Chapter 89 Preparation(2/2)
"Sister Song's father used to be in the municipal hospital."
"That's it, there's no problem with Luo Yanan?"
"It's just a fracture, you have to take good care of it."
"Fortunately, it's a great blessing in disgrace. There is no problem in other places, what if the appearance is ruined?"
"That's it..." Li Tang nodded.
Three women were having a show together, and the three women gathered together and chatted non-stop. Fang Han and Ge Sizhuang buried their heads and quickly put down their chopsticks and went upstairs.
Zhou Xiaochai was too lazy to pay attention to them. Ge Sizhuang was about to leave. Just practice the exercises and let them do it.
After entering the practice room and closing the door, Ge Sizhuang said, "I'm leaving in two days."
Fang Han was stunned: "So quickly?"
He was very busy for a while, but he ignored the master's progress, felt a little guilty, and frowned and said, "That master's elixir?"
"Let's try it tonight." Ge Sizhuang said.
Fang Han frowned: "Master, the risk of forming pills is very high."
Now he is more proficient in the mental method of Du Erjiu Needle, and his internal strength is more refined, and his control is more subtle, but the risk of forming the pill itself is extremely great, just like a person who falls asleep and cannot wake up accidentally.
"What's the risk?" Ge Sizhuang waved his hand: "Even if you sit at home, there are risks. Stop talking, come on!"
Fang Han nodded: "Do you want to tell your teacher's wife?"
"No." Ge Sizhuang said: "Don't let her worry."
Once she knows, she must worry and will have lots to do afterwards. If she can't help, it's better not to let her know.
Fang Han thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go and ask my master's wife for the golden needle."
"No!" Ge Sizhuang smiled proudly, turned around and quietly opened the door and went out, and quietly came back, holding a long sandalwood box in his hand.
Fang Han raised his eyebrows and saw the golden needle taken away by his master's wife.
The risk of forming pills is very high, so it is best to use a golden needle. Zhou Xiaochai was afraid that he would not be able to control it before, so she forced his golden needle to take it away, and Fang Han could do nothing.
Ge Sizhuang said proudly: "I found the place where she hid the needles long ago, and returned them after using them, without knowing it!"
Fang Han smiled and said, "My teacher's wife knows she can't spare me!"
"I'm there!" Ge Sizhuang patted his chest.
Fang Han curled his lips, causing Ge Sizhuang to glar at him: "Why, underestimate him?"
Fang Han shook his head: "Master is not so majestic in front of his master's wife!"
"Hmph, that's the false appearance you saw!" Ge Sizhuang said dissatisfiedly: "I'm really angry, she must listen!"
Fang Han nodded, not arguing with him, and it was clear who could hear who would be at a glance, so there was no need to argue.
"You little brat!" Ge Sizhuang said angrily: "At this point, you are better than your master!"
Chapter completed!