Damn it.

This rural girl is really treating diseases... thanks to her mouth!

Yang Buhui's three views are about to be shattered.

"You, you, how could you do such an indecent thing to Bo Shuai?"

He asked in a trembling voice.

Xi Zuer ignored him at all, but focused on leaning over and kissing Bo Gucheng's lips lightly.

As if she felt that everyone was quarreling, she waved her bare hands and the gauze tent above the camp bed immediately fell from the ceiling.

The gauze was hazy, covering her and Bo Gucheng's figures, leaving only faint silhouettes that made people imagine.

Chen Long couldn't help but look at it secretly.

I saw the silhouettes overlapping and then separated.

Overlapping and separate.

The gauze tent is still shaking gently...

He sucked his nose.

The soldier next to him asked curiously: "Adminton Chen, why did you have a nosebleed?"

Chen Long: "…"

He was a man with a strong qi and blood and witnessed this magical treatment method with his own eyes. It would be abnormal to not have nosebleeds, right?

Oh my God, Miss Xi, this method is best to bless you by our ancestors.

Instead of being flirting with his body before Mr. Bo died!

Yang Buhui and other old experts were even more stunned and suspected that they were presbyopic, so they saw such a terrible scene: "This, this is not a treatment at all, this is a waste of coach Bo! Adjutant Chen, you don't care?"

Chen Long: "…"

It really doesn't matter.

I invited the person, and she could only do it.

Yang Buhui also wanted to rush in to stop Xi Zuer. This time, Chen Long had a polite first and then a soldier. He held a kp125 in his hand and directly held Yang Buhui's forehead: "Sorry, Mr. Yang, I offended you! Miss Xi is treating the disease and saving people, and no one can disturb you!"

Yang Buhui's forehead was about to burst out, and his voice was trembling with anger: "Are you sure she is treating the disease? Chen Long, you are touching your conscience and telling her, is she treating the disease? Or is she just messing around with her own things!"

Chen Long swallowed his saliva: "..."

To be honest, I really don’t dare to touch it!

In the gauze tent.

Xi Zuer's quiet voice came: "Don't quarrel, my ancestors will have to do it for a while."

Everyone: "..."

Observe silence.

Bo Shuai is afraid that he will be killed by this village girl!

Poor Bo Shuai's reputation for being famous for his lifetime!

Xi Zuer sat beside Bo Gucheng, leaned over and gave him a breath of spiritual energy, then stood up and rested, observed his reaction, and then leaned over.

The misty spiritual energy around him was absorbed by her and then transported and transformed from the most yang to the most pure, to the most yin and soft.

At this moment, he returned to him, and his pale face gradually regained a glimmer of vitality.

Embodied in the instrument are various physical indicator data, which are rising all the way!

Among the old experts, someone finally noticed the changes in the monitoring instrument and trembled in disbelief: "Bo Shuai, Bo Shuai's blood oxygen is restored to normal! His lung function is normal! His heart rate is also normal!"

Yang Buhui was stunned.

He looked at the instrument without belief, and then looked at the tent suspiciously: "She was not enough to kill Bo Shuai, and she also wanted to destroy the instruments we brought, right?"

"No, Mr. Yang, Bo Shuai has really improved..."

"Since there is improvement, what's the village girl still doing in it!"

"this……"

Everyone looked at the gauze tent, and the silhouettes on it were still overlapping, separate, overlapping, and separated, as if they were enjoying it.

What kind of earth recipe is this for the master of the dance master? It will destroy Bo Shuai for so long?

Inside the gauze tent.

Of course, Xi Zuer sensed Bo Gucheng's body and soul at the first time, and pulled him back from the ray of death.

But that's it.

She didn't stop.

I just passed the spiritual energy to him, but my ancestors were exhausted and consumed a lot.

Well, before he wakes up, he has to suck it back.

Her cherry lips were once again unceremoniously and pried open his teeth... Suddenly, she stopped.

"No... Xiaocheng'er, you wake up... Um..."

Her hesitant little head was pinned by the man's big palm and directly buckled towards him!
Chapter completed!