Sister, you miss me

Chapter 272

"Half a month?" Hao Li was full of disbelief, "How could it be so fast! Didn't people say that it hurts for a hundred days?"

"Trust me." Yang Feng had a confident smile on his face, "but I can't run at night alone. I really want to run. I can accompany you for free."

Hao Li frowned slightly, then bit her lip and nodded.

Yang Feng looked at Hao Li and said, "Teacher, can you go?"

Hao Li bit her lip and shook her head.

Yang Feng asked Wang Bingqian again. Wang Bingqian glanced at Hao Li and shook his head and said, "No."

Yang Feng chuckled, and when Hao Li let out an exclamation, he carried him on the left shoulder. Then, Wang Bingqian also let out an exclamation.

Yang Feng carried a pair of top beauties on his shoulders, satisfied, striding to the stars.

If it were not for the tragedies in front of us, Yang Feng would have to sing "We people are so happy today."

Yang Feng and Chen Long arrived at the meeting place almost simultaneously.

Seeing Yang Feng carrying two beauties on his shoulders, even Dracula, who had a few broken ribs, was envious.

Of course, envy is envy, and not everyone has this physical strength.

"Let me down." Wang Bingqian calmed down, but Hao Li, who was a teacher, was a little embarrassed and slapped Yang Feng on the back.

Yang Feng patted Hao Li's hips: "Be good, don't move, be careful to affect the wound."

The frivolity of an instant, the pretty face of Teacher Hao Li was bloodshot. Of course, being carried by Yang Feng all the time could also be interpreted as blood flowing backwards.

Chen Long witnessed Yang Feng carrying two females on one shoulder. He was dumbfounded and amazed. His mouth was open and couldn't close at all.

Turning to look at Qin Xue on his back, and then at Yang Feng's shoulder, Chen Long faintly felt that something was wrong.

Qin Xue looked at Yang Feng's back, biting her lip.

Soon, Yang Feng cautiously put Hao Li and Wang Bingqian down before turning around and coming to Chen Long.

Hong Tianjiao immediately jumped out, looked left and right at Yang Feng, looked up and down, squeezed here and felt there, then stroked the shrugged upper circumference, let out a sigh, and nodded: "Well, it's okay. "

Yang Feng smiled and stretched out his hands to Chen Long: "Xiaoxue, brother, look at you."

Qin Xue snorted, turned her head, and lay down tightly on Chen Long's back.

Chen Long was not calm at the time, Qin Xue's figure was not majestic, but Chen Long had already fully felt its softness and comfort.

"Stop making trouble, be obedient, let my brother see, it will be very troublesome if the sprain is not treated in time."

"Where were you when I needed you? Thanks to Brother Chen Long, otherwise I don't know what will happen!" Qin Xue played a little woman's temper and couldn't get rid of Chen Long's back.

Chen Long felt very happy. He wanted to grasp this happiness and want to be happy forever. He mustered up the courage: "Xiaoxue, I can cure a sprain."

Qin Xue looked at Yang Feng and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Have you heard it, this earth, whoever is gone without it?"

Yang Feng shrugged: "In that case, everyone is waiting for the ambulance here."

Yang Feng glanced across the crowd and said, "Well, Chen Long, you are responsible for dealing with Xiaoxue's sprain, and at the same time staying behind to take care of the wounded and sick. All the others who are not injured will go with me. Let's save them."

"go."

Zhu Rongrong, Erya, Gao Xiaobao, Liang Xiaowen, Xiong Wei, Zhang Xiaonan, Chen Lin, and Hong Tianjiao all stood up and followed Yang Feng mightily.

Before taking two steps here, Qin Xue let out a call sign that penetrated the clouds: "Ah--"

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and turned his head, several girls couldn't help covering their ears.

It turned out that Chen Long was dealing with her sprain.

Chen Long's method cannot be said to be wrong. Pour the high-quality liquor in the palm of the hand and rub it for heat, then cover the affected area.

The pain in it was unbearable for a big man, let alone a little girl who hadn't gone through any storms.

Chen Long had already stopped, and stood aside with his head down, like a child who did something wrong.

Yang Feng came to Qin Xue, looked at her tear-stained face, and smiled: "Would you like to let brother try?"

Qin Xue was pitiful and nodded like garlic.

Yang Feng lifted Qin Xue horizontally and placed it on the high steps.

Seeing this scene, Chen Long flashed a flash of lightning in his mind. Yang Feng either carried it or hugged it, but used his back, as if he had made an unforgivable mistake!

I saw Yang Feng gently stroked the swollen ankle of Qin Xue, and then took out a few silver needles under the surrounding cloth, and then rubbed the swollen ankle.

"Wow, brother is great, it doesn't hurt at all." Qin Xue smiled before her tears were dry.

Everyone's eyes widened, in disbelief.

"Is it okay to leave my brother?" Yang Feng asked Qin Xue with a smile.

"No." Qin Xue lowered his eyes, weakly speaking.

Chen Long stood behind Yang Feng, tiptoe to see what was going on, but unfortunately, he is a tyrannical foreigner who knows nothing about medicine, so he can only look at the stars like a dog.

Yang Feng was busy, and said to Chen Long behind him: "Why, want to learn?"

"Hey, brother, how did you do it?"

Yang Feng told people tirelessly: "Your eldest brother, I will use silver needles to seal the veins, including dysmenorrhea."

Shocked!

"Pain... Dysmenorrhea." Chen Long stammered and repeated it.

"Hi!" Yang Feng was ashamed and added: "Short for painful nerve."

"Brother, you're so bad!" Qin Xue blushed and scorned.

"Oh." Chen Long suddenly realized that he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Brother, talent, my respect for you is like a surging river..."

"piss off."

After Yang Feng's diagnosis and treatment, Qin Xue was alive and kicking, everyone was amazed, and Chen Long could only sigh.

Chen Long has always been surprised that Yang Feng is about the same height as his own, but why is he always used to looking up to him, and there is always a feeling that he is hard to see.

At this moment, he understood a little bit, because Yang Feng possessed so many outstanding talents.

Yang Feng was about to leave again, but was stopped by Dracula. Dracula said bitterly, "Xiao Feng, show me it too."

"Hey, there are only beautiful women in my eyes, and I have ignored you handsome uncle."

"I just learned a sentence, the opposite sex is inhumane, you are like you...ah-"

After Dracula screamed, Yang Feng moved his palm: "Okay."

"What's up?" Dracula was sweating and tearful.

"The ribs have all been reset for you."

"But it hurts too much, Xiao Feng, why don't you seal my dysmenorrhea?"

The girls couldn't help blushing, Zhu Rongrong laughed: "Because you don't."

Yang Feng shook his head and looked at Dracula: "Because you have a cheap mouth."

A group of dozens of people took to the street.

A mess and devastated.

The most are shoes, and then there are all kinds of things that can be thought of.

Everyone who could run ran away, and the shop windows on the side of the street were broken. Those who could not run were either injured or dead. The injuries were very serious and the deaths were miserable. The streets were full of unowned objects, as if after a war. A catastrophe.

The bustling and lively street a moment ago, at this moment, has become Shura hell.

Yang Feng frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, and said, "Do you think it looks like a picture in a movie?"

"war?"

"plague?"

Finally Qin Xue said: "It's like a street where a group of zombies swarmed."

Everyone thinks about the movies and TV series they have seen, and they all agree.

A police car appeared, an ambulance, a fire truck, a big truck...

There was a steady stream of cars, and police, doctors, militiamen, fire officers and soldiers, community volunteers, and family members who had lost contact with their relatives all took to the streets.

The street suddenly came to life and suddenly became noisy.

The rescue team from the County People's Hospital also came. It was no surprise that she was the most important rescue force. Dean Liu Yishou personally led the team. The director of each department did not pull the team, and the old director Wang Fenglin was not absent.

Everyone knows very well that this is a battle, but also a political task.

Yang Feng saw that they were all acquaintances, so he walked over.

Wang Fenglin saw Yang Feng immediately, his painful eyes swept behind Yang Feng, and his heart trembled: "Xiao Feng, where is Qianqian?"

"Don't worry, Director Wang, Qianqian is safe, but her forearm is broken. I have already dealt with it and put her in a safe place."

Wang Fenglin nodded: "Thanks to you."

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You should blame me, I'm a broom star at all."

Wang Fenglin managed to squeeze a smile: "Help and save people! There are too many wounded, we can't be too busy."

"necessary."

"Xiao Wei--"

Before Yang Feng raised his foot, Xiong Lie fell and stumbled with Long Mao's support, and the father and daughter hugged tightly.

"Girl, dad is scared to death, why don't you answer the phone?"

"Dad, it's terrible. I thought I would never see you again." Xiong Wei touched her pocket: "Ah, the phone is gone."

Xiong Lie held his daughter's pretty face and kissed the cheek: "You're fine, dad don't worry, go back with dad."

"No, I want to follow Big Brother Yang to save people."

Xiong Lie couldn't laugh or cry: "Xiao Feng, if you speak, she listens to you."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Brother Xiong, first of all, I want to apologize to you. Fortunately, Xiaowei is fine, otherwise I..."

Xiong Lie waved his hand: "I am not the kind of person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. You are not to blame for this matter."

Yang Feng looked at Xiong Wei and said, "Xiao Wei, Brother Xiong needs someone to accompany him, so don't let him feel frightened. Go back with him. To be honest, your role is limited."

Seeing his daughter pouted aggrievedly, Xiong Lie couldn't stand it anymore, and he waved his hand: "I surrender, Long Mao, you let me follow Xiao Wei, don't let her be in any danger."

Xiong Wei suddenly turned his grievances into joy, and tiptoed up and kissed Xiong Lie's cheek: "Thank you, Dad."

"It's not good, Dean Liu, Director Wang, come and take a look." Doctor Xiao Wang ran all the way and reported to Liu Yishou and Wang Fenglin.

The two said in unison: "What's the matter?"

Dr. Xiao Wang said: "One injured his abdomen and bulged, and is in danger of suffocation."

Liu Yi frowned and asked, "What are you waiting for? Unsurprisingly, the trachea is blocked, so immediately cut the trachea."

Wang Fenglin frowned and pulled Yang Feng and said, "Everyone, let's have a look."

Wei Suo glanced at Xiong Lie and shouted at Yang Feng's back: "Feng..."

"Weissot, let's talk later." Xiong Lie said to stop.

The injured was a well-dressed middle-aged man. At this moment, he was holding a thick neck with his hands, his abdomen was bulging, his eyes were prominent, and his face was purple.

"Pull his hand away, hold him down!" Liu Yi hand pushed away Xiao Wang who was in the way in front of him. While giving orders, he took the chrome-plated scalpel from the nurse and scratched the wounded's neck without hesitation.

"Hold on!" Yang Feng shot out his right hand, grasping Liu Yi's wrist accurately.