In Lu Xiaoyu's imagination, a beautiful woman will never get sick, and even if she is sick, it is impossible to have such a strange illness, so in his consciousness, Miss Luo has been classified as ugly, and the foul smell of black gas just now is inseparable from her.

But when he really opened the mosquito net and saw the woman inside, the young man who had been guarding for twenty-three years, the fire in his body exploded instantly, which directly caused two strings of nosebleeds to gush out in a very exaggerated posture, and he used all his strength to feed, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Miss Luo lying on the bed. I saw that she was wearing a bikini as thin as a cicada's wings, well-proportioned, her skin was the same as white jade, a mass of black hair spread out, although her face was covered with a mask, but this outline, this line is undoubtedly a beauty, if you judge it by outsiders, the only regret may be that she is lying flat, her breasts look smaller, but this is in line with Lu Xiaoyu's aesthetics, he has always had an unspeakable secret, that is, if he doesn't like big breasts, he likes small breasts, and the smaller he is, the more he likes it, so that once he suspected that he was a homosexual.

There is only one assistant lady in the monitoring center, and there is a hidden camera in the corner of the bed facing Lu Xiaoyu, and she can see the pores on his face. If it weren't for the bowl of medicine in his hand, she would definitely press the button of the electric shock and electrocute this pervert, she felt that it was a very wrong decision to invite such a person to make a medicine introduction, a few heavy deep breaths, the assistant Xiaoqing calmed down and said angrily: "If you dare to take another random look, I will let the three of them come in and gouge out your eyes, do you believe it or not?"

Lu Xiaoyu, who was wandering in the boundless fantasy, was instantly pulled back to reality, and couldn't help wiping his mouth with his hand, and he didn't know whether he was wiping his nosebleed, or saliva, or both. It's always a little embarrassing to be bumped into by someone, Lu Xiaoyu was embarrassed and haha: "Aha, Sister Xiaoqing, what should I do next?"

Before these two minutes, Lu Xiaoyu still looked very resistant and reluctant, but suddenly he was proactive, and the change was so fast that it was staggering.

"Feed the potion to Miss Luo first. ”

"Sister Xiaoqing, how can I feed it?"

Lu Xiaoyu's mind instantly sparkled with a thought: Shouldn't it be mouth-to-mouth like on TV? Didn't that monk say that I am Zhiyang, she is Zhiyin, Yin and Yang are combined!

Although I don't know what Lu Xiaoyu is thinking when he is suddenly stunned, it is definitely not a good thing, the assistant lady held back again, and her words were more calm: "There is a soup spoon in the thermos pot, feed it with a soup spoon!"

She already has an idea, and when it's over, she'll give him an unforgettable memory.

"Oh, oh!"

Lu Xiaoyu is not a pervert, and he is ashamed of the evil thoughts that appeared in his mind just now, fortunately, this Miss Luo is unconscious, otherwise it is really embarrassing!

"Pinch her chin lightly with your hand, and then feed it one bite at a time, don't be too anxious!"

Miss Luo wore a very transparent veil on her face, but this veil only covered her eyes, but her chin was not covered. The two hands that had never shaken in the war and the gun, at this time he was actually a little trembling, he put the bowl aside, pinched her chin as gently as possible, the skin interlaced stimulated his nerve endings, opened a slit, the two rows of teeth were very fair, neat, and even the tip of the tongue could be seen, the redness was very tempting, Lu Xiaoyu was a little dry, pinched it with one hand, and fed her with a small soup spoon in the other, as soon as the decoction came to her mouth, Miss Luo's brows naturally wrinkled, revealing a trace of pain, but she still swallowed it。

Lu Xiaoyu looked down her neck, saw her heaving chest, and her graceful body, and unconsciously began to rise again.

"What's the hair, keep feeding!"

The hands soaked in the potion just now are hot at this moment, just like rubbing a high degree of liquor, if no one is watching, Lu Xiaoyu is bound to touch it!

"What is this medicine, I don't think Miss Luo likes to drink it?"

"Shut up, feed well, if you are in a daze again, I will call you!"

As soon as the assistant lady said this, Lu Xiaoyu didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and fed it spoonful after spoonful, and soon finished the big bowl, wiping the sweat that didn't exist at all on his head, Xiao Lu felt a little happy in his heart, he thought: Just now I was in the black air, like a deep hell, but now it doesn't seem to be the case, this is very relaxed, very enjoyable! Is this the bitterness that the dead ghost master often hangs on his lips? And didn't this monk Juexian say before that there was still a need for a massage or something? Lu Xiaoyu couldn't suppress the little excitement in his heart, a little joy!

"What are you doing there?"

"Nothing, nothing!"

"Lu Xiaoyu, I advise you to be honest, do you hear?"

"Yes, yes, Sister Xiaoqing!"

As long as this person's thinking and concept change, it is just a piece of, and he can be happy with it in the blink of an eye! Lu Xiaoyu is like this now, he cherishes the work of this medicine primer very much, and it can be regarded as making up for the loss of Miss Li Meiling!

"Do you feel your hands heating up right now?"

"Yes, yes, Sister Xiaoqing, how do you know?"

"Do what I say, don't talk nonsense!"

As the assistant Xiaoqing's words fell, a green light suddenly fell from the top of the bed, shining on Miss Luo's body, scattering into points of light, making this turtle cry out magically, like a curious cat, swept it with his hand.

"Sister Xiaoqing, what is this for? Is it the legendary laser treatment?"

“... This is called the acupuncture point map, don't talk to you, tell you to press which acupuncture point, you just do it, remember not to push too hard!"

The chairman is kind to the assistant Xiaoqing, since Miss Luo is sick, her focus of work has shifted from the group to Miss Luo, the design of the ward here is handled by her, she has always spared no effort for the chairman's family, before that, a month or two before this, it has been the assistant Miss wearing protective clothing every day to feed Miss Luo medicine, under the guidance of Juexian to give her a massage, but the effect is not so ideal.

"Acupuncture point map?"

Lu Xiaoyu looked closer, and he could see those spots clearly, they were all words, and they were all written with the names of each acupuncture point map. Suddenly, seeing his weird smile, he stood up straight, twisted left and right, and played a set of combination punches.

"What are you doing, stop it, or I'm going to call you!"

"Sister Xiaoqing, don't panic, I'm warming up, massage I'm professional, you'll see later!"

"Lu Xiaoyu, I can warn you not to mess around!"

"This is pediatrics, Sister Xiaoqing, I am very familiar with more than 300 acupoints in the human body, you can turn off this green light, it is strange to dazzle your eyes!"

Lu Xiaoyu was very confident, and after warming up, he rubbed his hands together again and washed them in the bowl with the potion. Then like a martial arts star, he danced with his hands, and his mouth was still reading from time to time: The white crane flashes its wings, looks back at the moon and ......!

If he usually sees him playing monkey like this, the assistant Xiaoqing may be amused by him, but at this time he is very anxious, and when he is about to press the electric shock button to stop him, the voice of the host Juexian came from the headset: "Don't worry, see what he wants to do!"

The assistant lady won't listen to him, this Lu Xiaoyu will not be light or heavy, and Miss Luo will be bad.

"Xiaoqing, take a look first!"

The chairman spoke, he chose to believe in Juexian, and just now Lu Xiaoyu was able to not fall into a coma in the black gas, which further verified that Juexian's theory of yin and yang made sense.

No one stopped him, if there was no one next to Lu Xiaoyu, he was very focused, massaging the acupuncture points with a set of punches, chest and back, hands and feet, poking, pressing, kneading and patting, and all kinds of techniques went through every place.

Time passed little by little, Lu Xiaoyu vomited a lot just now, his body was a little weak, and he was already sweating profusely, and an hour later, in the anxious waiting of everyone, he finally stopped.

"How is it, Sister Xiaoqing?"

Lu Xiaoyu asked a little proudly. Through the frequency curtain, you can indeed see that Miss Luo's originally slightly painful face was relaxed under his fiddling, and the whole person seemed to be a little more bloody.

"What are you calling this dancer?"

The assistant lady didn't expect this guy to have such a hand, didn't the chairman say that this guy is not a Burmese veteran?

"Hmph, Lu's eighteen dozen!"

Lu Xiaoyu looked arrogant and said slowly.