The Talented Doctor

The broken meridian needs to be renewed, otherwise it will affect the flexibility of his hands in the future.

Unknown looked at the girl who concentrated on treating his hands, her expression slowly became quiet and gentle, and all the violence and evil spirits on her body seemed to disappear without a trace.

The years are quiet and the present world is stable. If this person can stay by his side forever, then it will be good to live a lifetime like this, very good.

I want these eyes to only look at him forever, I want these hands to only touch him, I want this person to belong to him forever.

Xi Weiwei closed his eyes and restrained the serious turbulent desire for exclusivity, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Xi Yue looked up, he was stunned to see his almost innocent and holy smile, and said inconceivably: "The continuous meridian can't be completely anesthetized. The pain should be inhuman. You can still laugh?"

Xi unknown shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Yes, it doesn't hurt at all. He doesn't seem to feel pain by nature, or in other words, he is already immune to pain.

However, only...when Xi Yue let him go, the severe pain of heart-wrenching made him unbearable for even a moment.

Although there is no memory, he knows that only the girl in front of him is different. Only Xi Yue has a unique meaning to him.

Xi Yue didn't notice the fluctuation of unknown emotions, but coldly said: "No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt yourself. To hurt yourself for anyone is the most stupid thing, understand?"

Xi Weiwei nodded, "As long as you don't like it, I won't do it."

The tone was still cold, but his appearance was unspeakably obedient and innocent.

Especially with this coquettish face, it makes people want to bring the best in the world to him.

Xi Yue sighed helplessly, thinking that it would take a lot of effort to correct this guy's mental problem.

About an hour later, the severed meridians were completely connected, the water spiritual power covered the wound, and the **** palm became smooth as before.

The slender and white fingers look like the most outstanding work of art under the light of the spar.

Xi Yue thinks that if in modern times, the most suitable for these two hands should be smooth playing in front of the piano.

Withdrawing the silver needle, Xi Yue's colleague who breathed a sigh of relief only felt a burst of intense fatigue.

In the past few days, she was busy rescuing An Lingyao, refining medicine, taking pictures, and Ji Mingyu...just came back and treated so many people, at this time she was really tired to the extreme.

Looking at the tiredness in her eyes, the unknown said softly: "Xi Yue, you can sleep for a while. When it's time for dinner, I will call you up again."

Xi Yue actually didn't want to sleep. She had just reunited with Jin Zeyu and the others, and there were a lot of things to ask and a lot of old things to continue.

But the unknown voice seemed to have magical powers, soft, gentle and cold, making her feel soaked in a clear spring, comfortably unwilling to wake up.

His eyelids drooped slowly, his consciousness gradually moved away, and finally he fell asleep slowly.

Seeing the girl who was asleep in front of her, Unknown stretched out her hand, trying to pick her up, but in the end, those hands stopped in the air, just took a thin blanket and covered her.

The scorching sun made him eager to get closer. But sometimes, even if he reached out and touched it, it made him burn.

"Crack—" The door of the room was suddenly pushed through a gap, and Zhang Yi's head came in and cautiously said: "Brother Xi Yue, how are you..."