Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sanjing had to admit that although he didn't know what the unknown little thing in his body was or whether it was harmful, he had to admit that the self-healing function after two heavy injuries was indeed very effective.

However, anyway, he can't get rid of it. He can keep his life at the critical moment. Zhao Sanjin doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

I took a big breath of oxygen that was still covered. After all, I won't feel the taste soon. Just take two more breaths.

Although I don't know what this hobby is, it also means that Zhao Sanjing has completely returned to normal under the repair of mysterious little things in his body.

Of course, the body is enough to rely on itself. It doesn't mean that Zhao Sanjin has the ability to carry a gun now.

The battle with Yi Jifeng can be said to have caused great damage to Zhao Sanjin's body. Even with the help of this mysterious little thing, it is not necessarily that he can be completely normal in a day or two.

However, to achieve this effect, Zhao Sanjin is obviously satisfied. Now Yi Jifeng has been eliminated, and the remaining Shangguan Wan'er will not expose himself so easily.

In this way, at least in recent days, whether it is himself or Liu Yingying, it will be safe.

As for the later things, let's talk later. If you can't take the initiative now, you can rest assured to hibernate.

However, what Zhao Sanjin doesn't know is that one wave is not flat, but another wave will rise.

"Water, water..." through the oxygen mask, Zhao Sanjin pretended to wriggle hard - moved his lips twice and shouted softly. Even his eyes opened and closed and looked at Liu Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the side and feeding snacks to his mouth. It was obviously like waking up after a few days of coma.

"Brother Bing?" hearing the faint cry, Liu Jiaojiao was stunned at first. She thought she was hearing hallucinations because she prayed that Zhao Sanjin would wake up quickly.

Fortunately, Zhao Sanjin cried twice in a row, which made Liu Jiaojiao twist her head. Then she saw Zhao Sanjin's face in pain. She quickly threw the snacks in front of her aside and took off the oxygen mask in front of Zhao Sanjin's mouth without saying a word.

The simple and rough appearance made Zhao Sanjin feel deeply frustrated.

"If NIMA is really a person who just woke up, she will be tortured twice by your heavy hands and feet. Even if she wakes up, she will have to be unconscious for a few more days." Zhao Sanjin condemned Liu Jiaojiao's practice in his mind.

"Water." however, since the play has begun, Zhao Sanjin must install it even if he has no choice.

"Oh, oh." Liu Jiaojiao nodded again and again, helped Zhao Sanjin sit up, and then put Zhao Sanjin in front of the two bowls he was holding upside down. Then she took a cup of boiled water on the table to Zhao Sanjin's mouth and said thoughtfully: "drink it quickly. I've already prepared it for you."

"Cough." the water entered from the corner of his mouth and flowed through his throat. Zhao Sankin immediately coughed violently. With a sad face, he shouted in his heart: "God, what did I do wrong? Do you want Liu Jiaojiao to take care of me? Can't you tell the difference between boiled water and lemon juice?"

"What's the matter, brother Bing?" Liu Jiaojiao, who didn't know the situation, saw that the color of pain on Zhao Sanjin's face increased instead of decreasing, and her face suddenly became anxious.

"Water." Zhao Sanjin was still hard to open his mouth, but this time it was true. He was choked by lemon juice. It was all right. Leng was rigid, because Liu Jiaojiao's mistake made a mistake.

"What's the problem?" aware of Zhao Sanjin's strange appearance, Liu Jiaojiao put the water cup on the corner of her mouth and touched it lightly. She looked embarrassed and was about to become a live expression package. Then she quickly put the water cup back on the table, took another glass of water on the side and fed Zhao Sanjin again.

"Brother Bing, I didn't mean it. Both glasses of water are white. I can't tell them clearly at the moment." Liu Jiaojiao apologized to Zhao Sanjin with a guilty face.

"Well." she said softly, telling Liu Jiaojiao that she was all right.

Fortunately, after drinking a large glass of water, Zhao Sanjin became a lot more comfortable, so he didn't bother to worry about such things with Liu Jiaojiao. However, after such a fuss, Zhao Sanjin had to tell Liu Yingying that Liu Jiaojiao was not a material to take care of people at all.

"Brother Bing." Liu Jiaojiao took a big sip of lemon juice and took a long breath, as if she was tired.

"Well." Zhao Sanjin always felt that Liu Jiaojiao was a real little devil, which was much more difficult to deal with than her sister. Therefore, he just answered softly, and there was no following.

"You won't be in a coma when you wake up?" Liu Jiaojiao looked at her half closed eyes with concern, and her little face smiled as beautiful as a lily.

"Well." Zhao Sanjin hesitated obviously for a moment, and then said, "that's not necessarily."

God knows what Liu Jiaojiao will do with herself this afternoon. What if it's all special? Zhao Sanjing felt that it was better to pretend to be unconscious at that time.

Liu Jiaojiao's main purpose was obviously not to care whether Zhao Sanjin would be in a coma. Otherwise, she wouldn't ask, "can brother Bing tell me how to save my sister?"

Looking at Liu Jiaojiao's pitiful look on her face, Zhao Sanjin really has no choice. Who woke up?

If he had known such a result, I'm afraid even if he killed Zhao Sanjin, he would not choose to wake up when Liu Jiaojiao arrived.

Now, Zhao Sanjin expects Ye Zhimo to come quickly. After all, the latter is an angel in white. He certainly won't agree to see his patient tortured by the little devil during the rest.

"Well... OK." Zhao Sanjin smiled more ugly than crying and nodded helplessly.

Madder, if Zhao Sanjin is given another chance to choose, he will choose to continue to be unconscious, or even if he wakes up, he will pretend to be hard to open.

Unfortunately, there is everything in the world, except that there is no regret medicine.

After organizing the language a little, Zhao Sanjin slowly said, "it was my former captain who kidnapped your sister. He joined an evil organization and worked for them because he had to. If there was no accident, this assassination should be the task released by Meng Yifan."

On this issue, although Zhao Sanjin has no exact evidence, he firmly believes that he must have something to do with the bastard Meng Yifan.

"It's Meng Yifan. It's really hateful. Unexpectedly, if you can't propose, you'll do some shady activities behind your back." Liu Jiaojiao, like a beautiful woman incarnating justice, gave a cruel 'bah', then showed a cunning smile and said: "don't fall into my hands, or I'll kill him, hum."

"Later, Captain, he deliberately sold his flaws and was killed by me. Naturally, your sister was saved." Zhao Sanjin directly ignored the fighting scene. After all, it's better not to let Liu Jiaojiao know too many bloody and violent things.

However, when saying this again, Zhao Sanjin's face was obviously gloomy for a few minutes.

If it weren't for Yi Jifeng, he would have been ready to die. I'm afraid he would have saved Liu Yingying. Even himself, he wouldn't be lying here talking to Liu Jiaojiao now.

In Zhao Sanjing's opinion, even if Yi Jifeng died, they are still comrades in arms, brothers and relatives.