Chapter 2062 It's like calling that

"this……"

Jing Fei was embarrassed. To be honest, he really didn't want to do it himself, because Mo Yuer was not a little girl anymore, and it was not appropriate to touch her around.

But at this time, he looked at Mo Yuer's crutch, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, you can sit first, it's best to lean on a place, it may hurt a little later, you have to endure..."

"Well, uncle, don't worry, I can definitely bear it." Mo Yuer immediately smiled and said confidently. Even though she said so, she moved her body and leaned against the head of the bed, then looked at Jing Fei with a gaze...

Jing Fei gritted his teeth again, bent down and squatted on the ground. He took a deep breath first, then gently grabbed Mo Yuer's calves and feet and held them into his arms...

Mo Yuer's little feet are very delicate, white and tender, and very slender, with no fat on them, and they look skinny and beautiful...

Moreover, Mo Yuer's calves are also more delicate and smooth.

I have to say that Jiangnan is really a place to nourish people. Mo Yuer, who grew up in Jiangnan, has a surprisingly good skin. Jing Fei had discovered it before but didn't look carefully. At this time, I have to admire him when I observed it from a close distance. If the skin is smooth and tender, Mo Yuer is definitely more than one level higher than Han Xiaoyao...

Jing Fei had no time to appreciate Mo Yuer's calves. Although it was very tempting, he quickly talked about his pajamas, revealing the bandaged part...

The bandage now is naturally not Jing Fei's rough bandage on the hillside, but bandage it again after being re-disinfected and carefully treated by the hospital...

This forced Jing Fei to untie the bandage again, and then he frowned. Mo Yuer's wound was obviously infected before, but now it looks very red and swollen...

"Does it hurt?"

Jing Fei stretched out his finger and gently touched it near the wound, raised his head and asked...

"It hurts" Mo Yuer nodded, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead...

"You have to endure the pain, but don't worry, I will try to move faster." Jing Fei lowered his head again, and his heart felt ache, because Mo Yu'er's wound was actually sutured. He was really a group of quack doctors. Although the suturing of the wound can heal the fastest, it is easier to leave scars. Especially for Mo Yu'er's delicate skin, the chance of leaving scars is as high as 99%. When the wound heals, there will be a row of centipede feet, which is disgusting to think about...

Jing Fei carried a silver knife with him and opened the sewing with a slight stroke.

"ah"

Mo Yuer let out a scream without control...

"Bang"

Jing Fei lit a few quick strokes around the wound deep in his fingers, and sealed the surrounding meridians with his inner breath, which not only stopped bleeding, but also relieved pain...

"Hey, why doesn't it hurt anymore?"

Mo Yuer just grabbed the pillow beside her and was about to bite it with her mouth, but she found that she couldn't feel the pain, just a little bit, and she could withstand it...

She lowered her head in wonder, and saw Jing Fei quickly unloading the sutures, moving quickly, removing the sutures in just a few seconds. Jing Fei did not stop, and the silver knife in his hand pierced the wound that was about to be scarred after disinfecting the internal news...

"Um"

Mo Yuer was trembling all over her body. Although Jing Fei used acupuncture to block the surrounding nerves, she still felt the heart-wrenching pain.

"Honesty, it will be fine soon"

Jing Fei said without raising his head, and his hands kept moving, not only lifting the wound, but also quickly removing the rotten flesh that had begun to heal. Because of the effect of the acupoint cutting technique, Mo Yuer did not feel the unbearable pain...

It took Jing Fei a full two minutes to completely clean the wound on Mo Yuer's leg and cleaned a deep blood groove, just like a gunshot wound at the beginning. If the hospital experts saw it, they would definitely be scared to death. How could the wound be cleaned like this? Even if the wound is treated like this, it will be disabled...

But Jing Fei didn't care. He had already used internal breath and acupoint cutting techniques to seal the meridians around the wound, and was not worried about continuous bleeding...

Only in this way can the ointment you configure yourself play the greatest role.

He squeezed out some dark red blood stasis in the wound. Jing Fei quickly took out the ointment around him and directly sealed the entire wound with the ointment. He tied it with a bandage, and then he let out a long breath...

The first step of treatment has finally been completed.

"Uncle? Are you okay?" Mo Yuer was still stunned and watching Jing Fei help her treat her wound. The bloody scene made her feel a little unbearable. At this time, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jing Fei bandaging the wound. It was so scary.

"The bandage is completed. I will help you massage for a few minutes to stimulate the effect of the medicine. When the effect of the medicine spreads into the flesh and blood, it will be fine..."

Jing Fei smiled and first walked into the bathroom to wash the blood on his hands, then came back, squatted down and picked up Mo Yuer's calves... He directly used his inner breath and began to stimulate Mo Yuer's wound muscles...

"Um"

A soft humming sound came from Mo Yuer's mouth, causing Jing Fei, who was massaging her inner breath, to shake his hand, and almost had an accident.

"Does it hurt?"

Jing Fei asked with a look of sweat on his forehead. Mo Yuer screamed like a kitten, that's so...

"No, it's not painful, it's itchy, it's a little cold, and it's numb..." Mo Yuer's face was a little red, and she looked at Jing Fei embarrassedly.

"If it doesn't hurt, just bear it. Be careful of my massage mistakes." Jing Fei frightened: "If you make a mistake, don't blame me if you become a cripple."

"Is it so scary?" Mo Yuer didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, please try calling again?" Jing Fei continued to scare. The sound that Mo Yuer just shouted was so so. Her hair was standing up. The most exaggerated thing was that she actually had an inexplicable impulse in her heart. According to the treatment of the wound, she had to massage for at least three or five minutes. If Mo Yuer kept calling like this, Jing Fei really didn't know if she would go crazy.

"Um"

Hearing Jing Fei's words, Mo Yu'er indeed covered her mouth hard and did not dare to say anything. She didn't want to become a little cripple, so it would be better to kill her...

A minute has passed...

Two minutes have passed...

Suddenly, another "ah" cry came from Mo Yuer's mouth, soft and still called me. The listener was filled with passion...

Jing Fei raised his head.

"I, I really didn't mean it, but I can't help it." Mo Yuer looked at Jing Fei with a blushing face, explaining aggrievedly, and then another soft hum...

"I can't help but endure it with all my strength..." Jing Fei gritted his teeth, but his hands kept stimulating Mo Yu'er's wound to absorb the ointment. He could clearly feel the changes in the wound, and those ointments had truly integrated into the wound...

"I understand... Uncle, I really didn't mean it. I...oh...ah..."

Mo Yuer made a scream again, accompanied by an apology, one long and a short one. Those who didn't know thought that something was happening in the villa, and it was still very intense...

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Fei's forehead. It was too tormenting, but it couldn't stop...

"I said Mo Yu'er, you're so indulging in spring. Can you scream softly, like a female cat..." Not only Jing Fei couldn't stand it, but soon even Han Xiaoyao, who was watching the fun next to him, could not stand it. He got goose bumps all over his body, and scolded Mo Yu'er without hesitation...

"I don't want to do it either, I oh... itchy... I, I can't help it, too..."

Mo Yuer's face turned into a big red cloth. She wanted to explain, but couldn't say a complete sentence at all. Instead, she was calling more and more touching...

Fortunately, Jing Fei's massage had already entered hygiene. After the last cycle, he immediately took back his internal breath. If this continues, Jing Fei feels that he is about to have a heart attack, which is too irritating.

"Uncle, has the massage been done?"

Mo Yuer finally stopped the ups and downs and looked at Jing Fei with a red face.

"Well, okay, the next thing is to keep your time recuperation. Change the medicine once a day. At most, the wound will be scarred and fall off for three days. At the latest, your calves will be as smooth as new as new. At that time, there will definitely be no scars." Jing Fei clapped his hands and stood up. The massage just now made him feel sore and his back hurt, but the main reason was that he was stimulated, and his heart couldn't stand it.

"Really, is it so fast?" Mo Yu'er's eyes suddenly lit up. It was obvious that the girl was still worried that her wound would leave scars.

"What, don't you believe the uncle?" Jing Fei smiled.

"No, no, why don't I trust uncle? Uncle, you're exhausted, sit down quickly, come, I'll give you a massage..."

Mo Yuer immediately said with a pleasing look, and actually jumped off the bed, stretched out a pair of white little hands and asked for a Jing Fei massage...

Han Xiaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief: "Wow, Mo Yuer, are you really okay? Uncle's medicine is a elixir, are you getting out of bed now?"

"Ah? Yes, me, why did I get down?"

Mo Yuer then realized that she had jumped off the bed and was standing on the ground, and she was not leaning on a crutch. She also jumped, and then she showed an extremely excited expression on her face. She hugged Jing Fei's neck and kissed her, cheering happily: "Uncle, you are so amazing, my legs are ready, it's okay, hahaha..." She looked like she was crazy...

Jing Fei took Mo Yuer's arm without any trace and was about to take it away. He felt a little embarrassed. Mo Yuer was not Han Xiaoyao. He was eighteen years old and now he has developed extremely perfectly. He is tall and perfectly inherited the genes of his mother Yan Yan. In addition to his slightly slender figure, he is definitely bulging and curled back. Especially the size of his chest is extremely exaggerated. At this time, he was only wearing a pajamas, which was vacuumed inside. He was not guarded when he was holding Jing Fei. From Jing Fei's perspective, you can see the bulging little powder under the girl's pajamas. It was not small powder, but it had become absolutely white. It was so exciting to be eye-catching...

Too painful.

Especially when Zhen smelled the faint body fragrance of the girl at close range, Jing Fei was so shameless that he felt a bit hormonal sprinting...

However, at this moment, before Jing Fei had time to take away the girl's arm that was holding his neck, a shocking roar suddenly came from behind...

"Jing Fei, you bastard, you dare to bully my daughter, I will fight you."

A white-collar beauty in work clothes rushed into the room like an angry lioness and rushed straight towards Jing Fei...
Chapter completed!