Metropolis: I, Tall, Rich and Handsome Villain

"what?"

Lin Ziwei's body trembled, and a pair of joyful eyes looked at the indifferent figure in front of her.

Seeing Feng Hao nodded slightly, she was relieved, and she was immediately excited.

Liu Fang was also a little stunned, standing still in place, and then an unprecedented joy came to his heart.

Although Feng Hao is just a teenager who doesn't seem to be seventeen or eighteen years old, he seems to be full of magical power, which makes people trust from the bottom of their hearts.

"Can it really be cured?"

Lin Feng trembled and asked in a trembling tone.

If so, who wants to stay in a wheelchair for a lifetime, but the family conditions do not allow him to spend money on treatment.

"I have a set of massage techniques that have miraculous effects on this kind of comminuted fracture. How about the effect of Uncle Lin?" Feng Hao smiled and nodded.

Massage technique?

Treat joint fractures?

This is also ok?

Lin Ziwei and the three people were stunned. How come they feel a little unreliable?

Ignoring the doubts of the three, Feng Hao squatted down and put his hands on Lin Feng's knee joints.

With a movement of mind, an internal force emerged from the palm of the hand. Following the massage technique in my mind, the internal force surged from the palm to the joints.

What massage techniques can treat joint fractures?

When Lin Feng was shocked, he only felt a flow of heat coming from his knees. He just wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

Feng Hao carefully controlled the output of internal force. After all, this was the first time he used internal force, and he still didn't know how to retract and release freely.

Ten minutes later, Feng Hao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Lin Ziwei held a towel and wiped his sweat thoughtfully, with cares in her eyes.

And the depression between Lin Feng's eyebrows has also disappeared, replaced by glory.

Liu Fang stood aside, her body trembling with excitement, and the corners of her eyes were already slightly moist.

Thinking of Lin Feng's recovery, she couldn't help crying with joy. She thought of taking care of everything in the family by herself over the past year.

While taking care of her injured husband, she also found money for her daughter to go to school.

It is hard for her to imagine how she came over this year.

Feng Hao is really working hard at this time, not because of how much internal energy was expended to treat Lin Feng, that consumption is not worth mentioning!

But there was nothing to do, but he had to pretend to be over-consuming and sweating like rain.

Depend on!

For the value of villain, Laozi also fights!

If it is easy to heal a person, the other party will at most thank a few words, at best, he can only praise him for his wonderful rejuvenation and healing.

But if you are exhausted to save people, the effect will be different!

Sure enough, Feng Hao's play was not in vain!

No, Lin Ziwei is holding Feng Hao with one hand and wiping his sweat with the other, like a little daughter-in-law who cares about her husband...

It took another ten minutes before Feng Hao stopped his hand movements. The sweat left on his body had soaked his clothes.

Lin Ziwei, who was looking aside, felt distressed, and helped Feng Hao, who was "extremely weak", to sit down on the bench and continue to wipe his sweat.

"Ding...Lin Ziwei's favorability towards the host increased, passing Lin Ziwei's luck by 20 points, and his villain value increased by 200!"

"Ding...Lin Ziwei's favorability to the host increased, plundered Lin Ziwei's luck by 30 points, and his villain value increased by 300!"

"Ding...Lin Ziwei's favorability to the host increased, plundered Lin Ziwei's luck by 50 points, and his villain value increased by 500!"

Listening to the system prompts coming one after another, Feng Hao's eyes flickered and then disappeared.

Just charge this 1000 villain value, his disguise is not in vain, not to mention the receipt of beauty!

Looking at the pure and beautiful girl in front of him, smelling the fragrance coming to her face, and feeling her gentle movements, Feng Hao has the illusion of being in love!

On the one hand, Liu Fang was looking at Lin Feng's legs excitedly, and saw that the black green on the knee joints had faded a lot.

"what do you think?"

Asked with an excited vibrato, it was true that she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it. The pain that caused him death when he touched it was gone. He felt it slightly and found that his toe actually felt sensation.

You have to know that before, I lost consciousness from below my calf. This is a good sign.

"What kind of massage is this? It's amazing!"

Lin Feng was shocked, knowing that he had hope to stand up again, and couldn't help but relax.

Liu Fang also looked at Feng Hao, she really liked it the more she watched it, and the more satisfied she watched it...

Perceiving the gazes of the two, Feng Hao, who was "pale", showed an ugly smile:

"When I was a child, I learned a few hands of qigong with an old man. I used this qi to heal Uncle Lin!"

Looking at his pale face and the reluctant smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Feng nodded "understanding".

It is no wonder that there was a rush of heat flowing along Feng Hao's palm to his knee joints. I guess Feng Hao consumes a lot of hard qigong, which makes it look like this.

Thinking of Feng Hao's "qi" that he has consumed many years of hard training for his own treatment, Lin Feng looked at Feng Hao and said with excitement:

"Thanks for your hard work. If it weren't for you, I would have lived in a wheelchair all my life. I really don't know how to thank you..."

"Don't say that, Uncle Lin, I'll be fine if I take a break in this situation, but Uncle Lin's leg injury drags on for a long time, and it takes three courses of treatment to heal."

"I will come here for another two days in this week, and then Uncle Lin's legs will be completely healed, and walking on the ground will not be a problem!"

Feng Hao's tone was flat, and a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze appeared on his pale face.

He spoke lightly, but the three people present were stunned.

Can Lin Feng recover in a week?

Can you walk down the ground?

After the stupefaction, there was a burst of ecstasy, Lin Feng glared at Liu Fang with a smile between his eyebrows: "I'm not going to cook yet, the guests are still hungry!"

"Oh! Yes, Xiaohao, Aunt Liu is going to cook now, are you hungry?" Liu Fang smiled.

Feng Hao checked the time. It was already 6:30 in the afternoon, and he quickly got up and waved his hand: "You don't need to eat, I have already made an appointment with someone..."

"Well, I don’t have any good food at home. When I will buy some dishes, Ziwei will also be able to cook. Next time you come over, you must try her craftsmanship!"

Seeing Feng Hao's refusal, thinking about the situation at home, Liu Fang didn't force it, and blinked at Lin Ziwei:

"You go send Xiaohao off!"*

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