"Who's going to take care of her?"

In the car, Xu Ziyan looked at Song Sanike, who was full of tubes and hung many bottles, and asked with some worried frowns.

"Why don't you come?" Yang Ming asked with a calm expression.

"Hehe, you think beautifully! People you want and want to leave them to me to take care of? Dream on! Xu Ziyan snorted coldly.

"Since you don't want to take care of it, who else can there be?"

"I still don't understand, what do you want her for?" Xu Ziyan wondered.

"Of course you don't know now, but you'll know later!" Yang Ming said lightly.

Xu Ziyan frowned, sighed again and said, "Instructor, he has always acted decisively, don't take it to heart!" ”

Yang Ming snorted disdainfully and said: "He wants to show himself, and there is no need to use others to exert power, let alone provoke me!" I shouldn't fight today, even if I give him a step down, and I also give the face of the seven seniors, but next time I will definitely not refuse! ”

"Listen to your tone, it's like you've won!" Xu Ziyan sneered.

"He uses dark energy, internal force and external spit, although it seems to be domineering, but in fact, it also reveals his own details, so the next time I see him, of course I will win!" Yang Ming said slowly, with a look of determination.

Xu Ziyan stared at Yang Ming in surprise and said, "This is exactly where my doubts lie!" Like the instructor today, the means that come out are no longer the realm I can achieve, so what about you? I wonder where you've been? Can you really be like someone who knew martial arts in ancient times? ”

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "There is no comment, you can go and ask your own instructor - Zhou Yihang!" ”

"You bastard!" Xu Ziyan snorted angrily, and the car stopped at this time, so she had to help Yang Ming and the driver send Song Sanike to Yang Ming's dormitory.

This is the first time Xu Ziyan has officially come to Yang Ming's place, and after the ambulance drove away, Xu Ziyan looked around the student dormitory, which was not bad, and said, "Are you alone?" ”

"It's a holiday now, and it's almost a holiday, and of course no one stays here." Yang Ming replied calmly, and then poured a glass of water for Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan took the water cup and sat on the sofa, then rubbed her temples a little tiredly and asked, "What about the Mid-Autumn Festival?" I'm going to be reunited with my loved ones, how about you? ”

Yang Ming smiled with a blank expression: "I will probably go to Shuangshuang's house for the holiday, but I will come back to live here at night." ”

"That's fine," Xu Ziyan said lightly.

"If I don't go to the Song family for the holidays, do you want to invite me to go back to the country with you?" Yang Ming joked.

"I don't have this idea at all, I just ask casually, after all, I am your instructor and teacher, and it is the right thing to care about the students." Xu Ziyan snorted.

"Then thank you Mr. Xu for your concern, do you want to stay at night and talk all night to care about my soul?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"Die! I'm leaving! Xu Ziyan stood up angrily, almost wanting to pour the water from the water cup on Yang Ming's face.

Watching Xu Ziyan slowly walk away, in the darkness outside the door, Yang Ming's eyes became solemn, and then quickly returned to the room and closed the door.

Song Sanike was lying on the splicing bed, still wearing the blood-stained bandeau on his body, his bulging chest undulating without any waves, and his original wheat-colored skin looked a little pale under the light because of excessive blood loss.

Yang Ming returned to his room and opened a small box, revealing a row of gold and silver needles shining in the cold light, the shape was as thin as a cow's hair, and there were also three edges at the tip of the needle, all of which were different.

Then he lit an alcohol lamp, closed all the curtains of the dormitory, and cut Song Saniko's bandeau with a scalpel, and a pair of proud plumps suddenly stood in the air, shaped like two jade bowls upside down, and the powder was particularly enchanting.

It's a little strange to say that this woman is full of wheat color, but a pair of jade rabbits are so white, tender and fat.

Yang Ming didn't have any unusual thoughts about Song Sanike who was seriously injured, but calmly began to wipe some parts of her body with a cloth soaked in alcohol, and then pierced Song Sanike's Shenzang acupoint with a needle that had been roasted with an alcohol lamp

Of course, Xu Ziyan didn't know that Yang Ming would have this skill! Although the people of the Seven Divisions know more self-help medical skills than ordinary doctors, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and if you want to learn profoundly, you cannot learn it in a short time, and the people of the Seven Divisions spend most of their time learning to kill people and self-help, and have almost no time to learn acupuncture.

Therefore, Xu Ziyan and Zhou Zhou Hang would not have thought that Yang Ming would save Song Sani, but they wanted to save her by force.

From the first needle pierced in the Shenzang acupoint, Yang Ming would drop the needle on Song Sanike's body every three or five seconds, and after more than an hour passed, he took a long breath and stopped to wipe the fine sweat on his face, and at this time, Song Sanike had no beauty at all, and his whole body was almost densely pierced with hundreds of different needles.

Yang Ming washed his hands, then sat on the sofa and began to wait for his watch. Time passed minute by minute, and it was about midnight when Song Sanike's body began to appear abnormal.

Traces of black and red blood began to come out of Song Saniko's pores, and within half an hour, Song Sanike seemed to have become a bloody person, and the surface of his skin was covered with a layer of disgusting and unpleasant blood.

Yang Ming looked at the time, and then began to quickly collect the needle.

It took more than an hour to prick the needle, and it only took a few minutes to collect the needle, and in the process of Yang Ming's needle collection, it can be seen that Song Sanike's body will tremble slightly with each needle being pulled up, and when Yang Ming finishes collecting all the needles, Song Sanike's body trembs hundreds of times in a few minutes.

Using a disinfected towel to wipe the blood stains on Song Saniko's body, Yang Ming looked at Song Sanike, whose skin had a strange luster, and then began to have a headache.

There was a place that Yang Ming deliberately avoided, but judging from the traces of Song Sanike's pants with wet marks, he could also guess that there must have been some filth discharged there.

After thinking about it, Yang Ming picked up Song Saniko's body and threw it into the cleaned bathtub.

In the warm water, Song Sanike finally opened his eyelids with great effort, and then looked at the scene in front of him with blank eyes, and suddenly his body shook, and he wanted to jump out of the bathtub with his hands moving. It's just that her body doesn't have the strength for her brain to mobilize, and her hands don't move hard, just a slight shake, hanging out of the bathtub

"Listen, it's not me, you're dead now!" Yang Ming sat in front of her and said calmly.

Song Sanike's eyes were cold and puzzled, his lips moved, and he said a word of Thai weakly Yang Ming smiled helplessly, understood the question she asked, and then said: "You were hit by Zhou Hang's palm, suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and your organs were damaged somewhat, I saved you, but your body is almost crippled now, and you can only take time to maintain and recover!" ”

Song Sanike's eyes flashed, and he moved his lips again after a while and asked, "Why did you save me?"

Yang Ming looked at her solemnly and said, "Because you are useful to me!" ”

Song Sanike grinned and showed a sneer, and then stopped talking, but secretly observed his physical condition.

Yang Ming looked at Song Sanike, who was almost asleep, and said: "I told you in advance that I didn't tease you, but because I rescued you with a special method, there was a lot of filthy and discarded blood seeping out of your body, and I had to help you clean off these filths, so I took off your clothes!" And now I'm going to take off your pants."

After speaking, Yang Ming saw that Song Sanike's eyes widened slightly, and a hint of rosy appeared on his pale cheeks.

"Nope"

Yang Ming saw Song Sanike's lips and smiled helplessly: "If you think that your current body can lie in the water and wait for you to regain your strength, then you can persevere, I will give you ten minutes to think about it!" ”

Then, Yang Ming looked at his watch, and then put it under Song Sanike's nose to show her.

What followed was a long, short wait. Ten minutes passed quickly, and Song Sanike moved her hand, without any strength, as if her whole body did not belong to her, her face became lost, and she had to close her eyes.

Yang Ming watched her close her eyes, then stretched out his hand to the bathtub, and then groped for the button of her pants, Song Sani didn't wear much, so Yang Ming, who was very light, took off her pants, in the water, the feeling of contact with the fluff is negligible, but the psychological feeling cannot be ignored!

Song Sanike's original bloodless face was strangely full of crimson.

The next process, of course, was also a little embarrassing, because Yang Ming wanted to return to the room with Song Sanike, who was not hanging all over his body, and even dressed her, so the atmosphere was a little silent. When Song Sanike's skin began to be blistered and wrinkled, and he couldn't wait any longer, Yang Ming finally reached out and hugged Song Sanike's flexible waist, and then suddenly fished her out of the water with a 'bang', and then carried her to his room

And in this process, Song Sani Ke always only has conscious induction, but no physical perception!

As long as there is an initial adaptation period, the next time becomes a matter of course, Xu Ziyan has not come here to see it again, or even has not appeared, Yang Ming received a text message from Xu Ziyan three days later, with only three words: I am leaving.

And the moment he received the text message, Yang Ming also realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, because Song Sanike's body had not yet recovered his mobility.

What made Yang Ming a little bitter more than worry was that he just clicked on a text message and saw Song Shuangshuang saying that she was on her way to his dormitory