Chapter 128: Chen Feng's depression
In Xiao Lin's room, Chen Feng was naked, sitting quietly on the edge of Xiao Lin's bed, looking at Xiao Lin with a smile.
"You, you, you can still laugh!" Xiao Lin looked at the wound on Chen Feng's left shoulder, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice, but there was lingering distress in his eyes.
Chen Feng's left shoulder had been completely pierced, and the bullet entered Chen Feng's left shoulder from the front, and after an explosive injury, it penetrated out from behind the left shoulder.
If it weren't for Chen Feng's physical strength because he drank the "Strengthening Soup", his physical strength would not have been as weak as it was at the beginning, otherwise, the power of this shot could directly blow his left shoulder to pieces.
However, Chen Feng's injuries were still not light, and even the bones were greatly damaged, and through the bloody wounds, some bone fragments could also be seen.
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Lin's little hand gently stroked Chen Feng's wound, making Chen Feng feel a burst of itching, but more of a pain in his heart.
"It doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable!" Chen Feng said very enjoyedly: "It would be more comfortable if I gave me a massage." ”
"It's not serious yet!" Xiao Lin blushed and gently hammered Chen Feng's chest: "It's already half a life gone, and you have to play hooligan." ”
"Hey, hey. Chen Feng gently held Xiao Lin's small hand that stayed on his chest, and didn't speak, just quietly looked at Xiao Lin's red little face.
"Don't move, I'll help you clean up the wound now!" Xiao Lin squinted at Chen Feng angrily and sneered. Then, her little hand gently broke free from Chen Feng's palm.
The Xiao family has special first-aid tools, and as early as when she entered the room, Xiao Lin asked her subordinates to move things that could be used into the room.
Disinfectant water, bandages, everything is available.
At this moment, Xiao Lin was seriously taking out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide from the first-aid kit and looking at Chen Feng.
"Don't move, I'll help you clean your wounds first. Xiao Lin's eyes were a little apprehensive: "Chen Feng, if you still listen to me, let's go to the hospital." ”
Chen Feng smiled: "Hehe, it's just a minor injury, what hospital to go to?"
For cultivators, injuries are a common occurrence. In his previous life, he cultivated for ten thousand years, Chen Feng had not suffered any kind of injury, and he was not healed by himself. He remembered the worst time, his internal organs were broken, and he relied on him to hold his breath and forcibly pull his life back from the ghost gate.
The current injury on his shoulder is simply a minor injury for Chen Feng. There is a special method for healing injuries in the "Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra", which can allow his injuries to recover quickly.
However, since he can enjoy the services of the beauty, Chen Feng is naturally happy to accept it.
"That, okay then!" Seeing Chen Feng's resolute expression, Xiao Lin could only nod helplessly. She carefully took out a piece of cotton that had already been soaked from the bottle and gently wiped it on Chen Feng's wound.
"Magnetic—"
"Magnetic—"
When the hydrogen peroxide touched the wound, it immediately bubbled like a boil, and a cool feeling made Chen Feng's wound feel refreshed.
Hydrogen peroxide is a disinfectant commonly used in medicine, which is generally used to clean wounds. When it hits the wound, a large number of bubbles will emerge, similar to that of cola.
Xiao Lin gently wiped Chen Feng's wound with a cotton ball, cleaning every bit of foreign matter in the wound. After a while, I only heard Xiao Lin let out a sigh: "Finally the cleanup is complete." ”
After doing this, Xiao Lin was already sweating.
"It seems that my Xiao Lin still has the potential to be a doctor!" Chen Feng laughed and couldn't help but quip.
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Xiao Lin's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, and said, "Who is your Xiao Lin." ”
Then, Xiao Lin looked at the wound on Chen Feng's shoulder, full of worry: "Chen Feng, what should I do next, I'm not a doctor, I won't deal with such a big wound!"
Chen Feng patted Xiao Lin's little head and said softly, "Next, leave it to myself." ”
After speaking, Chen Feng didn't care about Xiao Lin by his side, climbed onto Xiao Lin's bed with a grunt, and sat up cross-legged.
Then, he picked up the healing method in the "Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra", and suddenly, a touch of golden light appeared on Chen Feng's body.
With the appearance of the golden light, the wound on Chen Feng's shoulder squirmed slightly, and then slowly began to scab and heal.
Xiao Lin lay quietly on the edge of the bed, her beautiful big eyes looked at Chen Feng without blinking, full of curiosity.
A few hours later, Chen Feng gently opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed. After a few hours of healing, his state has recovered halfway, and at this moment, it seems that the whole person is much more energetic.
"Are you alright?" Xiao Lin was a little sleepy-eyed, and the hours of waiting made her a little drowsy.
"Yes. Chen Feng nodded and shook his left hand vigorously: "Look, it's the same as if you weren't injured!"
"You, you know how to do it!" Xiao Lin said angrily: "Okay, go out first, this girl has to change her clothes." ”
Chen Feng's eyes were suddenly full of evil smiles, he pointed to the wall clock on the wall, and said, "Oh, look at it, it's more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, what kind of clothes do you change, go to bed directly." With that, Chen Feng immediately went to take off Xiao Lin's clothes.
"You...... What are you doing!" Xiao Lin took a step back and asked weakly.
Chen Feng took a few steps closer and smiled evilly: "This bloody dress of mine doesn't fit well on you, come on, come, I'll help you take it off." After speaking, he threw himself at Xiao Lin.
"Take off, take off your clothes, don't ...... Don't touch it!" Xiao Lin whispered.
However, before she could finish speaking, Chen Feng's big hand had already unceremoniously stripped off the clothes he was wearing on Xiao Lin's body. At this time, Xiao Lin was like a stripped white sheep, kneeling on the bed with a red face. Her hands clutched her pink zhaozhao tightly. I don't know when, Zhaozhao's back buckle has been untied by Chen Feng.
"Don't look!" Xiao Lin lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Chen Feng's burning eyes.
"Don't be afraid. Chen Feng comforted softly, and then, he gently took Xiao Lin's hands and slowly pulled them apart.
Suddenly, the pink zhaozhao floated down......
Chen Feng's head lowered slightly......
With Chen Feng's movements, Xiao Lin's whole body also became hot.
Dry wood meets fire, and the temperature at the scene heats up rapidly.
After a long time, Chen Feng's rough panting voice suddenly burst into surprise.
"Well, what is this?"
"Well, that aunt I just came here today, so ......" Xiao Lin's voice was as thin as a mosquito, full of embarrassment.
"Uh, rely on ......" Chen Feng looked up to the sky and drank bitterly, his eyes wide open, full of grievances and depression.
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