The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 50 The Medical Skills That Was Picked Out of the Horned Gerry

I don't know why I feel a little guilty, uh, she's a ghost with a guilty conscience, and it's not that she's dizzy.

That dear Miss Leng, it seemed that you were treating others as a meat shield just now!
In the small cave, the fire was burning with crackling.

Before Leng Wuyou saw him fainted, it's not good to leave him alone in the gloomy jungle, and this person also used her as a meat shield, she couldn't watch this person being eaten by monsters, so she She dragged this guy into the cave where she was.

Looking at this person lying on the ground with slightly wrinkled brows, Leng Wuyou thought of the fact that this person hugged her tightly before and didn't let go. You must know that she is a "man" now, and this person is still holding her, he will not be a man. Break your sleeves.

Although Leng Wuyou does not discriminate against Longyang's habit, but if this object is replaced by her, Leng Wuyou will be shocked, and the cold hairs all over his body will explode, which really feels a little creepy.

I subconsciously wanted to stay away from this person.

Just looking at someone who was obviously not quite right, Leng Wuyou pursed his lips, forget it, just do a good deed that day.

He squatted down, and his divine sense probed over to Jun Moyuan's body. As soon as he touched his body, a huge anti-shock force struck, Leng Wuyou's face changed, and he decisively cut off this ray of divine consciousness. The connection, she narrowly avoided this almost backlash against her power.

Looking at the silver brilliance that flashed across Jun Moyuan's body, Leng Wuyou put her hand on her forehead, how could she forget this person's body protection qi, fortunately she didn't harbor any evil thoughts, otherwise this person's protection The body qi is afraid that she will be seriously injured.

It's just that she can't understand the physical condition of this person.

He sighed and listened to the suppressed pain in the man's throat, he couldn't help but glared and cursed, "I really owe you."

His fingertips caught the pulse of his left wrist, and he sank to feel the powerful beating carefully. His brows couldn't help frowning. This pulse...

After pondering for a while, Leng Wuyou switched his fingertips to the pulse of his right hand. There was no expression on his serious little face, but his brows were twisted into a pimple.

The frequency intensity of the pulse beat shows that this person is normal, and the body is very healthy, it is simply good and can't be better.

But this man's face was getting paler and paler, and the rapidity of his breathing was even more frightening, a bit like the way those patients who had heart attacks in previous lives were dying.

Leng Wuyou is not a doctor, but in her previous life, she often had a life of nine deaths, and sometimes she had no time to wait for treatment, and sometimes she was even in desolate mountains and mountains. Whether she lives or dies can only be left to fate. Today, her medical skills are still pulled from a corner in the vast sea of ​​memory, and of course she also has the result of her own "long illness becoming a doctor".

Leng Wuyou was about to withdraw his hand when his fingertips suddenly trembled, and another chaotic pulse disappeared in a flash, as if it was her illusion. The slightly heroic eyebrows raised, it was definitely not her illusion just now, so this guy's There are so many weird things about the body!
Thinking like this, Leng Wuyou put the fingertips that were about to be retracted on it again, focusing on the fingertips that were placed on Jun Moyuan's wrist vein gate, a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour... Lengyouyou closed his eyes, Using his mind to sense, another quarter of an hour has passed, Leng Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes stern, "What a ruthless method."

He actually forcibly forged a virtual pulse in this person's body, and also hid the real pulse. This is because he doesn't want anyone to have the possibility to save him. What kind of hatred?

Could it be that they dug their ancestral graves?
Leng Wuyou's eyes have a bit of sympathy and pity at this moment, and even the grudge that this person robbed the grilled fish before has dissipated.

I have to say that seeing this person who is so fragile and unconscious, she felt an inexplicable sense of anger. ...a bit of a beating.

But looking at his life and death lying on the ground full of dust, Leng Wuyou felt that it was more pleasing to the eye that he looked ill-fated.

The poor Jun Moyuan:  …

Feeling the chaotic and restless pulse under his fingertips, Leng Wuyou rolled his eyes, "It's really a scourge left over for thousands of years."

Such a chaotic pulse actually only made him unconscious, and his face was pale. If it was replaced by other people, he would go directly into the devil and cause his body to explode.

"I saved your life today, and you must remember to repay your kindness in the future." Leng Wuyou solemnly stretched out his other hand and patted the pale face of someone who was unconscious.

Just change from squatting to sitting cross-legged, and don't care about the dust on the ground.

The right hand buckled Jun Moyuan's pulse gate, and a trace of spiritual power entered his body.

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