Just as Luo Cheng and the others were talking, Joyce also rushed over, and he only learned that Luo Cheng had been in a car accident after receiving a call from Nasha. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Luo Cheng, how are you? Thank God, you're still alive!" Joyce said with some exaggeration.

Luo Cheng has the best relationship with Joyce on weekdays, and the two have drunk and dined many times in private, and they have long been accustomed to each other's tones.

"Why did you come, you can't be lost again, right?" Luo Cheng asked with a smile.

"You're embarrassed to say that something so big happened, why didn't you tell me, I still know it from Nasha. Joyce said with some grumbling.

Luo Cheng smiled and didn't explain.

Actually, if it weren't for the fear of Chu Feng's misunderstanding, he wouldn't have planned to tell anyone, after all, this is not a glorious thing, but he doesn't brag to Joyce and Nasha about how powerful his driving skills are on weekdays!

"What does the doctor say, do you need me to put you in touch with a surgeon abroad?" asked Joyce with a serious look on his face after the joke.

"No, I just look quite serious, just a few months of recuperation. Luo Cheng said with a smile.

He could feel that Joyce cared about him from the heart, which was much better than his fox friends who had known him for many years.

"If you have to cultivate for a few months, doesn't that mean that you won't be able to practice with us during this time? Without you, you will lose a lot of fun in practice!" Joyce looked regretful.

Luo Cheng smiled bitterly, he didn't want to practice, but people were not as good as heaven, originally in the realm of cultivation, he was behind Joyce and Nasha, and now it seems that it is even more difficult to catch up with the two.

To put it bluntly, Luo Cheng regretted that he had listened to the bewitchment of those fox friends at that time, if he didn't go to the car, he wouldn't have had an accident, he wouldn't have been scolded by his sister, and he wouldn't have delayed his practice.

"Luo Cheng, maybe I can help you reduce the number of days you recover!" At this time, Chu Feng suddenly said with a serious face.

"Teacher?" Luo Cheng looked at Chu Feng in surprise.

Nasha on the side was also taken aback, she knew best in her heart that when the teacher was at home, she used "qi" to treat her mother many times, but every time she was treated, the teacher was very tired.

What she is worried about now is that the teacher will not have an impact on her body if she does this, right?

"Let's try the effect first!" Chu Feng said, walked to the hospital bed, and thought about the essentials of "Tuina" in his mind.

"Teacher, are you going to use 'qi' to treat me?" Luo Cheng was not a fool, he immediately understood Chu Feng's intentions, and it was false to say that he was not moved.

Chu Feng nodded, and then motioned to Luo Cheng not to move, he wanted to use "qi" on Luo Cheng's arm first.

Since Luo Cheng's arm was broken and he couldn't use too much movement, Chu Feng decided to use two techniques, "point" and "press", to inject "qi" into his arm through the pores to promote the healing of bones and comb the blocked qi and blood.

The current Chu Feng is no longer a beginner in the control of "Tuina", he skillfully taps and presses on Luo Cheng's arm, and on the premise that Luo Cheng does not feel the slightest pain, he has slowly injected the "qi" into it.

Soon, Luo Cheng had a feeling.

"It's a strange feeling, it seems that there are strands of hair squirming on the skin, and the arm is no longer so swollen and painful, well, there is a feeling of heat, very comfortable, is this 'qi'!" Luo Cheng muttered while feeling it.

"Luo Cheng, how about it, you also felt it this time, the feeling like a small flame burning in your body. ”

Joyce on the side was a little excited, when he had a fever, Chu Feng used "qi" to treat him, and he still clearly remembered the mysterious feeling at that time.

"It's amazing, I feel cold fingers back to consciousness now, it's incredible, you can't experience that feeling, and I can't describe it accurately in words!" Luo Cheng was very excited, and he was almost incoherent, "Joyce, do you know, according to what the doctor said, it will take three or four days for my fingers to regain consciousness at the earliest, but you see, I can move now." ”

After speaking, Luo Cheng controlled his fingers and made a grabbing motion, with that expression, like a child showing off a toy.

"Don't move!" Chu Feng said in a low voice.

In a word, Luo Cheng, who was excited, suddenly stopped.

I don't know when it started, Luo Cheng has a heartfelt respect and fear for Chu Feng.

If it was his sister Lorna who reprimanded him, he might have contradicted and defended himself, but if it was Chu Feng who said it, he didn't dare not listen to it, as if Chu Feng had an irrepressible momentum on his body, and this momentum would only be discovered after a long time of contact.

Nasha didn't pay attention to the change in Luo Cheng's expression, she stood aside, silently staring at Chu Feng who was performing the "massage technique", she had already seen that beads of sweat appeared on Chu Feng's forehead.

"Okay, let's start the treatment of the leg!" Chu Feng let out a long breath, although he was not out of breath, several people could see that he was a little tired.

"Teacher, let's take a break!" Nasha couldn't help but whisper.

Shaking his head, Chu Feng said, "No need, I also hope that Luo Cheng can get better soon!"

Then, he began to perform the "massage technique" on Luo Cheng's injured thigh, and once he performed it, his expression would be extremely focused.

Time passed little by little, Luo Cheng, who was originally happy and excited, noticed that the sweat on Chu Feng's face was dripping down his cheeks, and when he saw Chu Feng's breathing becoming more and more rapid, he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

"Teacher, it's okay......" Luo Cheng wanted to make Chu Feng stop.

"It'll be fine right away!" Chu Feng said without raising his head.

His hair was wet and like it had just been washed.

Luo Cheng was suddenly silent, he was originally more talkative, but he was no longer in the mood to speak at the moment, his eyes were staring at Chu Feng's back, and he felt as if vinegar juice had been drilled into his nose.

Nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and Chu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the performance of the "Tuina Technique" was finally over.

The treatment for Luo Cheng lasted more than twice as long as when he treated his mother, mainly because the treatment process was too troublesome, and many massage techniques could not be performed.

"Okay, let's talk slowly, I'm going to go back and rest first. Chu Feng reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Luo Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

When Chu Feng walked out of the room, he paused, turned his back to Luo Cheng and said, "Don't go racing again in the future, it's dangerous." Also, don't drink while driving, don't drink and don't drive!"

"What's wrong with the teacher, why does it feel weird?" After Chu Feng left, Joyce couldn't help but say.

Nasha explained the reason: "You two don't know yet, not long ago, the teacher's mother was hit by a car and almost didn't come back to rescue. Also, the teacher's father was killed in a car accident. Luo Cheng, do you know that driving fast is not only irresponsible for your own life, but also indifferent to the lives of others!"