"Damn..."

Song Heng got up sadly, and wanted to look up to the sky and howl, when the hell is this going to decline?!

He looked back and saw that there was no longer a human figure, the package in his hand was soft, he opened it by surprise, and it was... Pink Nenen!

"Damn pervert, grass! Well... Sound familiar? ”

Why did Song Heng think he had seen this Nene somewhere?

"Stop! Dead perverted! Stop me! ”

The female voice like a silver bell contained anger, from far to near, Song Heng turned his head slowly and stiffly, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"This voice... It's a little familiar..."

A shadow rushed towards him and stopped in front of Song Heng, his blade-like eyes instantly locked on him.

"Officer Yan... I'm going to say it's a misunderstanding... Can you believe it? ”

"King! Eight! Egg! What do you say?"

Yan Jiaohu has never been so angry as she is today when she lives to be twenty-two years old, that pink Nene is her favorite one, she was so tossed by Song Heng before that she had to lose it, and she went to the mall to buy a new one.

I didn't think that I would be robbed as soon as I got home, and the Yan Da beauty who lost it twice twice was completely angry, and chased three streets all the way!

It turned out that the thief's back was wrapped in Song Heng's hand.

New hatred and old hatred poured into Yan Jiaohu's mind, and her lips trembled with anger.

"It's you again! It's you again! That's how you love my panties! Is it! You damn pervert! Go to hell! ”

Yan Jiaohu couldn't control it anymore, and sprinted over and smashed Song Heng's face door with a punch, the fist wind was whistling, and he looked like a practitioner!

"Slow! Officer Yan! If you let me finish talking, you can do anything with me! ”

Song Heng was so frightened that he closed his eyes and hurriedly shouted.

"Whew~"

The fist stopped only one centimeter away from Song Heng's head, and the fist wind blew all the hair.

Yan Jiaohu's remaining sanity finally restrained her, but she stared at Song Heng.

Under the street lamp, her slender figure is vividly highlighted by yoga pants, with long legs and melon seed face, she is simply a sports beauty.

"Okay, you say, if you can run today, I won't be surnamed Yan!"

Song Heng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said secretly in his heart: People are like their names, and the tigress is like this! It's just a beautiful tigress~

"Speak quickly!"

Yan Jiaohu saw him looking at his body with "lustful eyes", and his anger came up again.

"I really didn't take it, how can I run around with bandages? I was cut down here yesterday, and this is my home..."

Song Heng hurriedly explained.

Yan Jiaohu was stunned for a moment, and her anger gradually decreased.

She glanced at Song Heng, who still had bandages on her feet, and believed five or six points, but her face was still ugly.

"Even so, who knows if you are accomplices! You're a dead pervert, it's like you can't do this kind of thing! ”

Yan Jiaohu was speechless, and scolded Song Heng with blood.

Song Heng knew that she was at a loss, and she was a life-saving benefactor, so she could only smile embarrassedly.

At this moment, Song Heng stared at Yan Jiaohu's neck, first stunned, then frowned, and muttered, "... Is this the skill of a miracle doctor? ”

"What are you staring at me?"

Yan Jiaohu took a step back vigilantly and put her hands in an offensive stance.

Song Heng's face was complicated, and his expression was solemn.

"Officer Yan, have you been suffering from frequent distension in your lower abdomen recently, sometimes waking up with nightmares when you sleep, and even involuntary convulsions in extreme cases, and some very weird dreams?"

"You... You... How could you possibly know? ”

Yan Jiaohu was stunned, and Song Heng almost said nothing wrong.

It was precisely because of these recent symptoms that she was forced to suspend work and recuperate at home, and she went to more than 20 hospitals, but still found nothing.

"Ahem... My ancestral Chinese medicine can see some clues, you must adjust this immediately, otherwise you will be in danger of life in three days! ”

Yan Jiaohu's face turned pale and almost fell to the ground.

Song Heng hurriedly hugged him, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't say it can't be cured!" ”

…

In Yan Jiaohu's bedroom, Yan Jiaohu exposed her entire white and smooth back, facing Song Heng, while Song Hao was concentrating on inserting silver needles on her back.

As a yellow flower girl, Yan Jiaohu, who has always been tough, has never been so "honest" to a man, uncomfortable and shy, and her face is flushed.

"Are you sure acupuncture will work... Yes! ”

Yan Jiaohu screamed in pain, and a silver needle pierced deep into the acupuncture point behind her back.

As the last needle fell, Yan Jiaohu spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and was so painful that she passed out on the spot and collapsed on the bed.

Song Heng was also sweating profusely, and let out a sigh of relief, it was finally done.

I didn't expect that the first time I used the system's divine medical skills, I would actually use it on Yan Jiaohu, and this silver needle was also bought by Yu Weiwei in the morning, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"Ding! Remind the host, complete the life-saving side quest, successfully activate the next check-in opportunity, and gain 10 force points. ”

The female voice echoed in Song Heng's mind, he was excited, and suddenly felt that his whole body was bursting with strength, and he felt like he could kill a cow with one punch, which was simply comfortable!

"Ahh

Song Heng closed his eyes and enjoyed it, his eyes widened excitedly, and he asked curiously: "Force is worth ten points, what is the concept?" ”

"The force value of a normal adult male is about 1.5."

"Damn, isn't that one that can hit several? That's great! ”

"Remind the host that the activation condition for the next check-in is: let a woman hold your face and say I love you from the bottom of her heart."

Song Heng almost stumbled, is this system so sassy?! And such a check-in method?!

"What if it doesn't activate?"

Song Heng is really not very confident in his ability to flirt with his sister, he has been a man in two lives, and he has never been in love once, where the hell is this reasonable?

"Answer the host, if you fail to activate the next check-in within a month, the unlucky time will last for a year."

Song Heng was like being struck by lightning, remembering the tragic experiences of these days, he couldn't help but tremble: "For a whole year... Then you might as well give me a good time! ”

"Are you serious, host, are you sure you want to give you a good time?"

"I'm kidding!"

"Okay, host."

…

Early the next morning.

Yan Jiaohu, who was suffering from illness, slept the most perfect sleep in her life, she slowly opened her eyes, her slender eyelashes like wings beat gently, and her beautiful eyes were full of peace.

"Hmm... It's so comfortable..."

She hummed happily and stretched out on the bed.

"Huh?!"

Yan Jiaohu sat up, only to feel that her breathing was smooth and her body was light.

The strange illness that had plagued her before seemed to have completely disappeared, and a great joy lingered in her heart.

Thinking back to what happened yesterday, she couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect this pervert to be a miracle doctor, I blame him..."