Chapter [-] Don't Die

"Tian Yinghong is awake." Zhao Mingcheng frowned.

"Good thing, why do you have such an expression?" Lin Yifeng said.

"But... hey, Doctor Lin, you should go and see for yourself." Zhao Mingcheng said.

When he entered the living room, he saw Lin Shuying and Liu Honghong sitting on the chairs. Their expressions were also a little weird. Lin Yifeng was a little dissatisfied and said, "Why did you come out? Didn't you let you watch?"

Lin Shuiying said: "I couldn't stand it anymore, so I came out."

"Then you are not qualified to be my assistant." Lin Yifeng said.

Liu Honghong interjected: "Doctor Lin, go in and take a look first. If you can keep reading, then I will accept you."

"Oh? What's the matter? Everyone has such strange faces?" Lin Yifeng opened the door with doubts, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly after seeing it: "I'm sorry, what's wrong?"

They saw that Tian Yinghong had woken up, and all the 72 silver needles stuck on his body were thrown on the ground.

At this time, he was sitting on the bed, and he seemed to be in good spirits, but he was masturbating, and the dick under him was abnormally big, as if it was inflated.

"Ah - ah - ah -" Tian Yinghong held the big guy in his right hand, with a desperate look, he rolled it up and down, and let out a low cry at the same time.

Zhao Mingcheng, who was standing at the door, had a terrified look in his eyes, and said, "Doctor Lin, did you see that Tian Yinghong suddenly became like this for some reason, and what's more, he didn't answer whatever we called him, as if he was deaf. , This is unheard of and unseen.”

Lin Yifeng's expression became serious, and he couldn't help being a little surprised when he used the perspective technique to see that the aura that was injected into Tian Yinghong's body actually gathered under Tian Yinghong's body, causing the thing under him to swell.

However, Tian Yinghong used masturbation to vent his desire, which made Lin Yifeng feel a little strange.

Lin Yifeng called Liu Honghong over and asked his doubts.

Liu Honghong began to hesitate, and under Lin Yifeng's stare, she hurriedly said: "Tian Yinghong has a habit of masturbating, even if he doesn't usually do it with me, he often masturbates every three days, sometimes even one day. Twice, no matter how I tried to persuade him, it was useless, sometimes he was in a hurry and beat me."

"So, your relationship has always been bad?" Lin Yifeng asked with a thought.

"No, our relationship is not bad, but has always been good." Liu Honghong said.

"Why is that? He treated you like that, and he treated himself like that. Not only did you not leave, but you also maintained a good relationship. I think it is impossible." Lin Yifeng looked into Liu Honghong's eyes with interest, and said slowly.

"Hey, who told me to fall in love with someone I shouldn't love? I just can't do without him. If he is like this, I want to help him even more. If I leave, he may get worse." Liu Honghong said helplessly, with the eyes There is sadness showing.

"Oh? Haven't you seen a doctor?" Lin Yifeng asked, he didn't believe Liu Honghong's words.

"He refused to go, as long as I mention it once, he will hit me once." Liu Honghong said, pointing to the bruise on her neck for Lin Yifeng to see.

"Well, I don't see that you are kind." Lin Yifeng said with a smile.

Liu Honghong lowered her head, looked shy, and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Dr. Lin."

"what!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, Tian Yinghong jerked up quickly, and some liquid shot out. To the astonishment of several people, it was not milky white, but light black, and the pungent smell diffused immediately.

After a spray, the thing under Tian Yinghong's body not only didn't feel weak, but jumped a few times, became harder and swelled a little.

"Fuck me, what kind of strange disease is this?" Lin Yifeng couldn't help but change color.

"Doctor Lin!" Zhao Mingcheng was about to lose his soul in fright.

"Doctor Lin, is my boyfriend going to die?" Liu Honghong's eyes rolled with tears.

Seeing that Tian Yinghong was about to start masturbation again, Lin Yifeng picked up 72 silver needles on the ground with a wave of his hand, and with a wave of his hand, ten of them were stuck in Tian Yinghong's chest. Tian Yinghong was unable to move immediately, but the thing under him still did not soften sign.

When Liu Honghong saw Lin Yifeng showing his hand, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help crying: "Doctor Lin, you must save Yinghong, you must save him."

Lin Shuying, Lai Ziman, and Lin Miaolan came over and pulled her out, comforted her, and finally calmed down.

After Liu Honghong's eyes flickered from Lin Miaolan's face, an inexplicable envy, jealousy and hatred suddenly arose in her heart.

After closing the door, Lin Yifeng felt Tian Yinghong's pulse first, and the pulse was stronger than before, beating like a drum.

"How's the situation?" Zhao Mingcheng asked nervously.

Lin Yifeng thought about it carefully, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and asked Zhao Mingcheng to go out and bring in a large bucket. The silver needle passed across Tian Yinghong's wrist, and light black blood flowed out immediately. After 5 minutes of flowing, the black began to fade, and gradually Turned red, and finally bright red.

"Ah, it's softened, it's softened." Zhao Mingcheng looked at the guy under Tian Yinghong and exclaimed in surprise.

"It seems that this is not a disease, but poisoning. It is a highly contagious poison. When this poison encounters an external force, it will explode and cause a physiological reaction. It seems that there is something strange in it." Lin Yifeng said to himself with.

Zhao Mingcheng was shocked when he heard that, and couldn't help asking: "Poison? Who dares to poison the mayor's son? Let's die!"

After losing a piece of spiritual energy into Tian Yinghong's body, Tian Yinghong's complexion began to improve. Lin Yifeng thought about it, asked Zhao Mingcheng to stay and watch, and then went out.

Lin Yifeng asked Liu Honghong a few questions, and Liu Honghong answered without any flaws. Although Tian Yinghong has a bad temper, he has never done anything bad. He is a bit lecherous, but he will not hook up with other women, because he puts all his energy on masturbation.

Finally, Liu Honghong asked: "Has my boyfriend already—"

Lin Yifeng stared into Liu Honghong's eyes, and said word by word: "His illness is initially all right, and it is estimated that he will recover in two days."

"Ah?" The words were beyond Liu Honghong's expectation, she couldn't help but blurted out, realized something was wrong, and immediately changed her words: "I'm too excited, too excited, Dr. Lin, thank you, after Ying Hong recovers, We will thank you very much."

"Oh, by the way, tonight is the key. I asked Village Chief Zhao to stay and watch, and you should stay too. After all, you are his girlfriend." Lin Yifeng suggested.

"Well, I will definitely stay until Ying Hong recovers." Liu Honghong said resolutely, but she was puzzled in her heart: How could it be possible to recover?impossible!

During dinner, at Zhao Mingcheng's house, Lin Yifeng found out that Lin Miaolan was not there, so he couldn't help asking Lin Shuiying, "Where is Sister Miaolan?"

Lin Shuying said: "Miaolan sympathized with what happened to Liu Honghong, and brought her dinner."

After Lin Yifeng and the others had finished eating, Lin Miaolan came back, her eyes were red, she threw herself into Lin Yifeng's arms, and said: "Yifeng, it's too miserable, it's too miserable, I didn't expect there to be such a miserable person, woo woo -"

Lin Miaolan couldn't help but cry in a low voice.

Lin Yifeng said a few words of comfort, and when Lin Miaolan stopped crying, he said, "Someone made your eyes swell from crying. It looks like I'm going to beat him up."

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