Chapter 157: The Price of Saving Bo Ye [7]
With eight candies, feed them all.
The atmosphere in the room is getting more and more tense.
The old experts were even more staring at each other - after all, waiting to see others being slapped in the face was also very exciting.
Bo Gucheng always squeezed Xi Zuer's little hand tightly.
As soon as this little hand was held, I didn't want to let go.
I never knew in my life that a girl's hand was so different from a man's.
He once served as an instructor to personally train the group of recruits, falling over his shoulder, climbing rope ladders...... Holding the hands of those rough men, they were rough and rough, and they were all bones, tendons and calluses.
The girl's hands look like they are made of water.
He didn't dare to exert a little force, for fear of breaking her and pinching her painfully.
Only put it in the palm of your hand and collect it properly, rub it gently, and silently experience the soft and boneless taste.
What's even more amazing is that just holding her hand, the injury on his finger caused by the removal of the bone nail, unknowingly, healed, no longer hurts, indescribably comfortable.
He took a deep breath, and there was a subtle emotion in his eyes, surging in the dark.
Suddenly!
Bai Fei's exclamation sounded in his ears: "Wo Wo up, 081 wake up!" 077 Do you want to talk? What, do you thank Bo Ye for saving his life? No, it's the little fairy who saved you! ”
Calling the soldier's number, he hopped from bed to bed, unbelievably witnessing a miracle in the history of medicine.
"More than 95% of the area of IV. degree burns, organ failure, dwelling, dwelling, actually rescued, lying groove little fairy, you are too smart!" Bai Fei admired it so much that he threw himself to the ground.
Bo Gucheng glanced at him lightly: "Pay attention to your wording." ”
Miss Zu'er is also what you can do?
Instead, he looked at Yang Buregret and the others coldly: "Now you can see it clearly?" ”
At this moment.
The panel was silent.
There are no words to describe their shock!
This is an impossible miracle in the history of medicine, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a candy could bring the dead back to life.
The 800-year-old ginseng can't do this kind of anti-heaven thing.
Yang Buregret is even more cold sweat, he has always regarded himself very highly, and he has almost no opponents in the empire except for those old guys who have taken a back seat.
But now.
Such a young mountain village aunt slapped him in the face in public and saved the patient he couldn't treat.
And twice.
saved Bo Ye and slapped him on the left side of the face; Saved the soldiers and hit him on the right cheek.
He took the initiative to stretch out the right side of his face to beg for a hit.
Yang Buregret trembled in his voice: "Master Bo, I, I apologize for my words and deeds just now, Miss Xi, it is indeed ...... The real holy hand of Chinese medicine, I am ashamed of myself. ”
Bo Gucheng snorted coldly: "There is no need to apologize, what you said just now will be decided by yourself." ”
Yang was dumbfounded.
He, he, he just seemed to be impulsive, swearing...... Assertiveness?
The hand trembled like a sieve of chaff for a moment.
With a broken finger, his medical career was literally ruined.
Do you really want to do this?
Can't just be a man of words?
He looked up.
Bo Gucheng had a cold face.
And Xi Zuer seemed to be smiling.
For some reason, Xi Zuer's shallow smile made him feel a little more terrifying than Bo Gucheng's cold face, making him tremble physically and mentally.
He knelt down with a puff: "Miss Xi, please bypass the stupidity and ignorance ...... below"
That's right, he repented spinelessly, and he was reluctant to cut off his fingers.
Xi Zuer smiled silently.
The next second.
A thunderbolt of lightning swept across the sky, and thunder rolled in on a dry day, as if it exploded over the barracks!
Everyone who was scared by the lightning covered their faces.
"Ah——!h A scream.
Open your eyes again.
Everyone found that Yang was rolling on the ground without regret, and his hands were bleeding.
The ten fingers have been struck by the thunder and burned together!
The audience was silent.
A chill jumped from the soles of Chenlong's feet, and a terrible question suddenly came to mind-
Yang did not regret letting Miss Xi make a fool of herself in public, but his wish came true.
So what will be the price that Bo Ye will pay for coming back to life this time? !
He didn't dare to think about it!