The rich aroma of wine filled the private room, and a group of women were dumbfounded, not understanding what Qiu Yu was doing, did he have to use white wine to disinfect his palms?

Ignoring the surprised gazes of these women, Qiu Yu put down the wine bottle, grabbed the lighter on the table with his left hand, and said, "Except for the patients, you all step back. ”

The women hurriedly stepped back, Qiu Yu's fingers flicked, a wisp of fire flashed, and then, an incredible scene appeared, I saw him move the flame to his right palm stained with wine, only to hear the sound of whirring, blue flames rising, jumping up and down, erratic, burning on his palm.

The women exclaimed, "Ah...... His hand was on fire......"

"How painful this is, in order to treat the nympho disease, my brother gave up......"

Liu Piaopiao was even more heartbroken, her hands were clenched, her nails were sunk into the flesh, she knew that treating her best friend would require Xiao Yu to make this blood, she couldn't agree to anything, after all, in her heart, the status of her godbrother was much more important, but the matter had come to this, she couldn't stop it, she could only wait and see what happened.

Strange to say, although his palm burned, Qiu Yu did not have the slightest look of pain on his face, and then waved his arm, the blue flame drifted, and his palm pressed on Liao Furong's lower back.

The unbearable heat came from her waist, as if a red-hot soldering iron was placed on it, making Liao Furong exclaim, "Oh my God, I can't stand it......"

Qiu Yu didn't have time to respond, his palm moved quickly, and the blue flame spread throughout the patient's waist, and then, his palm was raised and patted down, making a crackling sound, and the flame was extinguished. At the last palm, the strength of his hand suddenly increased tenfold, and he slapped it suddenly.

"Oops!" Liao Furong cried out in pain. At the same time, only a "gurgle" sound was heard, which was obviously the sound of the bones moving. After some tossing, a lot of fine beads of sweat oozed from her waist, dense, almost prostration-like, "It's so hot, it's like roasting on a fire, I can't stand it." ”

"Don't worry, it's almost ready. Qiu Yu comforted casually. He cocked his right index finger and ring finger, and used the other three fingers to form a special gesture at the opponent's waist, poking, pushing, and kneading...... Then he asked, "How is it now, is it still hot?"

With the movement of the three fingers, the burning heat gradually disappeared, and Liao Furong hurriedly said, "It's not hot, I feel much better." ”

The patient's feelings are all in Akiha's hands, and so far, the treatment has gone smoothly. "That's good, there's still the acupuncture point below that needs to be dealt with, forgive me for being rude. ”

Thinking that the young man's fingers were about to touch it, she couldn't help but blush, nervous and a little expectant, in an instant, she seemed to have become a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and said shyly: "It's okay, you can watch it." ”

The boy's miraculous technique was an eye-opener for these members of the Pink Army, not to mention what the outcome of the treatment would be, but the process alone was already fascinating and thrilling for them.

Seeing that the head of the regiment was shy, a group of women couldn't help but laugh.

Qiu Yu was very helpless, but the following procedure was very critical and could not be skimmed, he could only pretend not to hear, change his gesture again, and his five fingers fell down, although he was already mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but be frightened.

As the palm fell, a warm breath poured into Liao Furong's body along the acupoint, different from the domineering heat just now, this breath was very soft, diffusing in the surroundings, making her very comfortable, and she couldn't help but hum very pleasantly.

The girls burst into laughter, and Liu Piaopiao also had a smile on her face, but she couldn't help but think of the scene when her brother treated her, and her heart was sweet, as if she had been poured honey.

In line with the idea of being worthy of his heart, Qiu Yu's palm was rubbed lightly, and the breath poured into the acupuncture points, penetrating the blood veins, but even if he concentrated on the treatment, the news from his subordinates still made his blood boil. After rubbing it for a moment, he left the palm of his hand, grabbed the wine bottle and handed it to his mouth, raised his head and took a big sip, then lowered his head and squirted out.

"Poof!"

The wine mist erupted from Qiu Yu's mouth and fell on Liao Furong very evenly, and the wonderful feeling was like soaking in a hot pool, and then entering the cold pool, it was simply refreshing. With a look of intoxication on her face, she couldn't help but say, "It's so comfortable." ”

A group of women laughed, and Qiu Yu said with a relaxed expression: "The treatment is over, this sister, you bend down now and try it, see if it still hurts?"

At this time, Liao Furong recovered from the pleasure just now, she blushed and nodded, and bent down tentatively. If before, she would feel a lot of pain when her waist was slightly bent, but to her surprise, now that the pain has disappeared without a trace, she can actually bend over, and her fingers can touch the ground, reaching the state of her youth before she was sick.

Seeing the head of the regiment bending down to point his fingers on the ground, a group of women were all surprised, "Ah, the's back pain is really good, it can be like this." ”

"Wow, the little brother of the divine doctor is really amazing......"

Liao Furong, who was relaxed, straightened her waist, and in excitement, she hugged Qiu Yu tightly in her arms, and said excitedly: "Great, my illness is cured, brother, thank you so much." ”

Placed in the arms of a gentle woman, Qiu Yu was ashamed for a while, blushed and said, "No need to thank ......"

The girls coaxed: "I still hugged it, and the took advantage of the younger brother." ”

"What does it feel like to hold a young man, look at her beautiful ......"

Liao Furong still hugged the boy and didn't let go, and said proudly: "If you want to take care of it, the old lady is willing to hug the little brother of the divine doctor, and it's your business." Glancing over, I saw that the boy's eyes in front of him were dark as if they were bottomless, radiant, and his face was particularly simple and red, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, the red lips leaned over, and kissed the other party's hot face fiercely, making a "zi" sound.