Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 115 Settle the Medical Expenses First!
It didn't take long for Lin Bei to treat Huang Hezai's wound and remove the corpse poison in his body.

Huang Hezai was still unconscious, but his complexion had improved a lot. Lin Bei bandaged him a little, and he was done.

"Get one!"

Lin Bei clapped his hands, stood up, and smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he walked towards another wounded person—Jiang Qingyue!

Jiang Qingyue was looking at Lin Bei with resentful eyes, and kept rolling her eyes.

Lin Bei was taken aback.

Good guy, what's wrong with this girl?
Lin Bei was a little puzzled, but he still helped her to sit down, coughed, and said, "Relax, don't be nervous, the doctor sees no distinction between men and women."

Jiang Qingyue was stunned when she heard the words, and then realized that her thigh was injured, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

But she was still obedient, found a chair that had not been dismantled and sat down, then turned her head, tensed her body, and stretched out her injured thigh.

"Take it easy, relax!"

Lin Bei saw that her thighs were tense, her round lines were propped up, revealing her firm shape, her meat was greasy and white, so she couldn't help but patted her.

In an instant, the fleshy flower trembled, and it was as white as snow!

"what!"

Jiang Qingyue exclaimed and stared at Lin Bei in embarrassment.

Lin Bei shrugged: "You are too nervous, the wound is almost torn by yourself! Don't you feel any pain?"

Jiang Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, she was so focused on her shyness and ignored the pain for a while, she was woken up at this moment, only to realize that her thigh muscles were tense, and the wound was torn quite a bit, blood flowed down the wound, It was dyed black and red by the corpse poison.

A sharp pain made her frown, her silver teeth were clenched, and her little hands couldn't help clenching her dress tightly.

"So, relax!"

Seeing her frowning, Lin Bei couldn't help reaching out and stroking her thigh, signaling her to relax her muscles.

Not to mention, it is as creamy as suet white jade, and it feels great!
Jiang Qingyue was tormented by the pain. Although she noticed Lin Bei's "taking advantage", she just gave him a blank look, and on the contrary, she relaxed a lot because of this.

The tight thighs began to relax, and regained their round and plump shape.

Lin Bei got serious, stretched out his hand to press near the wound, stroked it up and down, and slowly injected the spirit ginseng true energy into it to remove the corpse poison.

Jiang Qingyue bit her lip, feeling her thighs being gently caressed, she felt shy and tormented.

But when her moist eyes caught sight of Lin Bei's serious actions, she felt a little relieved: "He's just a doctor, and he's treating me!"

Jiang Qingyue explained to herself.

Lin Bei restrained his mind and carefully treated Jiang Qingyue's wounds. He urged the spiritual ginseng in his body to slowly penetrate into his wounds to remove the poison of the corpse.

The corpse is riddled with poison, devours the vitality of the blood, corrodes the flesh, and may even spread into the brain along the tendons and nerves, destroying the consciousness that occupies the brain and turning it into a walking dead.

Lin Bei's spiritual ginseng true qi has a good therapeutic effect and can effectively remove corpse poison.

Wisps of cool and refreshing Qi adhered to the wound, devouring the corpse poison and repairing the damaged flesh and blood cells.

A numbness like the gnawing of ants rose into her heart, Jiang Qingyue's delicate body trembled, subconsciously bit her lips tightly, and let out an unbearable moan, charming to the bone.

"Hold it, don't get mad!"

Lin Bei complained speechlessly.

Who can bear such a delicate voice, it is simply tempting to commit a crime.

"you!"

Jiang Qingyue's willow eyebrows stood on end, she gritted her teeth, her face flushed red with embarrassment, she really wanted to kick Lin Bei to death.

Who is making a fuss!

Her itching was clearly unbearable, and she couldn't help moaning.

Jiang Qingyue turned her head, put her hand into her mouth, half-bited her little hand, resisting the unbearable itch, and tried not to make a sound.

After unbearable how long she endured, Jiang Qingyue suddenly felt the numbness gradually disappearing.

However, the numbness disappeared, and the feeling of Lin Bei's big hand touching her skin became prominent again.

"This feeling is so embarrassing..."

Jiang Qingyue's heart was beating faster, her face was as red as an apple, tender and tender, it spread to the base of her ears, and even her crystal and lovely earlobes turned red.

Just when she was thinking wildly and emotionally.

"Okay! Get another one!"

Lin Bei clapped his hands and stood up with a relaxed expression.

"Ok?"

Glancing at Jiang Qingyue, Lin Bei wondered, "Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Qingyue lowered her head in shame, not daring to expose her red face to Lin Bei.

"If this guy sees me blushing like this, he might say I'm flirty again!"

Jiang Qingyue was angry in her heart, but she thought about it again: "However, I seemed to have thought too much just now... No, it's all because of this guy stroking someone's thigh. It's only because I didn't think too much about it!"

"Anyway, I'm not fussing!"

Jiang Qingyue was unreasonable and strong, and shouted in her heart, but consciously did not look at Lin Bei.

Lin Bei was a little puzzled, but thinking that this was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and thinking about the appearance of the other party dressed as a sassy heroine for the first time, he suddenly felt that this was probably a girl who had not passed her second illness, and she was in puberty Full of messy thoughts.

Well, this kind of people are inexplicably normal!

Lin Bei had already pasted the label of a second-year middle school girl on Jiang Qingyue's forehead!

"Okay, you can try to move your thighs!"

Lin Bei shook his head and suggested.

Jiang Qingyue lowered her head, blinked her big eyes, and carefully retracted her thigh, only to see that the scar on her snow-white thigh had scabbed over.

"Will this...will leave a scar?"

Jiang Qingyue whispered something.

Lin Bei had a keen ear, and chuckled lightly when he heard the words: "You can question my character, but you can't question my medical skills!"

Jiang Qingyue raised her head abruptly, staring at Lin Bei sharply.

"What does it mean to question your character..."

Jiang Qingyue's complexion became grim, thinking that the other party had been stroking her thigh, she became suspicious: "This guy can't really take advantage of me..."

Lin Bei coughed dryly, and quickly corrected: "No, it should be that my medical skills are as reliable as my character!"

Careless, it's easy to say!

This sentence was originally a cliché from the previous life, mostly ridiculed, and it was said as soon as it came out.

But you forgot that this is the world of martial arts, people can't understand your jokes.

Maybe he really thinks that other people have a problem with his character and deliberately takes advantage of him!
Jiang Qingyue looked at him suspiciously, but didn't pursue it too much, but began to feel the wound on her thigh.

After realizing that the wound was really healed, she excitedly stood up and jumped twice.

"I rely on!"

Lin Bei turned his head and almost got a nosebleed.

The picture in his mind stays on those two long white and tender legs, shaking and trembling due to jumping, full of sensuality, more alluring than any absolute realm!

There are materials!

"This guy is just a bunch of silly little girls, so cool!"

Lin Bei finally understands that this little girl is pretending to be sassy and imitating a certain idol, but she is actually an immature idiot!

"Cough, that."

Lin Bei didn't let this idiot continue to hop, he cleared his throat and said, "Well, stop for a while, don't hop, pay the medical bill first!"

(End of this chapter)