You Are My Rare Passion

"Of course not," Gu Junzhu said, "There are two ways to solve this kind of thing. One is if he has a sweetheart, find his sweetheart and see if he can cure him."

Ye Xingbei asked: "What if there is no one?"

Gu Junzhu glanced at Xie Jinfei: "If he doesn't have a sweetheart, he can go to the underground club to buy an innocent girl. For such a thing, he must respect his own opinions and choices, so the most urgent thing is to wake him up first."

"But, but who can guarantee that the girls in the underground clubs are innocent if they say they are innocent?" Ye Xingbei said, "Everything can be fake now, and how many of those who are willing to go to such a place to sell themselves are innocent. of?"

Gu Junzhu shook his head and patted her head: "Beibei, Xie Jinfei was tricked, since he was caught in a trap and tricked, it's hard to get any good results, we can only find a way to minimize Loss and injury, but if you want to have no loss at all, and no harm at all, that's impossible."

Ye Xingbei bit his lip.

She knew that what Gu Junzhu said made sense.

But thinking that the person who is being hurt now is her second brother who loves her the most, she feels very uncomfortable in her heart, wishing she could think of a way immediately so that her second brother doesn't have to suffer any harm.

She was guarding Xie Jinfei, and she was in the middle of the six gods, when Yue Ya'er knocked on the door and came in, "Fifth Master, Beibei."

"Ya'er," Ye Xingbei eagerly reached out to her, "Ya'er, come and see my second brother, do you have a solution?"

Yue Ya'er took a few steps, and trotted to Xie Jinfei's bedside.

Without saying a word, she first gave Xie Jinfei a detailed examination.

After the inspection, she stood up straight, and shook her head at Ye Xingbei regretfully and apologetically: "Beibei, your second brother is not sick, I can't do anything about it."

Ye Xingbei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

She held Yue Ya'er's hand tightly, looked at Gu Junzhu, with tears in her eyes: "Gu Junzhu, what should we do now?"

Gu Junzhu looked at the tears in her eyes, feeling distressed as if she had been pulled by something.

He reached out and pulled Ye Xingbei into his arms, patted her comfortingly, looked at Yue Ya'er and asked, "Can you find a way to wake him up?"

Yue Ya'er nodded: "This is no problem."

Gu Junzhu said: "Then you wake him up."

"Okay!" Yue Ya'er nodded in agreement, and opened the first-aid kit he brought with him.

She turned to look at Tang Fan, "Turn him over and take off his shirt."

"Okay!" Tang Fan immediately stepped forward and turned Xie Jinfei over, exposing his back.

Yue Ya'er took out the needles and pricked two rows of needles behind Xie Jinfei.

After finishing the piercing, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said to Ye Xingbei: "Although I can't completely cure him of the medicine, I will prick his wound and let the blood out later, which can purify the fire and relieve his pain." , to reduce the harm of that medicine to him."

Ye Xingbei nodded repeatedly, "Alright Ya'er, thank you for your hard work!"

Yue Ya'er shook his head, "It's not hard, it should be."

Ten minutes later, Yue Yaer removed the needle, took out the cupping jar, and cupped the needle hole.

Six transparent glass cupping jars were buckled on Xie Jinfei's back one by one. Ye Xingbei saw dark red blood flowing out of the pinholes. The amount was not much, but it looked extra viscous.

A few minutes later, the cupping jar was removed, Xie Jinfei moaned a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Xingbei rushed over, held his hand, and wept with joy: "Second brother, are you awake? How do you feel? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"