Super Treatment 007

  Kuang Yexin felt a sense of unease and glanced around the room, taking in everything at once. The curtains were also drawn, and the door - which had been locked just now.

  "I'm here to save people!"

  "I'm here to save people!"

  "I am"

  After giving enough psychological hints, Guo Yi made a dragon claw gesture with both hands in front of her chest and pretended to grab it, but ultimately didn't dare to press down. So he slowly bent down to kiss - no, to give artificial respiration - as for whether she needed it or not, Guo Yi thought he wasn't a professional, so he didn't bother to explain this question, who let him be in such a hurry to save her that he couldn't care about these details.

  "Cough..."

  Just as Guo Yi was about to succeed, the beauty suddenly coughed, moved her head slightly, furrowed her brow and opened her eyes.

  Kuo Yi was taken aback and hastily stood up straight, blurting out in a fluster:

  "Let me take a look at your injury. My ancestor, an eighth-generation Chinese medicine doctor, specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous injuries, infertility, and sterility. You're unlucky to have met me today... no, you're lucky! After I treat you, I guarantee that your waist will be fine and your legs will be strong enough to climb stairs without getting tired. Why are you looking at me with this expression? This is not right, I'm only trying to help you by examining your injury, ah——"

  Faced with her suddenly changing expression, Guo Yi was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing that his hands had unknowingly grasped the other person's chest, tsk! Tsk! This softness, this fullness, this firmness, this erectness-----Oh my mother!

  " Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding! When people are under tension and make some mistakes, it's understandable and forgivable, right?"

  Kuo Yi didn't dare to look into her murderous eyes, and hastily changed his grip on her arm. In his heart, he was frantically praying that his repair ability would be effective on humans, otherwise, he was a dead man!

  When Guo Yi touched her arm, thinking of repairing the treatment, a hot flow quickly entered her body through his fingers. This hot flow continuously flowed out from Guo Yi's body. When he realized that he had to stop, it was too late. A chill that could not be described spread from inside his body, and in an instant, he felt that all the blood in his body had congealed into ice, and he uncontrollably pressed down on the beauty's body.

  "You... you... I'm going to kill you!"

  The beauty pushed Guo Yi's body with her hands, but after losing a lot of blood, she simply didn't have the strength to do so and could only struggle desperately. However, Guo Yi, who was already somewhat unconscious, discovered on her the warmth he urgently needed, and thus tightly hugged her, as if wanting to press her into his embrace - of course, his actions at this time had nothing to do with lust, but were purely a survival instinct.

  In the intense tremors, Guo Yi fell into a coma.

  At some point, Guo Yi started having a dream. In the dream, I was floating in icy cold seawater, with chilly winds howling around my ears and hail mixed with snow hitting my numb and stiff body, causing waves of dull pain. He tightly hugged a piece of wood in his arms, which was also icy cold, but still emitted a faint warmth. He relied on this warmth to hold on, and after an unknown amount of time, the wood gradually warmed up. Overjoyed, Guo Yi wrapped his four limbs around it, desperately absorbing the heat, and his body slowly warmed up. However, not long after, the wood started to cool down again. This cycle repeated, with the wood alternating between cold and warm, and he followed suit, feeling cold and then warm.

  Finally, Guo Yi woke up!

  Guo Yue woke up.

  He habitually stretched out his arm, but found that the back of his hand was pressed down. He opened his eyes to take a look and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. A disheveled beauty was lying in his arms, her eyes tightly closed, her face and neck below a tantalizing crimson color. Her black lace bra tightly bound her plump breasts, half-hidden under her clothes. A pair of slender white hands grasped the hem of his garment------

  Kuo Yeh jumped in fright, thinking to himself: "I won't lose my virginity while I'm asleep, will I? That would be a huge loss! To think that I'm still a virgin and it's gone just like that without me even realizing it?"

  Guo Yi hastily lowered his head to take a look, and saw that his shorts were fine, but this didn't seem to explain anything. So he went to check her lower body, and fortunately, the delicate little belt was still in its original position, and the tight pants were also intact... As a result, Guo Yi's heart rate accelerated again, those two long legs entwined together were too enticing, and that raised buttocks...

  Seeing this, he who had never had real intimate contact with a girl before couldn't bear it anymore. He flipped his body and pressed her under him, then fiercely kissed her red lips.

  It's scalding!

  Guo Yi was taken aback, only then did she realize that she had been running a high fever all along, and the flush on her face and body were all due to the fever.

  Guo Yi only then remembered that she was injured, and hastily got out of bed to check her wound. However, he found that the shoulder which was still bloody yesterday had no trace of injury today. The white skin still had bloodstains, but after a night of rubbing, most of it had fallen off.

  No wonder I almost froze to death yesterday, it turns out this effect is so good!

  Divine doctor, I'm really a divine doctor! Guo Yi was self-satisfied for a while before she remembered that although her injury had healed, she still had a high fever. No wonder the wooden log in her dream kept switching between cold and hot. Hmm, it's just a dream about a wooden log... if it were a beautiful woman instead...

  Kuo Yehu was lost in thought, opened the door and went out to fetch water to wash her towel.

  "Hey, you're just getting up? What time is it already?"

  The person speaking is Guo Yixie's neighbor opposite the door, named Zhang Qiang.

  Guo Yi had two barely passable friends here, one of whom was Feng Jun, who used to live next door. He was an undergraduate majoring in business administration, and after graduation, he was dissatisfied with the job arranged by his family, so he escaped to this small city to focus on being a house man. Every day, he either played World of Warcraft or downloaded small movies, all of which were hardcore. Guo Yi thought he was also a veteran of bed action movies, but he was completely out of Feng Jun's league. After several exchanges, Guo Yi thoroughly conceded defeat!

  This Zhang Qiang was a vocational school graduate, and after graduation, he couldn't find any formal work, just like Guo Yao, down on his luck. But recently, for some reason, he suddenly became spirited and confident, mainly in terms of spirit and appearance. His original messy hair was now shaved on the sides, with the middle part cut short and dyed golden yellow, two earrings on his ears, and a tattoo of a skull with a dagger on his arm. As soon as you met him, he'd say "If you've got something to say, bro's got your back!"

  As for economically, it's also slightly improved, occasionally can eat pork head meat, and dare to drink beer again.

  Before Zhang Qiang changed, Guo Yi and he still had some common language, but later on they didn't have any topics to talk about. This guy would open his mouth and say "Yesterday we killed so-and-so again", Guo Yi didn't dare to hang out with him!

  Zhang Qiang still forced Guo Yao to call him "Strong Brother", Guo Yao gave face, every time he saw him it was "Strong Brother" from start to finish. This satisfied Zhang Qiang's vanity to a certain extent, and he unilaterally regarded Guo Yao as his younger brother.

  It was Zhang Qiang, and Guo Yi quietly closed the door and walked towards the water pipe at the stairs, saying politely:

  "Brother Qiang, good morning, Brother Qiang!"

  "Look at you, what a bear! I've told you how many times, if you want to have a future, you need to follow me. Do you know that? I only took you in because we're neighbors, otherwise with your useless and clumsy bear-like behavior, who would want you? I'm telling you..."

  Guo Ya yawned and walked to the faucet to wash his face, then washed his towel, ignoring Zhang Qiang's words. Zhang Qiang stomped his foot in frustration and walked away with a swing of his tattooed arm.

  Guo Yi took the clean towel back to the room, first wiping the face of the still unconscious beauty, then washing it again in the basin, wringing it out and placing it on her forehead. Then he rummaged through his trunk and found some leftover antipyretics from before, dissolving them in water and feeding them to her. By this time, the towel on her forehead had already heated up; if only there were ice cubes! Guo Yi washed the towel again, reapplying it to her forehead, and after all the commotion, he was drenched in sweat. He thought: If only the fan wasn't broken!

  Kuo Yi sat on a three-legged stool, stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped his head heavily.