Nine stitches in a row, all done in one go.

By the time Yang Xie finished the last injection, his face was as pale as paper, he was sweating profusely, and he was sitting on a chair panting like an ox.

"water……"

Yang Xie roared in a low voice, he was exhausted. Although the Luck Needle only cost points, in order to complete what he just said, Yang Xie had to make a gesture, so he had to hold back a lot of energy.

How difficult it is to sweat so much and make your face so pale, right?

Zeng Zuimo quickly poured the water and handed it to Yang Xie. Yang Xie was in very bad condition at the moment. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that in such a short period of time, Yang Xie, who was as healthy as a cow, would suddenly become as healthy as a cow.

So weak.

Yang Xie drank two mouthfuls of water before his complexion recovered. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, took out the nine needles, and said, "Let's take a look at your father."

Only then did Zeng Zuimo turn his attention to his father. Not to mention, after Yang Xie applied the acupuncture, his father's face actually turned red, and his originally frowning brows relaxed a bit, with a peaceful look on his face, and he also

Snoring slightly...

Zeng Zuimo covered his mouth. His father had been suffering from pain for so many years. Even in a vegetative state, his brows were always frowning. This made Zeng Zuimo feel distressed. But now, although his father has not woken up, compared to before,

But it's so much better...

Yang Xie sighed: "The Qi Luck Needle is extremely draining of vitality. Nine needles in a row have reached my limit. It can only make your father suffer less. But if you want him to recover, you need to wait until I am strong enough to be able to do it all at once."

The state of administering sixteen needles in one breath is the fundamental reason why I just said that there is no solution for the time being."

"I'm sorry..." Zeng Zuimo whispered, apologizing for her pettiness just now.

"Since everything is fine, I'll leave first. I need to recover for at least a week before I can do the second injection. I'll see your dad again next week."

Yang Xie smiled at Zeng Zuimo and stood up, but his whole body shook involuntarily. Since he has acted, he must perform to the fullest...

Zeng Zuimo hurried over and supported Yang Xie. Yang Xie could feel the girlish fragrance in her breath, which made him feel relieved. However, with the training of an actor, he raised his pale face

, smiled and said: "I'm fine, I'll be fine if I take a nap."

At Yang Xie's insistence, Zeng Zuimo drove Yang Xie back in his car. Yang Xie had his eyes closed along the way, and in the end he actually fell asleep...

The drunken Wrangler stopped in the parking lot, and Yang Xie was still lying down sleeping. Time passed by little by little, and night slowly fell, like a black cloth, covering the entire Rongcheng, with only a few stars shining.

Looking at Yang Xie's sleeping face, Zeng Zuimo's heart palpitated. Although she didn't quite understand what a luck needle was, Yang Xie's huge consumption made her feel slightly touched. It seemed that Yang Xie was really

No effort has been spared...

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xie opened his eyes and looked at the darkness all around him. He yawned and sat up. Zeng Zuimo turned on the small light in the car, and orange light suddenly poured down. Yang Xie smiled apologetically: "

Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep."

Zeng Zuimo smiled and shook his head. It was not him who needed to apologize, but himself.

"It's getting late, I'll go up first." Yang Xie checked the time, and it was already past nine o'clock. From time to time, students would pass by the car and look inside through the glass. Yang Xie was not too shameless.

I feel very afraid that there will be some unfavorable rumors about Zeng Zuimo tomorrow.

Seeing Zeng Zuimo nodding, Yang Xie opened the car door and walked out, stretching outside the car. He had slept for too long. How was he going to spend this long night?

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Yang Xie was grabbed by Guo Qiming. His eyes radiated a faint green light: "Boss, are we brothers?"

Yang Xie nodded and said with a smile: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Brothers, just tell me, what did you do in the car for three hours and forty-eight minutes?" Guo Qiming gritted his teeth. He waited for a long time before seeing the Wrangler drive back, but no one got out of the car.

Car, in such a long time, you should have done everything you should and should not do, right?

What did he do? Yang Xie tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally said with determination: "I'm sleeping..."

The expression on Guo Qiming's face is extremely exciting. Sleeping? Boss, this must be a euphemism for Che Zhen, right? Can Che Zhen last for so long? Excluding undressing and foreplay, it will take three hours anyway, right?

Rubbing, it can last for 3 hours? Isn’t it possible?

Woohoo, another goddess was pushed by the boss. Guo Qiming made up his mind that for the sake of his future, he must not introduce Fangfang to the boss!

Throwing the car keys to Lu Dejin, Yang Xie breathed a sigh of relief. He lay on the bed and considered the pros and cons of rescuing Zeng Zuimo's father. The little demon suddenly appeared in the air. Today she was wearing a white bikini. The strap-like structure was basically

It doesn't block much of the scenery, and the whole room seems to be a bit whiter.

Yang Xie couldn't help but cover his nose to prevent the nosebleeds from coming out, and asked doubtfully: "Little demon, what's wrong? It's not a bikini series recently, why are you dressed like this?"

The little demon said with a smile: "Master, can't you see my expectations? The Lun family wants to go to the bay to bask in the sun. Think about it. Sunshine and beach bikinis, and you can also put sunscreen on the girls. Don't you think so?

Not moved either?"

"My heart is beating, but I can't go there for the time being."

Yang Xie frowned, but his heart moved: "You mean National Day travel?"

"Bingo!" The little demon snapped his fingers, then fluttered his fingers, and pieces of information appeared out of thin air. The little demon shook his body and said with a smile: "The master's decision about whether to save Zeng Zuimo's father is actually mainly based on points and

In terms of rewards, in my opinion, "General Practitioner" needs to be upgraded after all, but logically it should be done when you have enough points. However, I checked the information and found some very interesting things."

"Um?"

"Zeng Zuimo's father's name is Zeng Dafa. Although his name is very vulgar, he was a former boss in Rongcheng. His Black Flame Gang was one of the three major gangs in Rongcheng. However, after Zeng Dafa became a vegetable, the Black Flame Gang

It is torn apart, and its strength is less than one in ten. If Zeng Zuimo had not resisted the pressure, I am afraid that the Black Flame Gang would have been annexed countless times."

Zeng Zuimo is the eldest sister of Heisehui?

Yang Xie was dumbfounded, this is unscientific...

The little demon pursed his lips and smiled: "Master, you have always wanted to cultivate some spokespersons in the upper class society in Rongcheng, but the white way cannot penetrate it for the time being, and in the underworld, don't you think this is an excellent opportunity?"

Seeing that Yang Xie was deep in thought, the little demon continued: "During the seven-day National Day holiday, Master, why don't you suggest that you all go to the beach for a trip? Haven't you always wanted to go fishing for sharks? Hehe, "Fishing Master" is about to be automatically upgraded, so

Once this happens, maybe the points can increase quickly..."

"As for the reward, hehe, the Black Flame Gang plus Zeng Zuimo, master, don't you think that if Zeng Zuimo is not put on black fishnet stockings and paired with twelve-centimeter high heels, her long legs will be wasted?"

"That's right! We can't let her go!"

Yang Xie patted the bed and sat up, but he startled Guo Qiming, who was secretly sending text messages on the bed. He covered his phone tightly with a look of horror on his face. Did the boss know his plan? Do you know?

Do you have to let me introduce Fangfang to you?

Boss, you beast, I hate you...

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!