Whether it is Huishengyuan or the Yao family, the products are mainly composed of traditional Chinese medicine ingredients. Traditional Chinese medicine generally has a gradual process and will not take effect immediately after taking it.

Three days later, Sister Zhou posted a photo of herself in the group again.

The group was immediately furious this time. The erythema on the face was obviously lighter than the dark red before. Now it has a slightly heavier pink color, and the effect is already very obvious.

As we all know, Huishengyuan is just a health product, not a real medicine. It is not easy to see such results in just a few days.

Several victims who had no hope at all could not help but cry with joy when they saw this effect.

Of course, there are still people who don’t believe it. After all, the words “health products” have caused a huge psychological shadow on them.

All of this was the result of Xiao Shun's expectation. As long as they insisted on using it for another ten or eight days, they could completely eliminate the red spots on their faces, and others would not believe it.

In addition, Yang Zinuo got his wish and took the position of the head of the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association. It has to be said that as a semi-official organization, the Martial Arts Association is much more efficient than a normal official unit.

In addition, Nie Jiuchong died the next day after he took Nie Yue back to the Wuzhou Southeast Martial Arts Association General Assembly. Gu Baiyi concluded that Xiao Shun would not live long and truthfully reported to Nie Jiuchong what happened in the Jianghai.

Nie Jiuchong has always trusted him, and Nie Yue's great revenge will be avenged. Although Nie Jiuchong does not think that his son's life is equivalent to Xiao Shun's life, since he is dead, the matter can only be settled.

...

In a simple and elegant house in the suburbs of Jianghai.

Ouyang Qianqian was hanging on the sofa and slashed her phone boredly, sighing: "The popularity of you playing the pigeons on the TV station has finally declined."

Mo Yibai smiled bitterly, but she didn't say anything, and she was completely out of her mind now.

"After that, your company is also cruel enough. You actually said that you were because your father suddenly passed away and you were going to come back to the funeral in an emergency. And the prosecutor was very serious. Although some netizens did not agree with your practice of putting down your work and dealing with private matters, and said you were not professional, there were many who recognized this practice."

"In this way, the two groups of people have a disagreement and debates. After successfully maintaining popularity for so many days, your social media followers have increased instead of decreasing, and your popularity has not decreased at all. Is this a blessing in disguise?"

Ouyang Qianqian pinched a piece of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, chatting while eating.

Is it my blessing because of his misfortune? I would rather not have such blessings. Mo Yibai looked out the window and thought silently.

At this time, the phone rang. It was a text message sent by a nurse in the city hospital that she bought with a signature photo. It was not convenient for her to stay in the hospital all the time, so she bought a nurse and asked her to report Xiao Shun's situation to herself.

She opened the text message and her heart suddenly jumped, then a bright smile appeared on her face and said to Ouyang Qianqian: "He is awake."

"Who?" Ouyang Qianqian didn't react at once. She realized it after asking, and her face was also filled with joy.

"Brother Xiao is awake?"

Mo Yibai nodded and said "Yes".

"Then let's go see him now?"

Mo Yibai hesitated for a moment and smiled and said, "I won't go anymore. I feel relieved when I know he woke up. I have another notice that it will be tomorrow morning. Now it's time to fly back."

"Ah, it's a pity that you ran back from afar and went back without seeing him."

The two are good friends, and Mo Yibai knew what Xiao Shun thought, so he felt sorry for her.

"It's not a pity that I'll see you again if you're destined to do it." Mo Yibai's mood suddenly became clear and he said with a smile.

"Oh well."

Two hours later, Mo Yibai stood at the entrance of Jianghai Airport and looked back at the direction of the city hospital.

"Bye now."

"Discharged? You have just woken up for two or three days and can't get out of bed and exercise. Why are you in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital?"

In the ward, Xiao Shun told Yao Cen about his idea of ​​being discharged from the hospital, and Yao Cen said in confusion.

"Living here will not help me with my injury. Even if I live for another year, I won't be able to recover. Call Duan Jia and buy me a wheelchair by the way." Xiao Shun chuckled.

After several days of Qin Guangyuan's acupuncture and hospital treatment, although he is unable to move, at least the pain in his body has been completely eliminated.

Maybe others can't help him. He can only rely on himself to go to the small courtyard to absorb spiritual energy and heal himself.

Since Xiao Shun said that, Yao Cen did not object. As for why he had to calm down, Xiao Shun did not say so, she didn't ask.

He called Duan Jia, and soon he drove over with a wheelchair.

Xiao Shun was now weak and could only barely support him in a wheelchair.

Duan Jia went to go through the discharge procedures, and Yao Cen pushed Xiao Shun to Song Ling'er's ward. She knew that Xiao Shun had been thinking about Song Ling'er's injuries in her heart, but she just kept it in her heart and didn't say it.

With such a virtuous wife, what else can my husband ask for? Xiao Shun was grateful and sighed secretly.

Tang Shishi is here too. Recently, she occasionally visits Xiao Shun, but she always feels that Yao Cen is guarding against her like a thief, which makes her feel very inconvenient.

Well, yes, it's just inconvenient...

When Xiao Shun saw that Song Ling'er was wearing something like a mummy, he felt distressed again.

Song Ling'er was very happy. She hadn't seen Xiao Shun for so many days and saw that he could already sit in a wheelchair. Although she looked loose, she still happily smiled her big eyes into a crack.

"That's great, Master, you can even take a wheelchair, so it should be fine soon, right?"

"Well, how are you? Does it still hurt now?" Xiao Shun smiled faintly.

Others also know that some of Song Ling'er's injuries were all trauma and not fatal. Fortunately, this girl is usually good at practicing martial arts and is pretty. Otherwise, with Yang Zinuo's skills, she would have died long ago, but the pain was inevitable.

The warriors resist the beating does not mean that they don’t feel the pain.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days. If I lie down, I feel like I'm going to grow mushrooms." Song Ling'er said with a smile as she clenched the bandage on her other arm with her fingers.

She has always been moved but not quiet, and it is really difficult for her to lie in bed for a few days.

Xiao Shun nodded: "That's good, take good care of your injuries, wait for you to heal... and talk about it."

He originally wanted to make something, but he couldn't remember what to make something, so he collapsed and two words that were a little abrupt.

Song Ling'er seemed to have received some promise, her eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Okay, okay."

Just as she was excited, she subconsciously moved her body, and she pulled the wound and felt so painful that she couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!