This week, Mr. Wan strictly took medicine and diet as Jiujiu ordered, and his expression changed from the previous rosy wood to the current rosy and energetic.

Before, Mr. Wan was particularly forced to eat half a bowl of rice for a meal. Now, he didn't get enough to drink two bowls of porridge in one go. Although he was still a little thin, he was particularly energetic, especially his eyes, which were shining with wise light, and he looked like an energetic little old man.

After receiving the news from Wan Run to Jiujiu, Mr. Wan immediately became more happy on his face, and immediately ordered someone to prepare fruits to avoid neglecting Jiujiu.

Although Jiujiu has a relatively large base, she lost 25 kilograms and was genuine. Wan Run, who hadn't seen her for a week, was even more touched.

Jiujiu's face was full of fat, and her eyes were squeezed by the fat, leaving only a round black eyeball. At this moment, although Jiujiu's face still had a lot of fat, her eyes were much bigger than before. The fat before, which was slightly fat, became inexplicably pleasing to the eyes, and there was a white light flashing in the dim carriage.

Wan Run looked at the fat meat on Jiujiu's face that was inexplicably fat but made him feel pleasing to the eyes, and the words Ye Mingzhu instantly appeared in her mind.

Wan Run looked at Jiujiu's slightly closed eyes and asked carefully: "Jiujiu, are you losing weight?"

If you want to hear what Jiujiu wants to hear the most now, you will definitely lose weight.

Song’s father and mother praise Jiujiu for losing weight every day, but they are already doting Jiujiu. Even if Jiujiu is not thin, they will say he has lost weight. So Jiujiu doesn’t believe the words of the two of them at all. On the contrary, Wanrun has not seen him in a week and said that he has lost weight, which makes Jiujiu happy.

Jiujiu, who was about to close her eyes and rest, heard Wan Run's words, looked at Wan Run with a smile on her face, raised her lips, and said proudly: "I lost twenty-five pounds."

When he heard Jiujiu say that she had lost 25 kilograms, Wan Run's eyes were wide open.

Although Jiujiu has a large base, because of the large base, exercise is more difficult than that of ordinary people. It is really not easy for her to lose twenty-five pounds in one week.

Jiujiu's mouth, pleased by Wan Run's eyes widened because of surprise, raised her lips again. After thinking about it, she took out a peace talisman from her pocket and handed it to Wan Run: "This is a peace talisman, which can ensure peace, and I'll give it to you."

If ordinary people give themselves peace talismans, Wan Run would definitely curse feudal superstition and throw the peace talisman into the toilet and flush it out with water.

But who is Jiujiu? A half immortal who can cure her grandfather and can calculate, Wan Run carefully kicked the lining of her suit and prepared to put it away carefully after she got back.

Looking at Wan Run's careful appearance, Jiujiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and she began to think carefully about the possibility of becoming rich by drawing talismans.

You should know that the richer people are, the more feudal superstitious they are. If they know that there is such a talisman that can ensure safety, they will buy it for as much as possible. Thinking of this, it is extremely feasible to sell talismans to make a fortune.

Just when Jiujiu was wondering whether to sell the peace talisman, the car entered the gate of Wanjia Villa smoothly and slowly stopped at the door of the villa.

Wan Run quickly got out of the car and walked to Jiujiu, opening the car door with a respectful look on his face to ask Jiujiu to get off.

Jiujiu was helped get out of the car like an old Buddha.

After Mr. Wan's condition improved, the Wan family was particularly curious about what the person who cured Mr. Wan looked like.

Because Wan Run said that the other party could do it, in their impression, the one who could do it was not the kind of fairy-like and the kind of old man with a gloomy head, or the kind of respectable old man.

At this moment, Wan Run appeared with Jiujiu, who was 1.5 meters tall and weighed 225 yuan, and his eyes suddenly became wide open. Even the eldest son of Mr. Wan, the ruler of the Wan family, who had always been calm, showed a look of surprise on his face.

Boss Wan was shocked, but he looked at Wan Run and Jiujiu who was supported by Wan Run, and said respectfully, "This is Master Song, right?"

When Boss Wan heard Master Song say the three words "Master Song", the other people in the Wan family twitched the corners of their mouths at the same time.

No wonder Boss Wan is the ruler of tens of thousands of families. You can see the three words "Master Song". They are not as good as the ability to lie with their eyes open.

Suddenly, Jiujiu was thundered by the words "Master Song" by Boss Wan, the corner of her mouth was twitched, and raised her big face with a fat face, looked at Boss Wan with a serious look and said, "I'm only fifteen this year, you can call me Master."

When the master sounds like an old man and an old lady, she is still young and not that old.

After hearing the message that Jiujiu was fifteen years old, Boss Wan's heart was a little broken again.

A fifteen-year-old girl of 225 pounds is really a burden that life cannot bear.

No matter how the Wan family collapsed, after Jiujiu talked to Boss Wan, he went straight into the house to see Mr. Wan.

When Wan Run left, Mr. Wan was waiting for Jiujiu to arrive in the room. Now when he saw Jiujiu coming in, Mr. Wan stood up from the sofa with his eyes shiny, looking at Jiujiu with polite words: "Jiujiu, you are here."

Jiujiu wanted to nod slightly to show her aura of master, but she couldn't do the move of nodding slightly at all because she had too much flesh on her chin.

Disappointed Jiujiu clenched her fist and pressed her fucking, then stepped across to Mr. Wan, raised her chin, and signaled Mr. Wan to reach out to her to take her pulse.

Seeing that Jiujiu asked her to take her pulse, Mr. Wan instantly put his hand on the mat that had been prepared by someone as soon as he saw the primary school student in the teaching director, and asked Jiujiu to take her pulse.

Mr. Wan's pulse was weak and weak before, and he looked like he was about to die. After taking Jiujiu's medicine, his pulse was stable. Although he had not yet returned to normal levels, it was much better than last time.

Jiujiu took back her hand and signaled Mr. Wan to change another hand. He spoke again: "Have I asked the silver needle you prepared to prepare?"

Old Master Wan raised his eyelids and glanced at Wan Run.

Wan Run immediately asked him to go to the study to take off the silver needles he had collected and let Jiujiu see which one could be used.

Jiujiu let go of the hand holding Mr. Wan's wrist, looked at the silver needles that Wan Run had asked someone to take off, picked up a pair of them, and after careful disinfection, he asked someone to take a bucket of spring water.

The mountain spring water was quickly taken over. Looking at the clear mountain spring water, Jiujiu took out the medicine powder he had prepared for Xiaobai from her pocket and scattered it all into the mountain spring water. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!