"Good boy, strong enough, old man, I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never met a descendant with such hard bones, hum" This old man no longer has the drunk appearance before, and now his face is full of beads of sweat the size of beans, raising his sleeves and wiping it over and over again, at the same time he is also a little afraid in his heart, the young man in front of him, the bruises in his body are more than he imagined, and the wounds on his skin have already been inflamed, and the old man looks at the crumbling body with some joy.

Although it seems that the process of draining the stasis is a bit simple, but it is not like this, but it is full of danger, one is that if the discharged person does not hold on to fainting halfway, it is equivalent to abandoning all the previous efforts, and all the dirty blood will remain in the body, and when the black bruises are completely spread, it will slowly erode his flesh step by step. Second, he was glad that he didn't let him lie in the "medical spring" in the first place because of carelessness, which not only would not get better, but would be counterproductive and accelerate the increase of blood stasis. Third, even he felt that this was a coincidence, and he had just found himself, otherwise, unless the current medical saint - Yan Liantian, otherwise, with the doctors he knew so far, none of them could heal Chu Zifeng, and if he was treated by another person, he would also leave sequelae.

Thinking of this, the old man snorted and laughed, wiped off the dense sweat on his head again, and said to himself, "Count you kid lucky! If you meet me, if you change someone, see how your kid floats!" As he spoke, he looked at Chu Zifeng's eyebrows with a hint of appreciation, and immediately, he turned his neck, and his bones crackled,

"It's been a long time since I've used so much energy, I'm tired to death, whew~" The old man sighed lightly, raised his left hand, lifted up the jar of wine he had taken in the front room before, and said, "The most difficult thing has also been tormented, and it's not bad this time, don't blame me, I'm also for you kid~" Even he didn't realize that the young man in front of him made him involuntarily talk more.

As soon as he finished speaking, the left hand holding the wine jar was raised violently, the right hand drooped from nature, and instantly became strong and powerful, and there was a faint trace of true qi in the palm that was difficult to observe with the naked eye, which was slowly controlled by him, and for a moment, the hair-like gas slowly spread all over his entire palm, and the listless old eyes became sharp again, and the right hand exhaled with a "bang", and hit the bottom of the wine altar that he lifted.

Under the urging of this palm, the wine inside seemed to be full of life, desperately rolling, and the mouth of the wine jar gradually exuded a fiery breath. "Hey" the old man snorted, and the strength of his right hand increased by another point.

"Let's go!" Just after this low roar, the wine in the wine jar could no longer be suppressed, and gushed out, like an unformed dragon, instantly pouring on all parts of Chu Zifeng.

The bruises that stuck to Chu Zifeng's naked body like sticky were washed clean in an instant, and even some dead corners were washed away by the hot wine, and in this wine, if anyone with good eyesight would find that the white smoke of the wine, a few traces of essence poured into the sore wound, and the deep wound of Chu Zifeng was slowly repaired, and the deep part of his skin, next to the fine flesh of the white bones, there was a trace of fluctuation.

"Hmm... Ah !!" Chu Zifeng, who was covered by this hot wine, could no longer bear the feeling of pain but not pain, and the clear shout penetrated the entire medical hall, making people who didn't know think that there were countless people torturing him, after a while, the old man stopped the movement of his hand, and slowly put down the empty wine jar, seeing that he was naked, Chu Zifeng, who was white-skinned, was about to be thrown weakly, and the old man rushed forward with his old steps and took him tightly in his arms.

At this time, the three people outside the door heard the familiar wailing sound coming out of the room in front of them, and they couldn't hold it anymore...

A loud sound of "knock, bang" spread throughout the entire medical hall, and I saw Lin Yu as the leader, Su Mu and Wei Muyuan followed closely behind, and the three of them crowded into this narrow door frame with hideous faces, posing as if they were going to eat this old man. At this time, the picture of the old man holding the naked Chu Zifeng was seen in their eyes, and suddenly, the atmosphere full of gunpowder became calm, and the three of them looked at each other, a little stunned.

In this way, the three of them stared blankly at the scene in front of them, as well as Chu Zifeng, who was covered in blood, and after a pause, Lin Yu swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said with some embarrassment, "Ahem. That one.. That one.. ”

"What's the three of you going to do?" the old man turned his head with Chu Zifeng in his arms, and snorted coldly at a few people with the zombie face that had not changed for thousands of years, as if someone else owed him tens of thousands of taels.

"Don't you want to... Ahh

And Su Mu, who was sandwiched between the two, heard Wei Yongyi's words, a flush appeared on his fair face, and he blamed Wei Muyuan, "Mu Yuan!, don't talk nonsense!".

"Smack" Lin Yu heard Wei Muyuan say such a sentence, raised his hand, and slapped Su Mu in the middle to his brain, and shouted in a low voice, "What nonsense, believe it or not, I will whip you!"

"What's wrong!" Wei Yongyi turned his head and retorted innocently.

"I say, you three, if you keep shouting here, believe it or not, I'll slap this kid in my arms to death!" the old man raised his eyebrows and said to the three young men who were in very awkward positions.

"Whoa, let's go!" Lin Yu seemed to fully understand the old man's meaning, but it was at this time that he realized that he was firmly stuck in the door and could not move. "Wei Muyuan, how fat are you!" Lin Yu shouted as he struggled.

"Mu Yuan, go over there a little. Su Mu pumped his body vigorously.

"Why do you blame me!" Wei Muyuan wanted to cry without tears, and said.

"It seems that the three of you don't want to go?" The old man's "cold" gaze glanced at the three of them, and the three who were struggling suddenly felt a malicious gaze staring at them, and all of a sudden, the three young men froze there, raised their heads in unison, and met that gaze, and after this moment, the three of them seemed to be crazy, and struggled even harder! I am afraid that this old man will be angry, so he will bury all four of them alive on the spot, if Chu Zifeng is awake, he can still fight, but now only Lin Yu can contend with it, Su Mu doesn't know martial arts at all, Wei Muyuan... It's cannon fodder.

"Bang" All of a sudden, Lin Yu, Su Mu, and Wei Muyuan, even flew out with the door frame of the back room, and they were all spread in the center of the medical hall.

After the old man saw a few people flying out "in a hurry", his "cold" eyes were full of smiles for a moment, and he said in his heart, "Hehe... I'm young.,I still know how to protect my companions.,Hmm。。 Not bad.. Then, he looked at the young man in his arms, the closed eyes and the delicate face made the old man's heart feel refreshed, he didn't expect that in such a small town, such a remote street, such an inconspicuous medical center, meet four interesting little guys, is this fate?

There was a "bang", and Chu Zifeng's naked body was completely put into the long cellar in front of him, and the somewhat viscous liquid rushed into his huge wound like a wolf in an instant, matching those wounds, and there was a small sound of "snort"...

"Hmm... Not... Chu Zifeng, who was in the pool, seemed to want to struggle for something, but he was tightly restrained by this thick liquid, and with his eyes closed, he felt as if he was immersed in flames and ice at the same time, sometimes cold, sometimes hot...

"Hmph, boy, sleep well, see you tomorrow" The old man turned around and walked out of the back room with a smile, looking at the three young people standing in front of him with "questioning" eyes to him, and the movement of looking at the back room with his neck poked out, which made the old man want to laugh.

"He needs to rest, you three, if I can't fix the door to the back room before dark, you can stay here for the rest of the day." The old man deliberately scared the three of them.

"Whew," Lin Yu nodded blankly. Immediately, the three of them were running around in the small medical hall, extremely busy. The old man squinted at them with his hands behind his back, and there was a look of memory in his eyes that had not appeared for many years...