Farmer Senda

Chapter 223 Pure White Plaster

Chapter 223 Pure White Plaster
"Yuying, come here quickly, I sprained my ankle!" Zhao Yan pressed his head tightly against Zhang Xiaohu, wishing that a crack would appear on the ground, and he could get inside to save this embarrassing situation.

When Song Yuying saw it at first sight, she was really flustered, as if the sky had stepped on her, her beloved senior sister had snatched brother Xiaohu, as if her beloved toy had been snatched away.

Girls who are prone to fantasy are just that.

"Sister Yan, did you sprain your foot?"

Song Yuying's dissatisfaction disappeared when she heard that Sister Yan was sprained.

"Yuying, you came just in time, hurry up and help your senior sister." Zhang Xiaohu was afraid that something would happen if he continued.

Song Yuying supported Zhao Yan, and found the stain on the practice uniform, she was sure that she had misunderstood.

"Sister Yan, let me take you to the infirmary!"

"Take me to the locker room, I'll change!" Zhao Yan was a bit of a clean freak, not too serious, but he fell down in the toilet and had to change his clothes.

"Ok!"

Watching the two beauties walk into the dressing room not far away, Zhang Xiaohu leaned on the guardrail of the corridor.

After a while, Song Yuying came out from inside.

"Brother Xiaohu, sister Yan's ankle hurts badly, can you help me?" Song Yuying looked at Zhang Xiaohu pitifully.

It turned out that when changing clothes, Zhao Yan's ankle hurt badly, and it might not be easy to help him out, so Song Yuying thought that Brother Xiaohu would heal his illness.

"Isn't that good?" But I was muttering in my heart, I accidentally took advantage of others just now, if I go in now, it's not courting death.

Song Yuying shook Zhang Xiaohu's arm, "Brother Xiaohu, you just want to see, senior sister Zhao Yan, can't you go?"

Zhang Xiaohu surrendered.

"Stop shaking it, if you keep shaking it, your brother Xiaohu will feel dizzy!"

locker room.

Zhao Yan's face was pale, and there were tiny beads of sweat on his smooth forehead, which was due to the severe pain in his ankle.

"Sister Yan, Big Brother Xiaohu is the best."

Zhao Yan didn't want Zhang Xiaohu to heal his illness, but in front of Song Yuying, he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he gave Zhang Xiaohu a hard look, "Then let's try it!"

Grab your ankles quietly!
Zhang Xiaohu grabbed his calf tightly, even though Zhao Yan tried his best to retract it, he couldn't retract it in front of him.

Zhao Yan knew that this guy was taking advantage of him, so he couldn't say a word. However, when he accidentally saw the pure admiration, he couldn't help feeling a little weird.

A woman's mind is very complicated. Once it becomes complicated, many thoughts will definitely pop up.

There are signs of redness and swelling on the ankle, which is indeed an accidental sprain. This is not a small matter for a dancer and needs a period of rest.

"Brother Xiaohu, can you cure it? Sister Yan likes dancing the most!" Song Yuying noticed Zhang Xiaohu's performance, but was worried about the situation.

Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly regained his composure, "It's a small thing, your brother Xiaohu makes a move, one is worth two!"

"It's no wonder I believe you, you hate spirits!" Zhao Yan slandered, and even made up his mind to expose this wolf's hat and never allow the school girl to be harmed.

"Brother Xiaohu, you are the best!"

Quan should be doing good deeds today, and beauties will naturally be given preferential treatment.

Pretending to massage near the ankle, actually releasing aura and quietly changing the injury.

After a while, the red and swollen area began to subside, the pain gradually dissipated, and I couldn't feel the pain anymore. Zhao Yan was surprised, so it was cured?

Zhang Xiaohu reluctantly left, and said solemnly, "No problem, rest for a day, and the ankle will be fine."

Zhao Yan was still planning how to accuse Zhang Xiaohu just now, but in the blink of an eye, his ankle was healed?When did massage techniques get so good?
"Brother Xiaohu, that's great!" Song Yuying was very excited, "Sister Yan, I've already said that Brother Xiaohu is the best, he cured my grandfather's illness!"

Zhao Yan was taken aback. She had heard Song Yuying mention that she had been seen in a big hospital, but she couldn't find the reason, so she was cured?

At this time, Zhao Yan came up with a strange idea, this Zhang Xiaohu seemed very mysterious.

As a member of the dance club, Zhao Yan has some experience with sprains and the like. He was really surprised to heal the sprain on his ankle in a short time.

"How did you do it?"

Zhao Yan was really surprised. When she went to the bathroom, the floor was wet and slippery. I'm afraid it won't take a short time to recover, but it recovered so quickly.

Zhang Xiaohu was very happy to see the beauty surprised.

Everyone likes beautiful women, and Zhang Xiaohu is naturally willing to have close contact with them.

"My ancestors are doctors, and the skills are passed down through the family. If you accidentally sprain next time, I can help you for free!" Zhang Xiaohu's words were a bit exaggerated.

"I know, this guy is a big bad wolf!" Zhao Yan gave a comment, the pain in his ankle is gone, and he will definitely not be entangled with this guy.

Zhang Xiaohu still has good eyesight, seeing Zhao Yan's change, maybe he is still angry, forget it, buddy has made a move anyway, give him the things, go find Su Xiuxiu.

"Thank you!" Zhao Yan said lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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