I saw Deng Xiaoman wearing a white bath towel on his upper body, looking a little shy, with a hint of red on his face, his head lowered, and he didn't dare to look directly into Ye Feng's eyes.

It turned out that she had changed into a thinner dress, after all, she was a little embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of Ye Feng.

Deng Xiaoman was wearing a tight-fitting suit, tightening her amazing good figure, and she had a crystal clear round crystal face.

The clearly visible vest line is enough to see how self-disciplined she usually lives in.

Two slender and white lotus-like arms are exposed, and they naturally hang down on the waist of just right thickness

Ye Feng was completely attracted by Deng Xiaoman's appearance.

I thought that at her age, her figure was almost out of shape, but I didn't expect that after this dress, it looked more charming and feminine.

Zhang Huiyun felt pure and beautiful to Ye Feng, while Deng Xiaoman did feel full and warm.

Ye Feng looked at Deng Xiaoman blankly, his eyes stayed on her waist with just the right thickness, you must know that it is really rare for a young woman to have this kind of figure.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Feng was amazed.

"Hey, have you seen enough?" Deng Xiaoman saw Ye Feng looking at him with such eyes, he was really a little unaccustomed, Deng Xiaoman asked angrily.

Ye Feng had never seen Deng Xiaoman have such a side, but he took a second look.

.Forehead... Ye Feng looked embarrassed.

"Enough of it.... Uh, no, no!" Ye Feng was a little at a loss, any man who didn't pay attention to such a scene would be confused, and his reaction would inevitably deceive his mouth.

"What?" Deng Xiaoman asked angrily.

"Oh, enough of that!"

"Hooligans, what are you doing standing still if you don't have treatment, you want to take money for nothing?" Deng Xiaoman tried to block more parts with his clothes.

"Okay, let's get started!" Ye Feng tried his best to restrain himself, if he were someone else, I am afraid that the nosebleed would have flowed out by this time.

Ye Feng carefully took out his own golden needle, lit the agarwood, and roasted the golden needle to a scorching redness.

Deng Xiaoman's heart trembled slightly when he saw it, would it hurt if this fiery red needle pierced into his body?

"It may hurt a little, you bear with it a little, and I will control the strength of the needle. Ye Feng said.

Ye Feng took a golden needle and quickly pierced it on Deng Xiaoman's body, the first needle was slightly deeper, and Deng Xiaoman's body trembled.

..... Deng Xiaoman made a sound.

I can see that it still hurts a little.

"It's okay, it's already a lot less painful, and it will definitely hurt more than this with other needles. Ye Feng said lightly.

.“ Yes... Deng Xiaoman screamed in pain.

"Bear with me a little, and I'll be fine right away!" Ye Feng comforted.

"Hmm. Deng Xiaoman bit his lip and endured the pain.

"You have too much moisture on your body, this is not the way to go, you have to put a few more roots to see results. Ye Feng said softly while pricking the needle.

Deng Xiaoman bit his lip and nodded.

Ye Feng lowered his head and carefully grasped every acupuncture point, and after four stitches, the cold qi in Deng Xiaoman's body broke out instantly.

Deng Xiaoman's back and arms exuded an icy aura, and Ye Feng couldn't help but shiver.

The position of the needle is more accurate, otherwise if there is a slight error, these cold air will come out vigorously, and Deng Xiaoman may have become an iceman at that time.

Ye Feng let out a long breath, it seems that these three hundred million are really not easy to earn.

In an instant, the temperature of the whole room suddenly dropped a lot.

Deng Xiaoman's lips began to turn white, his body became colder, and he frowned tightly.

"Is it cold or not?" Ye Feng asked.

"Cold, cold...."Deng Xiaoman's body trembled, his teeth fought up and down, shivering, and said. "Hold on a little longer, and you'll be fine soon. Ye Feng comforted.

Deng Xiaoman nodded lightly.

Although the moisture in Deng Xiaoman's body was not as serious as Ye Feng imagined, he knew very well in his heart that with Deng Xiaoman's physical fitness, he would not be able to withstand it for long at all.

If she keeps resisting, her internal organs will be frostbitten, and then she will most likely become a vegetative person, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Deng Xiaoman saw Ye Feng's nervous expression and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong? Deng Xiaoman knows his illness, and many doctors are also powerless, and he just said that he has taken Chinese medicine to recuperate, but it has not improved for a long time, and it is normal for any problems to occur.

"It's okay, with me, you'll be fine. Ye Feng tried his best to comfort, trying to avoid Deng Xiaoman's panic and reduce interference with his treatment.

Ye Feng looked at the needle on Deng Xiaoman's back, and the beads of sweat were about to fall.

He knew that if the needle was pulled out, Deng Xiaoman would probably fall unconscious, and the moisture would disperse into his organs, and the consequences would be extremely serious.

Ye Feng worked hard to read the classical medical techniques in his mind.

"There it is!" Ye Feng's spirit moved, and a white light appeared in his eyes.

Then, Ye Feng used his left palm to swipe across his right hand.

"La....." The blood in Ye Feng's right palm suddenly spurted out.

Just when Ye Feng's blood dripped from Deng Xiaoman's damp mouth, it suddenly turned into a ball of white gas and disappeared.

Deng Xiaoman felt a slight pain, turned his head, and saw that Ye Feng was dripping his blood on his back.

"What is this for?" Deng Xiaoman bit his lip and asked.

Ye Feng smiled lightly, unable to see any pain.

"My blood can neutralize the moisture in your body, so that the amount of moisture in your body will be reduced, and you won't feel so cold. Ye Feng explained.

Because Ye Feng is a master of internal strength, and he has a little medicine immortal in his body, his blood is different from ordinary people, and it is best to deal with the cold qi in Deng Xiaoman's body.

Deng Xiaoman was slightly moved in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Feng to use his own blood to treat himself, no matter what, the most precious thing in a person's body is blood.

After two minutes, Deng Xiaoman's face gradually recovered to be ruddy, and there was no pale.

"How do you feel?" Ye Feng asked after seeing Deng Xiaoman's face improve.

"It's not as cold, it's much better. Deng Xiaoman glanced at Ye Feng and said in a low voice.

Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that the cold air in Deng Xiaoman's body has almost been controlled.

Ye Feng stretched out three fingers and gently placed them at Deng Xiaoman's petition, wanting to see how her body temperature was recovering.

Just took it in Ye Feng. When he got started, Deng Xiaoman's face suddenly turned red.

"What do you want to do?" Deng Xiaoman scolded loudly.

.Forehead... Ye Feng was a little unspeakable, after all, with such a serious dampness as hers, the chest cavity was the most deadly, so the atrial orifice could most clearly reflect the changes in the temperature in her body.

"What do you want to do, rascal?" Deng Xiaoman hurriedly dodged.