Morks Hotel, luxurious presidential suite.

Lan Feng sat beside the bed, looking at Yang Xiaomei, who was covered in whip marks and was sleeping soundly on the bed. Her handsome face was flashing with a cold and cold light, and a strong murderous intent surrounded his heart, making his fist clatter.

He did not expect that a beautiful and lovely girl like Yang Xiaomei would be so dazzling and hurt. The whip marks on her body seemed so shocking. If the current science and technology were used, even if the injuries on her body were cured, they would leave a series of shallow traces, and this series of things would cause a serious blow to Yang Xiaomei's heart.

Although Lan Feng has used the silver needle to relieve the scorching pain in Yang Xiaomei's body, it will still be difficult to recover if the wounds and whip marks on her body are not treated.

Yang Xiaomei's beautiful legs, which were originally more beautiful than the leg mold, are now covered with whip marks. The whip marks completely break the beauty of the snow-white legs, stained with blood, and looked shocking.

Not only that, there were also deep traces on Yang Xiaomei's back, chest, and arms. The blood had not dried yet, making her look like a female ghost walking out of hell, looking extremely scary.

It was originally a flower girl with a sunny and optimistic personality, cheerful personality and beautiful face, but now she has become such a miserable appearance. Not to mention Yang Xiaomei herself, even Lan Feng would find it difficult to accept it. If Yang Xiaomei saw herself in the mirror, she would not know what kind of reaction would she have?

This undoubtedly completely destroyed a beautiful girl.

However, fortunately, Lan Feng has powerful medical skills. He can not only heal these injuries, but also leave no traces.

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng took a silver needle from his bracelet and gently stabbed Yang Xiaomei's wrist. Then he activated the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle without hesitation. A lot of vitality was followed by the silver needle and penetrated into Yang Xiaomei's body under the guidance of Lan Feng, wandering in his body, quickly activate the cells in her body, promote cell division, and repairing the injuries in her body.

When Lan Feng used the Nine Change Soul-Stationing Needle to heal Yang Xiaomei, he was sleeping and having nightmares, as if Yang Xiaomei was in an ice cellar, only feeling a warm current flowing in her body, helping her to drive away the coldness of her body. At the same time, it seemed that a warm and powerful hand pulled her out of the endless cold little by little, allowing him to bathe in the warm sun again.

Under the guidance of Lan Feng's Nine-changing Soul-Stationing Needle, Yang Xiaomei's injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed. After a long time, Lan Feng retrieved the silver needle and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xiaomei's internal injuries have been completely repaired by Lan Feng after the treatment of the Nine Change Soul-Stationing Needle. What is left now is some skin trauma on the surface of her body. If you want to prevent the wound from leaving traces, you can only use the extremely precious Golden Pumei Weishui to prevent the wound from leaving traces. Fortunately, when Mi Weier was equipped with Golden Pumei Weishui, Lan Feng still left some.

He took out the jade bottle containing the golden pupa and beautiful slight water from his pocket. Looking at Yang Xiaomei who was quietly lying on the bed and fell asleep, a bitter smile appeared on Lan Feng's face.

Yang Xiaomei has too many wounds on her body, and she has not cleaned and disinfected her clothes. If she uses medicine like this now, it is not only inconvenient but also ineffective, which is extremely troublesome.

"Lan Feng..."

Just as Lan Feng was hesitating whether to apply medicine to Yang Xiaomei now, Yang Xiaomei, who was originally sleeping, slowly opened her eyes at this moment. Looking at Lan Feng, who was hesitant with the medicine, a weak voice came from her mouth.

"You woke up? How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Looking at Yang Xiaomei who opened her eyes, Lan Feng smiled slightly, and a voice of concern came from his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Hearing Lan Feng's concerned words, a forced smile appeared on Yang Xiaomei's beautiful cheeks. She looked down at the whip marks on her legs and arms, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes. I'm afraid these marks will never be erased in her life.

However, in order not to worry Lan Feng, Yang Xiaomei smiled and said, "Lan Feng, thank you for saving me. Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng shook his head gently. He knew Yang Xiaomei's temperament very well. How could she not care about her now?

At that moment, Lan Feng picked up the jade bottle containing the golden pupa and swayed it in front of Yang Xiaomei's eyes. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at what I am holding?"

"What is that?" A hint of doubt appeared in Yang Xiaomei's eyes.

"This is the golden pupa beautiful water I developed. It not only has the effect of quickly repairing the wound, but also allows the wound to leave no scars. So... you don't have to worry, as long as you wipe these wounds on your body, there will be no trace left!" Lan Feng smiled and said, his words full of confidence.

"Really?" After hearing Lan Feng's words, an unconcealed surprise appeared on Yang Xiaomei's cheek. However, she seemed to have thought of something, but she shook her head gently. How could there be such a magical and popular potion in the world? If there were, wouldn't it be popular all over the world long ago and everyone knew it?

"Of course it's true, don't forget, I am the strongest miracle doctor in China!"

The confident smile on Lan Feng's face fell into Yang Xiaomei's eyes for some reason, and she couldn't help but want to believe it.

"What? Do you want to try to believe me?"

Seeing Yang Xiaomei's appearance, Lan Feng couldn't help but tease and speak.

"Well, Lan Feng, I believe in you!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaomei raised her head and looked at Lan Feng. A moving smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks and nodded gently.

"Okay...it's just...it's just that this medicine is a bit troublesome and particular!"

Lan Feng hesitated for a moment and spoke awkwardly.

"How troublesome? What's the point?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Yang Xiaomei's face.

"Although the wound on your body is basically fine after I applied the needle, the wounds on the surface have not been cleaned and disinfected yet. They need to be cleaned before they can be applied. And you also need to take off your clothes..." The bitter smile on Lan Feng's face became increasingly strong.

"Is that true?"

A strong hesitation and blush appeared on Yang Xiaomei's cheeks, and then she finally made a decision and nodded gently: "Lan Feng, please help me with medicine, I believe you."

"this……"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng was slightly stunned. He thought Yang Xiaomei would refuse, but he didn't expect that she would agree, which made him feel at a loss.

However, Lan Feng was also a decisive person. After a brief shock, he quickly came to his senses and nodded gently: "Okay, you can wait for me here first, I'll prepare!"

As Lan Feng finished his words, he took the first step to walk outside the room.

After a while, Lan Feng came back with a first aid kit, which contained common tools such as disinfection.

"I'll go and get a basin of water to clean your wounds!"

Looking at Yang Xiaomei lying on the bed, Lan Feng pondered for a while and spoke slowly.

"Um!"

Yang Xiaomei nodded gently, then watched Lan Feng put down the first aid kit and walked into the bathroom beside her and started to get busy.

Not long after, Lan Feng walked back wearing a basin of hot water.

"Can you move by yourself?"

Looking at Yang Xiaomei lying on the bed, Lan Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaomei tried to move, but as soon as she took action, a pain came from her body. She could only smile bitterly and shake her head: "Lan Feng, please!"

"I'm covered in wounds. Take off my clothes and wash them first, and I'll apply medicine for you." Lan Feng nodded gently, and a calm voice came from his mouth.

"Yeah, please trouble you!"

A strong blush appeared on Yang Xiaomei's beautiful cheeks, and she nodded gently.

"Swish..."

Lan Feng took a deep breath to calm down his mood, walked to Yang Xiaomei, stretched out his hand to help her take off her clothes first. Because Yang Xiaomei was wearing a tight T-shirt and she couldn't raise her hand, it made it particularly difficult to take off the clothes. Finally, Lan Feng simply grabbed the collar of her clothes with his palm, and then tore it hard!

With a slight sound of "swish", Yang Xiaomei's clothes were torn apart by Lan Feng, and her tall, snow-white and tender skin wrapped in a pink bra appeared in Lan Feng's sight, making an unconcealed surprise appear in his eyes.

Although Yang Xiaomei's body was covered with wounds, her snow-white and tall wrapped in her underwear was not hurt at all, and she was so conspicuous under the refraction of the light.

However, Lan Feng did not stop too much in the lingering scene, but instead turned his eyes on Yang Xiaomei's lower abdomen and shoulders, where there were whip marks and blood stains, without any stop. Lan Feng gently wiped the wound with hot yarn, and then carefully wiped and applied it with disinfectant alcohol.

"call!"

When Lan Feng cleaned and disinfected Yang Xiaomei's upper body, he breathed a long sigh of relief. Although Yang Xiaomei was injured, it was even more tempting and pitying.

To calm down the restlessness in her heart, Lan Feng turned his eyes to Yang Xiaomei with a shy face, and a low voice came from her mouth: "Next, I want to help you clean your lower body. Hesitated that there were a few scars on her buttocks, so can I help you take off your pants and wash them?"

"Um!"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Yang Xiaomei's cheeks turned redder even more. She let out a light um, then nodded gently.

Seeing this, Lan Feng looked at the beautiful scenery under Yang Xiaomei's flat belly without any fat, which was covered by jeans, but his whole breathing suddenly became rapid.
Chapter completed!