In Xiao Lin's room, Chen Feng was shirtless, sitting quietly on the edge of Xiao Lin's bed, looking at Xiao Lin with a smile on his face.
"You, you still can laugh!" Xiao Lin looked at the wound on Chen Feng's left shoulder and couldn't help but cursed, but there was an unshakable heartache in her eyes.
Chen Feng's left shoulder had been completely pierced. The bullet entered Chen Feng's left shoulder from the front, caused explosive damage, and then penetrated out from the back of the left shoulder.
If Chen Feng hadn't drunk the "strengthening soup", his physical strength would no longer be as weak as it was before, otherwise, the power of this shot would have directly shattered his left shoulder.
However, Chen Feng's injuries were still serious, even his bones were badly damaged. Through the bloody wound, some bone fragments could be seen.
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Lin's small hand gently stroked Chen Feng's wound, making Chen Feng feel itchy, but more of it was a piercing pain.
"It doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable!" Chen Feng said with great enjoyment: "It would be even more comfortable if I had a full body massage."
"You're still not serious!" Xiao Lin blushed and gently hit Chen Feng's chest: "You're already half dead and you're still acting like a hooligan."
"Hehe." Chen Feng gently held Xiao Lin's little hand that was resting on his chest. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Xiao Lin's red little face quietly.
"Don't move, I'll help you clean the wound now!" Xiao Lin glanced at Chen Feng with a sidelong glance and said coquettishly. Then, her little hand gently broke free from Chen Feng's palm.
The Xiao family has special first aid tools. As early as when entering the room, Xiao Lin asked the servants to move the necessary items into the room.
Disinfectant, bandages, everything is available.
At this moment, Xiao Lin was carefully 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 the wound first." Xiao Lin's eyes were a little nervous: "Chen Feng, why don't you just listen to me and go to the hospital."
Chen Feng smiled: "Haha, it's just a minor injury, why go to the hospital?"
For cultivators, getting injured is a common thing. In his previous life, Chen Feng had been cultivating for thousands of years, and he had to heal all his injuries by himself. He remembered the worst time when his internal organs were broken, but he held his breath and pulled his life back from the brink of death.
The injury on his shoulder was just a minor injury to Chen Feng. The Dragon Desire Mysterious Yellow Sutra contained a special healing method that could help him recover quickly.
However, since he could enjoy the service of a beautiful woman, Chen Feng was naturally happy to accept it.
"Well, then!" Seeing Chen Feng's determined look, Xiao Lin could only nod helplessly. She carefully took out a cotton ball that had already been soaked from the bottle and gently wiped Chen Feng's wound.
"magnetic-"
"magnetic-"
When the hydrogen peroxide touched the wound, it immediately boiled and bubbled up. A cool feeling made Chen Feng's wound feel soothed.
Hydrogen peroxide is a commonly used disinfectant in medicine, generally used to clean wounds. When it touches a wound, a large number of bubbles will emerge, similar to cola.
Xiao Lin gently wiped Chen Feng's wound with a cotton ball, cleaning every foreign object in the wound. After a while, Xiao Lin let out a sigh: "Finally, the cleaning is done."
After doing all this, Xiao Lin was already sweating profusely.
"It seems that my Xiao Lin has the potential to be a doctor!" Chen Feng laughed and couldn't help but joked.
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Xiao Lin's face turned red, she gritted her teeth and spat, "Who is your Xiao Lin?"
Then, Xiao Lin looked at the wound on Chen Feng's shoulder, full of worry: "Chen Feng, what should we do next? I'm not a doctor, I don't know how to treat such a big wound!"
Chen Feng patted Xiao Lin's little head and said softly, "Leave it to me next."
After saying that, Chen Feng didn't care that Xiao Lin was beside him. He climbed onto Xiao Lin's bed and sat up cross-legged.
Then, he used the healing method in the "Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra", and suddenly, a golden light appeared on Chen Feng's body.
With the appearance of golden light, the wound on Chen Feng's shoulder began to move slightly, and then slowly began to scab and heal.
Xiao Lin lay quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at Chen Feng with her beautiful big eyes, full of curiosity.
A few hours later, Chen Feng gently opened his eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes. After a few hours of healing, his condition had recovered by half, and now he looked much more energetic.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Lin was a little sleepy. Hours of waiting made her a little drowsy.
"Yeah." Chen Feng nodded and shook his left hand vigorously: "Look, it's the same as if I wasn't injured!"
"You, you only know how to show off!" Xiao Lin said unhappily, "Well, get out first. I need to change my clothes."
Chen Feng's eyes were suddenly filled with a wicked smile. He pointed at the wall clock and said, "Oh, look, it's already past midnight. Why are you still changing clothes? Just go to bed." As he said that, Chen Feng immediately took 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 blood-stained shirt of mine doesn't fit you at all. Come on, let me help you take it off." After saying that, he pounced towards Xiao Lin.
"You bad guy! Take off your clothes, don't... don't touch me!" Xiao Lin said coquettishly in a low voice.
But before she could finish, Chen Feng's big hands had already rudely stripped off Xiao Lin's clothes. At this moment, Xiao Lin was like a naked Aries, kneeling on the bed with a red face. Her hands tightly covered her pink Zhaozhao. At some point, the back buckle of Zhaozhao had been unfastened 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 gently, then he gently held Xiao Lin's hands and slowly pulled them apart.
Suddenly, the pink Zhaozhao slid down...
Chen Feng lowered his head slightly...
Following Chen Feng's movements, Xiao Lin's whole body began to heat up.
When dry wood meets fire, the temperature at the scene rises rapidly.
After a long time, Chen Feng's heavy breathing suddenly sounded surprised.
"Huh? What is this?"
"Well, I just got my period today, so..." Xiao Lin's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, full of embarrassment.
"Uh, damn..." Chen Feng shouted miserably, his eyes wide open, full of grievance and distress.
Depressed!