Updated: 2012-08-16

"However, his knife also completely woke me up. I don't have any illusions about him now, and when the injury is healed, I will divorce him and leave him far away. ”

Qi Yun tried to lift his arm, but he touched the wound in front of Xiōng, and the pain was piercing.

"You biedong, I'll help you." Luo Ping carefully wiped away the tears on her face, took a cotton swab, dipped it in water, and carefully moistened her dry mouth.

"People who have undergone surgery can't drink water until they are ventilated, so you bear with it a little first." Luo Ping heard her dry voice, and must have wanted to drink water, so he explained to her while moistening her mouth.

Qi Yun's pale face flushed slightly, and she burst into a smile, "How do I feel that you seem to take care of people all the time, so skilled." ”

"Hehe, I'm just a toiler, a large group of orphanages, who will take care of them if I don't take care of them?"

Qi Yun seemed to be in a better mood, and smiled lightly, "No wonder I feel that you are not very like those ignorant children, you are more calm than me in doing things, I guess you have had a hard time over the years." ”

"Hehe, it's not difficult or not, they are all children without fathers and mothers, and they have taken care of each other, and I have long been used to it."

Luo Ping went to fetch the face wash again, helped her wipe her face, and said with a smile when she was done, "Have you noticed that since you were treated by me, your skin has been getting better and better." ”

Qi Yun remembered the scene of being treated by him, and was embarrassed to answer his words, so she couldn't help but turn her head slightly. After a while, she sighed, "If it weren't for you, I might have been—"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Luo Ping saw that a fine layer of sweat quickly appeared on her forehead, and asked, "Is the wound very painful?" ”

"A little, but nothing, I can bear it." Qi Yun's voice was weak and weak, and she was especially pitiful when she was lying on the sick chuáng.

Luo Ping thought to himself, it would be better to treat her, maybe she could heal the knife wound, then she wouldn't have to continue to endure the pain.

Thinking of this, he said, "Anyway, it's okay now, or I'll treat you." After Luo Ping finished speaking, he knew that she couldn't move, so he took the initiative to help her unbutton the lenient hospital gown.

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that Luo Ping came to untie the button in front of Xiōng without waiting for her consent, she suddenly felt ashamed in her heart.

In the past, she undressed herself and let him into the room, and she always sat with her back to him, never letting him see her xiōng.

Qi Yun couldn't help but say, "Don't-"

Who knew that Luo Ping's movements were extremely skillful, and his hand had already unbuttoned the button in front of her xiōng, and her fair-skinned xiōng part was taken out.

The knife was pierced to the left of Xiōng's mouth, and although it was caught by the sofa at the moment, there were still a few traces of blood left next to it, which touched the eyes and the heart.

And underneath the gauze, the pink bud curled slightly—the first time Luo Ping had seen it—though he had already stroked it with his hand many times.

Qi Yun couldn't lift his hand, he couldn't stop Luo Ping's movements at all, and a brilliant red glow soon appeared on his face, and he turned his head shyly, not daring to look directly at Luo Ping at all.

Her xiōng. type is very good, and even lying flat like this, she still has a large mountain bag raised high. seems to feel Luo Ping's gaze, and a small dot of powder sè appeared next to the bud, which is very cute.

Although gauze affected the appearance, Luo Ping was still dumbfounded, and a fire gradually burned in his heart.

Song yùying left for a while, and he also had a strong fire in his heart, these rìzi, almost every morning to change the short kù.

Therefore, seeing such a fragrant scene, he could no longer suppress the feeling in his heart, and his young and healthy body involuntarily reacted violently.

"If you want to be cured, you will be cured quickly, what do you always see?" Qi Yun is Qi Yun after all, she has always been spicy, even if she is sick in Chuáng, even if she is in front of a little man who is not her husband, she still speaks directly.

It's just that after she said this, she was glanced at by Luo Ping's hot gaze, and quickly twisted her head to the side again. Her heart was pounding, and her breathing was a little short.

She saw longing in Luo Ping's eyes, saw the burning flames, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

However, due to the violently undulating xiōng mouth involved in the wound, a red sè blood stain appeared on Bai Sè's sofa, and the severe pain made large beads of sweat appear on her forehead again.

Seeing the red, Luo Ping suddenly woke up from his reverie, smiled apologetically at her, collected his mind, and slowly covered his left hand over her left rǔ.

He secretly turned on the repair skill, and at the same time, closed his eyes.

The softness was in his hand, and the bump was just on the top of his palm, and with the friction with his palm, it became harder and harder.

Luo Ping wanted to concentrate and try to let his mind sneak into her wound in front of her with his wealth, but Qi Yun snorted softly at this moment.

She can't be blamed either. She hadn't been intimate with Liu Zhijiang for a long time, and these rìzi had often been pinched by Luo Ping, and she was becoming less and less resistant to his hand.

Tonight it was directly in front of him, although she was a pungent nv person, she couldn't stop the irrepressible shyness and chūn. love in her heart, and after being rubbed by his rough and big hands, the crispness made her really can't help it.

I had to snort softly.

After this sound, Qi Yun's face was red, and even the snow-white xiōng bore was slightly flushed.

Luo Ping's heart shook and he couldn't help but pinch it gently.

"Ahh

There was a sharp pain from the wound, and Qi Yun screamed slightly.

Luo Ping suddenly woke up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." She closed her eyes again, focused, and slowly poured her wealth into her xiōng mouth.

The cold feeling hit again, the pain just now disappeared, Qi Yun saw him close his eyes, and couldn't help but look back at him in a daze.

"He can redraw and heal, he's such a strange person." Qi Yun thought about it, sleepiness hit, and slowly fell asleep.

The ward was completely silent, Luo Ping was engrossed, carefully conveying the wealth, and the mind gradually followed the wealth into her wounds.

The first thing he saw was a wound from a fruit knife. The wound penetrates as far as three centimeters into the body, and a little further down, it will enter the xiōng cavity and pierce the heart, which can be said to be very dangerous.

Just like treating Xi Wangda, Cai Qi, under his control, directly touched the section of the wound, and soon wound the torn muscle ròu tissue together.

The whole process was much easier than joining the broken bones, and it didn't take long for Luo Ping to complete this first step, but he lost very little money.

Luo Ping was greatly encouraged, and Cai Qi continued to go deeper under his control, and soon found the stubborn lump in the depths of the rǔ room.

This jī egg-sized lump is reddish-brown all over, with countless blood vessels connected to it, it seems that its vitality is extremely strong, if it weren't for Luo Ping's rì people who are constantly repairing Qi Yun's body with their wealth, it will definitely expand rapidly, frantically robbing her of the nutrients in her body.

Luo Ping didn't dare to be careless, and carefully controlled his wealth to slowly wrap it.

More and more wealth gathered around it, and the lump was soon tightly surrounded by a thick layer of yellow air. Luo Ping noticed that the blood vessels that stretched out of it were slowly shrinking, and the tissues on the surface of the lump were also showing some signs of shrinking.

He rejoiced in his heart, and it seemed that his judgment was correct. To deal with this guy, you have to use a high level of wealth.

At the same time, he also noticed that as the blood vessels slowly atrophied, the consumption of wealth and qi was also huge. Luo Ping began to speed up the input of wealth, and continued to wrap it tightly with wealth.

Liu Hongyue had a dream.

In the dream, Liu Zhijiang was like a lone wolf at the end of the road, holding the NV person named Xiao Rong and jumping into the surging river together, she rushed desperately, followed by jumping into the river, crying, her hands kept beating in the water, but she couldn't find the second brother.

She woke up suddenly, already drenched in cold sweat.

After a few breaths of relief, she remembered that she was still in the hospital, and her sister-in-law was still lying on the sick side of her.

She secretly regretted how she slept so dead, and what she could do if something happened to her sister-in-law.

Thinking of this, she quickly sat up, looked at the chuáng next door.

"Ahh

She quickly covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock.

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