Start the game with the goddess on a deserted island!

Chapter 1129

"What's going on inside? No, I want to go in and have a look!" Yang Zhentu finally couldn't help it.

As someone who has experienced it, when he heard his daughter's cry, the first thing he thought of was the unsightly picture.

At first Yang Zhentu didn't trust Wei Xiaobao very much, after all he didn't know the whole story about this little boy.

How is his character?

What's his origin?
Is his medical skill good enough?

These are Yang Zhentu's doubts.

If Wei Xiaobao did something shameful in his daughter's boudoir and ruined the innocence of the daughter of the Yang family, what should he do?
Yang Xueer's mother frowned and suggested, "Good medicine tastes bitter, scraping bones to heal wounds, how can the treatment not hurt? If you don't believe that little boy, how can you not trust Xueer? She is not a casual girl. "

From a woman's point of view, Yang Xue'er's mother, Qing Ling, is more willing to believe that the current boudoir is indeed undergoing treatment.

He Zhongxiang snorted coldly, but did not express any opinion.

Yang Zhentu, the Patriarch of the Yang family, agreed to let Wei Xiaobao see a doctor for his daughter, which indirectly showed that he did not trust him.

If Wei Xiaobao really harmed Yang Xueer, He Zhongxiang would only have the mentality of watching the fun.

"It's better if something happens."

He Zhongxiang slandered secretly, looking at the tightly closed door with vicious eyes.

……

in the bedroom.

Yang Xue'er was lying flat on the bed, the beads of sweat oozing from her forehead made a few strands of messy hair stick to her forehead.

There were beads of sweat all over her belly and arms.

"What the hell is going on? Why does it feel weird? It's so uncomfortable!"

Yang Xueer's delicate face was flushed, and she felt the acupuncture points on her chest as uncomfortable as if they were being burned by fire.

Wei Xiaobao looked at his fingers intently, and the purple mist that came out was getting thicker and thicker.

Although the purple mist continued to emit, it couldn't escape the result of being absorbed by Yang Xueer's Qimen acupoint.

As more and more mist was emitted, the red turbid air at Yang Xueer's Qimen acupoint became lighter and lighter.

Although the red turbidity has not been completely dispelled yet, Wei Xiaobao can at least prove through practice that his current method is indeed effective.

As long as you continue to follow this step, Yang Xueer's illness will definitely be eliminated slowly.

As Wei Xiaobao thought about it, the movements of his hands became faster.

Yang Xueer's originally cold and delicate skin gradually turned red because of the pressure of Wei Xiaobao's thumb.

Wei Xiaobao was even worried, if this went on like this, would the delicate skin and tender flesh be worn out?
"I am hot……"

The sweat on Yang Xueer's forehead seemed to be pouring down, and the pink bed sheet was gradually soaked in sweat.

"How do you feel now?"

Wei Xiaobao lowered his voice and asked like this.

When facing Yang Xueer's naked body just now, Wei Xiaobao was really a little bit uncontrollable for such an unprofessional first-time brother.

Even because of this near-perfect body, he can even dream about it.

But now, he concentrated all his attention and put all his attention on the acupuncture points that caused Yang Xueer's disease.

Yang Xueer opened her mouth slightly, breathed a little softly and said softly: "Now I feel much better than before, but it's still a bit hot..."

Whether it was Wei Xiaobao's objective observation or Yang Xueer's subjective feedback, it all showed that the woman's condition was getting better little by little.

This is very good news for Wei Xiaobao.

"Persist a little longer, and it shouldn't be so uncomfortable later."

While Wei Xiaobao was speaking, a drop of sweat dripped down his chin onto Yang Xueer's lower abdomen.

Yang Xueer looked at the man who was almost riding on her body, not only did she not resist, she even felt warm in her heart.

She is not blind, so she can naturally see that what Wei Xiaobao is doing now is to be able to cure her illness.

Seeing the man's concentration, Yang Xue'er was even a little moved.

The reason why Wei Xiaobao tried his best to cure Yang Xueer's illness was not without reason.

Not to mention that his grandfather Wei Baoguo told himself since he was a child that doctors are benevolent, and any patients who can be treated should be treated within their own capabilities.

It may be false that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and it may be false to do good deeds to win glory for the ancestors.

But if you can help the patient get rid of the serious illness with your own hands, the sense of accomplishment you can get is something that nothing can replace.

On the other hand, if he really cured Yang Xue'er, with such a wealthy family, the reward would be more than a hundred thousand.

The most important thing is that Wei Xiaobao wants to improve the ability of the mysterious beads by curing diseases and saving lives, which is also the most critical reason.

About three ten minutes passed.

Wei Xiaobao felt his thumbs a little sore, and the purple mist gradually ceased to form.

And the red turbid Qi at Qimen acupoint under Yang Xueer's chest also slowly dissipated!
When Wei Xiaobao came down from Yang Xueer's bed, his feet felt a little light, and he almost staggered and fainted on Yang Xueer's body.

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, this is very likely related to the purple qi emanating from his fingertips, all these need to consume his own energy.

"finished……"

Yang Xueer looked at Wei Xiaobao with winking eyes. The massage experience just now made her feel like she was riding a roller coaster.

Pain and comfort go hand in hand.

When Wei Xiaobao first started massaging, all Yang Xueer could feel was pain.

But after the red turbidity of Qimen acupoint was evacuated, that kind of refreshing feeling swept the whole body, as if every pore in the whole body was stretched.

"Do you feel less tight in your chest now? You have accumulated this problem for so many years, otherwise you wouldn't need so much time."

Wei Xiaobao said disapprovingly, as if it was very easy to relieve Yang Xueer's heart disease for so many years.

Yang Xueer, who received an affirmative answer, felt a little excited in her heart. It is impossible to be unhappy because the strange disease that accompanied her for so many years was suddenly cured.

Wei Xiaobao took out a white towel from the bathroom and wiped his face, on the towel was Yang Xueer's unique body fragrance.

"Then... that towel is for me to wipe my body, can you change it?"

Yang Xueer sat up from the bed.

Yang Xueer, who was only wearing a vest just now, was a little shy.

But after half an hour of treatment, Yang Xueer was not so reserved in front of Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao looked at the towel in his hand, thinking that this could be used by Yang Xueer to wipe his butt, right?
knock knock knock...

At the same time, there was a knock on the door of Yang Xueer's boudoir.

"Xue'er! How are you? Tell Dad a word." Yang Zhentu's anxious voice came.

He had no intention of disturbing Wei Xiaobao's medical treatment for his daughter.

But after waiting for half an hour, Yang Zhentu still couldn't hold back, and knocked on the door panel several times.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao go to open the door, Yang Xueer started to get dressed in a panic.

"Calm down, don't act like we're having an affair." Wei Xiaobao teased.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Xueer threw her coat casually and covered Wei Xiaobao's face.

(End of this chapter)