Countryside Magic Doctor

I was about to kneel in front of Xia Feng. I only heard him say yes: "I was wrong just now. I'll release it right away. I'll release someone right away. Would you please say good words to the top? Please, I have old people and small people. I can't have an accident. Please, I don't know Mount Tai. Please."

Xia Feng looked at him coldly without saying a word. He just looked at the man coldly, as if he wanted to kill him with sharp eyes.

At this time, the telephone rang in the police room.

Xia Feng glanced at him and said coldly, "don't answer the phone soon."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, he ran to the office and answered the phone.

But I only heard song Qizhi's cold voice on the other end of the phone: "you, release He Feng to me immediately. In addition, when you hand over the work, someone from the Discipline Inspection Commission will come to you to be lenient in confession and strict in resistance, okay?"

Immediately, the police chief sat down on the ground and didn't dare to move any more. It was like a piece of rotten meat. He murmured, "it's impossible, it's impossible, it's impossible."

He wants to turn this into a dream, but how is it possible? Dozens of seconds later, the political commissar who had just received the call came in and looked at the director sitting on the ground.

The man who had worked with him for some years sighed and said, "Lao Zhang, you can rest assured to step back. As long as I'm here, I'll take care of your sister-in-law and children. Frankly, maybe you can stay less years."

After that, he went out and shouted to the policeman who was still stunned at the bottom: "Why are you still stunned? Don't let people go soon."

The police officers at the bottom rushed to the interrogation room and untied the buttons for He Feng. He Feng swaggered out of the interrogation room with some sour wrists.

Around, a group of police officers were there to compliment him.

He Feng didn't want to punish someone. He went straight to Xia Feng. Xia Feng saw him coming, got up and said, "are you okay?"

He Feng nodded slightly and said, "your hands are very long."

Xia Feng was afraid and said carefully, "these are the above arrangements. Please forgive me."

He Feng nodded slightly. Then he swaggered out of the police station and sat on the off-road vehicle from Xia Feng. The Hummer was really awesome.

However, he Feng felt that the man-machine efficiency was better than his off-road car, perhaps because it was used for military purposes.

Not as much as civilian cars, they pursue performance rather than comfort.

Sitting in Xia Feng's car, he Feng was sent to the place where he left. In his heart, he was worried about whether an Yingying would do anything irrational in a moment of urgency.

But fortunately, it didn't happen.

After arriving at the scene, he Feng looked at his car. The front bumper was broken, but he could still drive. He looked around and couldn't find an Yingying. He Feng searched nearby with his spiritual sense, but found that an Yingying was hanging her head on a park seat not far away.

He quickly walked a few steps and came there. Suddenly, an oil paper umbrella appeared in his hand. At this time, it was summer. The sun in dog days was very poisonous and could dry off the skin on people's body. Therefore, if ordinary people didn't consider sunscreen, they would easily sunburn their body.

An Yingying is heaving her head now. She doesn't know what she's doing. She seems to be resting.

He Feng put his umbrella on her head and said, "Yingying, get up and let's go home."

But there was no sound from below. Even if his face changed, he Feng quickly helped an Yingying up. He saw that her little face was red. It turned out that he had been suffering from heatstroke after staying in the hot sun for more than an hour.

He Feng hurriedly picked up an Yingying at the waist and carried an Yingying to Xia Feng's car. Xia Feng had planned to leave, but saw him rushing towards him. He Feng's fear of the stronger made Xia Feng dare not make any moves.

After putting an Yingying on Xia Feng's car, he Feng injected a trace of spiritual power into an Yingying's body.

As a cultivator, Xia Feng obviously felt the fluctuations of those true Qi, but he didn't say anything, but stayed in the front driver's seat silently without saying a word.

After a wisp of true Qi was injected, the temperature on an Yingying gradually recovered, and he Feng took a breath in his heart.

Later, she found that an Yingying's previously white and tender arm has become red and sunburned by the hot sun. If it is not treated, it may peel tomorrow.

He quickly took out a box of ointment from the space. Xia Feng sitting in front suddenly dilated his pupils, but he really felt that it was directly out of thin air.

In my heart, it was a great fear.

This person has a small space with him. What's the concept? Xia Feng knows no more than a few people who have things in this world.

Among the elders of the dragon group, there were none except the big elder and the second elder.

Xia Feng quickly wrote down the matter, prepared to report back, and then stayed quietly in front and waited patiently.

He didn't dare to be impatient, because strength is the king, and he Feng's strength is far better than him, so he can only do so. This is the rule in the cultivation world.

An Yingying was badly sunburned. Almost every exposed skin was sunburned. He Feng carefully smeared an Yingying with sunburn medicine, and at this time.

In the distance, in Kaixian County, Yang Jiao knocked carefully on the door of the office of the vice county.

Wearing a proper dress, she painted smoked makeup. The reason is also to hide the thick redness, swelling and tears on her eyes.

"Come in." there was a dignified voice in the office of the vice County, with a trace of urgency hidden in the voice.

"Miss Yang, please sit down, please sit down." the vice County saw Yang Jiao coming in, got up from the office chair and invited Yang Jiao to the sofa.

This sub county is called ma Weimin. It has a big belly. I don't know how much people's fat and ointment I have eaten in my stomach. It looks fat. A pair of smart small eyes shine smart light.

Yang Jiao sat down very cramped. He knew the vice and knew that the vice was interesting to herself, but now she had to bite the bullet.

Because her beloved is still in prison and needs to rely on these people to rescue him, Yang Jiao can only force her unhappiness in her heart at the moment.