Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1613: KING and dancing
"You are here." Hearing the sound of the door, she turned to look at the porch at the entrance and grinned reluctantly.
"Yes." Ito Cheng responded softly and walked lightly to his side.
"How are you?" Ito Cheng asked with a concerned expression.
"Fortunately, there are some skin injuries." He shook his head and said.
"Show me." Ito Cheng reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Hello, you don't want to do this." Someone lowered his voice in shame.
"Don't move." Ito Cheng said with a majestic expression, Shen Sheng said.
Being a tyrant, being a president, and being the leader of the world, Ito Cheng did not perform well. This performance immediately shocked the scene, staring blankly at Ito Cheng. The bandage on her arm touched her finger gently on her skin.
Feeling the soft touch on the skin, the instinctively itchy skin subconsciously wants to withdraw his arm.
"Bones are hurt, and skin trauma." The palm was slightly pressed, and Ito Cheng, who didn't pull the hand back, said angrily.
The cheeks that hadn’t been in close contact with men were so undetectable that they turned their heads to one side, and it turned out to be invisible.
It’s no nonsense to see Ito Cheng here. Immediately issue medical Ninjutsu, press on the arm with the green fluorescent palm, and gently rub it to help her blood circulation, while treating her wounds on the arm .
Feel the changes in your arms. Slightly sighed slightly undetectable.
"Give me the other hand." For a moment, Ito Cheng, who had treated one arm, reached out in front of her. Said.
Speechless, he put the other arm into his palm.
Ito Cheng removed the wound bandage, and treated her again with medical Ninjutsu.
Under the treatment of medical Ninjutsu, the other arm soon returned to normal.
At this time, I saw Ito Cheng one-handed sideways, a chair flew to him in front of him, and then fell back to the ground lightly under the control of invisible power. For Ito Cheng seat.
Then Ito Cheng released his arm and leaned over to raise his left leg.
"What are you doing?" yelled in a panic.
"Give you treatment." Ito Cheng rolled his eyes and lifted the trousers of the sick dress she was wearing without hesitation, revealing her slender and beautiful legs with bandages, and untied the bandages on them. .
"Okay, so be it." Quickly stopped.
"I am a doctor, I have the final say here." Ito Cheng said solemnly.
Under the pressure of that momentum. I was shocked by Ito Cheng once again. I could only watch Ito Cheng remove the bandage, put his calf on his thigh, and then was rubbed by Ito Cheng with both hands, just like when treating the arm. Press. It looks as if she is frivolous.
Feeling the tactile sensation from his legs, he can no longer suppress the blush on his face, and he turned his head with a shy expression on his face, daring not to watch the movement of Ito Cheng.
Lower legs, thighs, feet, under medical Ninjutsu treatment. 'S entire left leg was soon cured.
Ito Cheng's mischievously fingered big toe finger, then lowered his left leg. Leaned over and grabbed her right leg.
It is still the same procedure, and the right leg was also treated by Ito Cheng.
Then Ito Cheng turned his attention to him.
"Okay, I don't need it here." Feeling Ito Cheng's gaze, he panicked his hands over his chest and shook his head quickly.
"Okay." Ito Cheng nodded regretfully and agreed.
"Your regretful ghost!" I noticed that Ito Cheng looked annoyed in my heart, and wanted to make such a vomit. It was just that way, it really seemed too much, so I had to stare at Ito Cheng bitterly, and ignored him.
"However, if you take this medicine, it will help your injury recover." At this time, Ito Cheng reached out and delivered a black pill, only the size of yellow beans, to the front.
"What's this?" he asked skeptically.
"A panacea secretly made from various precious medicinal materials according to Chinese traditional Chinese medicine theory can help martial artists recover internal injuries and improve their skills." Ito Cheng explained.
"Really?" He reached out to take the Elixir and said unbelievably.
"Of course, this is for you. I wouldn't give this kind of thing to them." Ito Cheng said with a lip.
Looking at Ito Cheng, he wasn’t talking about anything, and looked up and swallowed Dan Wan into his belly.
Almost at the moment of the entrance of Tanmaru, under the action of body fluid, it quickly softened into a liquid, which flowed into her body along the throat, and then disperse issued a faint and strange strange power, recovering Dark wounds in the body.
"It's awesome." Feeling the changes in the body, he whispered unbelievably. Then the expression moved, looking up at Ito Cheng again, and the expectation and fear in his eyes asked, "That, Ito..."
"Well?" Ito Cheng frowned, a displeased look on his face.
"Well, that, Cheng, do you still have this immortality in your hand?" Knowing why Ito Cheng behaved like this, he asked for another name.
"Yes, why?" Ito Cheng asked with raised eyebrows.
"Ah, no, I'm not talking about this kind of medicine for treating injuries, it's the kind of medicine that can treat diseases, do you have it?" Staring at Ito Cheng's face with nervousness and expectation, he asked.
"Yes, there is, but this kind of thing can't be eaten indiscriminately, and it is necessary to take the right medicine." Ito Cheng, who immediately understood the plan, slightly frowned, explaining.
"Is it just symptomatic. This medicine can cure the disease that responds?" Meng stood up and asked.
"That's right." Ito Cheng nodded and admitted.
"That. Can this disease be cured?" Then he described the disease with excitement. With Ito Cheng's understanding of her, you don't have to guess, she should say that her brother Jane's disease.
"This kind of thing is just useless. In the theory of Chinese medicine, the cause of the disease is very complicated, so if you want to confirm, in the end, it will allow me to see the patient. Only then. I can only use certain medicine Whether it is effective, and the appropriate panacea is configured." Under the intense gaze, the Ito Cheng, who was doing indulgence, frowned after three or four seconds of silence.
"Do you want to see the patient? This is okay." Very simply said.
"Well?" A look of confusion appeared on Ito Cheng's face.
"The patient is my younger brother." Somewhat embarrassed.
"Hi said earlier, your younger brother is my younger brother, and it is convenient for you to see, we will go to see him." Ito Cheng smiled shamelessly.
"What's your brother. Don't talk nonsense." I completely understood the meaning of Ito Cheng's words and turned red, so I said dissatisfied.
However, with the assurance of Ito Cheng, I was slightly relieved to worry about my brother Jane’s illness and sat down again.
"Oh, look at the dance, how is she doing." Suddenly. I thought about turning my head and looking at Ito Cheng.
Ito Cheng nodded, held out his arms that didn't know the fire dance, and pretended to be a pulse. Aside, he looked at him with concern, waiting for his reply.
"Nothing. It's just that the potential consumption is too great, and it hurts a little. It's a simple problem." Ito Cheng said, stood up, and turned over again to take out a black and dark autumn pill, and reached out and squeezed the unknown fire dance pair. Gill, open her mouth and put Danmaru into her mouth.
"Okay, after half an hour at most, and at least ten minutes, she can wake up." Ito Cheng said again softly.
Nodded and waited patiently.
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye after the two had a chat with each other.
"En~" At this moment, a low whisper suddenly came out from the mouth of the fire dance.
"Dance." Hearing a low murmur quickly stood up, walked to the bed, and whispered to Wuhu.
I don’t know that the fire dance moved my eyelids and opened his eyes gently.
"Sister, Cheng." He turned his head slightly and whispered the ignited fire dance with Ito Cheng's face in his eyes. Only a short while later, a tear appeared in the eyes of Wuhu Wuwu, accumulating at a rapid rate, and flowing down the corners of Wuhu Wuyan.
"Small dance." Crying with distress in the eyes that clenched the palms of the fire dance indifferently.
"Sister, Andy, is he...really dead?" I asked Huo Wu with his eyes staring straight, and asked softly.
Wen Yan's eyes flickered slightly, turning his head to change.
"Why~Why, why is this..." The fire dance, who knows the facts from the movement, turned his head, staring blankly at the ceiling of the ward, crying in a low voice.
"Dance." shouted distressedly.
"Dance." Ito Cheng held out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the cheeks of Wuhu Wuhu, whispering softly.
It's just this time ~IndoMTL.com~ I don't know that the fire dance is completely immersed in grief and I don't care about the others, so I just cry there in a daze.
Seeing this, Ito Cheng patted the shoulder and motioned to let the unknown fire dance stand alone for a while. I looked at the Ito Cheng around me, nodded, let go of the palm of the unknown fire dance, and turned around and walked out of the room together with Ito Cheng.
"Bang."
The door was taken lightly.
"Hey." Sighed in a low voice.
"Go there for a while." Ito Cheng pointed to the window sill not far away and suggested.
Looking at the past nods in the direction of the finger, following Ito Cheng to the pointed window sill, where while enjoying the warm summer breeze blowing occasionally from the window, there was a lot of talk about the fire dance, Or some other useless topic. It's just that during this process, no matter it is, or Ito Cheng has always focused on the ward where Fire Dance is not known, in case Fire Dance is not aware of any accidents. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please read it for mobile users.)