look at it!

Liu Wei looked at Yun Zhimeng's appearance and felt that he had written too little.

In fact, what was written on the note was really just a basic level. To get started with acupuncture, you must first understand acupuncture points, human body structure, blood vessel distribution, etc.

It would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive to draw a complete picture of the human body, so Liu Wei only wrote down some key points.

Liu Wei thought that Yun Zhimeng had some medical knowledge. With these key points, even if he didn't have a human body diagram, he could probably learn a lot.

After all, the medical methods they studied were not from the same discipline, and Liu Wei did not want to force Yun Zhimeng onto the path of traditional Chinese medicine.

Everyone has their own inheritance, and Liu Wei has no right to make decisions on behalf of the other person. Moreover, if he really wants to teach Yun Dreamweaver the medical method carefully, he will have to accept a disciple. Liu Wei thought, whether he wants to accept it or not, Yun No dream weaver would be willing to become a disciple.

It's very simple. If you want to become a disciple, because of this person's free and easy temperament, he would take the initiative to become a disciple as early as the first moment he sees himself performing acupuncture.

Since I didn't worship him at that time, I just stole from him, it means that it is impossible to worship him now.

Yun Zhimeng couldn't let go of the note and the silver needle. Liu Wei hesitated for a long time, but in the end she was still a little moved.

Liu Wei raised her feet to walk into the room.

Yun Zhimeng hurriedly stopped Liu Wei and asked warily: "Do, what are you doing?"

Liu Wei frowned: "Can't enter?"