C8

"…"

Hearing that, the corners of the doctor's mouth twitched, and his face immediately flushed red, but he could not say a word, because he had said that as long as Liu Le found the culprit, he would kneel down and lick it.

However, this sort of thing was said on the one hand, if one were to really do it, then it would be the other party. Thus, he turned his pleading gaze towards the police officer beside him.

However, to his despair, the policemen avoided his gaze like they were running away from a plague.

In their words, if you seek your own death, you are unworthy.

"Forget it, Forensic Du was just joking. Le Le Le, how can you take it seriously?"

Just as the Medical Examiner was in a dilemma, Li Sisi spoke up to ease the awkward situation.

"Hehe …" "I was just joking. It looks like Du Jiu is perspiring profusely, so why would he take it so seriously?"

Liu Le suddenly revealed a harmless smile and said, obviously wanting to give Li Sisi some face and leave it at that.

"…"

When the crowd heard this, their mouths twitched.

You sure are joking, I almost f * * king peed my pants.

The only person lucky enough to be here was Examiner Du. He fiercely exhaled and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. This baby was really scared to death.

Just now, he was really prepared to kneel down.

Only he himself knew the struggle within his heart. At this moment, his back was thoroughly drenched.

Regarding this, all the policemen present thought the same. They all maintained a hint of fear towards Liu Le.

"Alright, since the murderer has been found, let's hurry up and deal with the corpse."

Li Sisi commanded, then left with Liu Le.

But before leaving, Lin Xinran gave Liu Le her name card, saying that she was grateful that Liu Le was able to help his employees find the culprit. In the future, if there were any matters in Jianghai City, he could ask her for help.

Regarding this, Li Sisi was extremely jealous. This bastard, where is this bastard looking at?

Still looking?

Can't you look at me?

Could it be that I'm worse than her?

Li Sisi was not depressed in her heart, but after Lin Xinran left, he kept asking Liu Le what their relationship was.

Regarding this, Liu Le was naturally speaking the truth, but this was the second time Li Sisi had met him, and he did not believe it at all.

After returning to the apartment that Li Sisi rented, Liu Le fell into a deep sleep. Today, he was extremely tired, first, he had used up a lot of his internal energy to treat Wang Xiaoya, then he fought with the black-clothed man and even forced out the cold air in his palms. Liu Le's internal energy had long since run out.

The next day.

When Liu Le woke up, Li Sisi had already gone to work, but her breakfast had already been prepared for him at the table, and she wrote on a piece of paper.

You have to finish it, or you're dead.

Regarding this, a smile emerged on Liu Le's face. After eating breakfast, he headed out to Wang Dachuan's home to treat his illness.

After yesterday's treatment, Wang Xiaoya's condition was much better, and her complexion was no longer ghastly white, as there was already a trace of blood in her body.

When Liu Le came, Wang Dachuan was coincidentally feeding Wang Xiaoya food.

"Xiao Le, you're here. Have you eaten breakfast? Would you like me to ask Sis Wu to make you one? "

Wang Dachuan said as he saw Liu Le's smiling face.

Obviously, he was also very happy to see that his daughter's condition had improved.

"No, I've already eaten."

Liu Le tactfully rejected.

Seeing his father being so courteous to someone so young, Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but to size Liu Le up with a face full of curiosity, as if looking at an alien beast. This was because from what she remembered, her father had never been so courteous to anyone before.

"Dad, who is he?"

Wang Xiaoya asked curiously.

"Hehe …" Xiao Ya and Xiao Le are the doctors who cured your disease, the reason why they came here today is to treat you as well. "

Wang Dachuan introduced with a smile.

"Ah?" Is he a doctor? Are you sure you aren't mistaken?

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoya's face was filled with shock, but soon after, she said in disbelief.

"What did Xiao Ya say? How could I be wrong?" I saw Xiao Le treating you with my own eyes yesterday. "

Wang Dachuan said with a somewhat blaming tone, but the expression in his eyes did not have the slightest hint of blame.

"Alright, I saw that he was too young."

Wang Xiaoya stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly, but when she looked at Liu Le, she fiercely glared at him.

This made Liu Le feel extremely helpless. Was this considered being shot while lying down?

I didn't say anything.

After waiting for Wang Xiaoya to finish eating breakfast, Liu Le started to treat her, because after yesterday's treatment, Wang Xiaoya was not as serious, so she did not need to take off her clothes and undergo acupuncture like yesterday. This time, as long as both of their hands were together, and with Liu Le as the leader, extracting the cold Qi from Wang Xiaoya's body, it would be fine.

"Director Wang, I need absolute silence during my treatment, so I hope that you can leave. Before the treatment ends, no one is allowed to come in."

Liu Le said as he looked at Wang Dachuan.

"Alright, don't worry about the treatment. No one will disturb you during this period."

Wang Dachuan promised with a face full of confidence. After seeing Liu Le's medical skills, Wang Dachuan had completely followed his words.

"Alright, we can now treat Miss Wang."

After Wang Dachuan left, Liu Le came over and said.

"Mm, how do I cooperate?"

Wang Xiaoya nodded. After knowing that she could recover, no one was more anxious than her.

She was 18 years old this year, and had been suffering from illness ever since she began to understand, so when she saw the light of hope, she would not hesitate to grab onto it.

"Sit cross-legged on the bed, then extend your hands, palm facing upwards."

Liu Le said to her.

"Huh?"

Wang Xiaoya was startled upon hearing this?

Do you think that you've misheard my words? Do you think that this can cure my illness?

Are you kidding me? Why do I sound like I'm practicing martial arts in novels and television?

"Sit on the bed with your hands out and your palms up."

Liu Le repeated himself.

"…"

Hearing what Liu Le said again, the corner of Wang Xiaoya's mouth twitched. Why do I feel like this person is more like a god's rod?

However, Wang Xiaoya still did as she was told.

Suddenly, she felt his own palm itch. Lowering his head, he realized that Liu Le was touching her palm.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but blush and then shout angrily. This bastard must have taken advantage of her on purpose, how could he treat her like this?

"I'll open a few acupoints in your palm for you to use in the treatment later."

Liu Le also did not care about Wang Xiaoya's attitude. The cold energy in her body was the key to her breakthrough, so he patiently explained.

"Hmph, I'll believe you for a while. If you have any bad intentions, I won't let you go."

Wang Xiaoya snorted, and then extended out her hand once more.

Even though he said that, in Wang Xiaoya's opinion, Liu Le was just finding an excuse to take advantage of him. He felt very ashamed of him in his heart, and to think that he would be a genius doctor just like that, if it wasn't for his father's godly words, he would have already kicked him out.

"It's time to start. Relax your mind and treat it as if you were meditating."

Liu Le also said as he sat in front of Wang Xiaoya, and then, he placed both of his hands on top of her palms.

"How, how long will this take?"

Wang Xiaoya felt the warmth from her palm, and her face couldn't help but flush red as she spoke, especially when she felt the aura of a man so close at hand, she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Don't talk. If you aren't used to it, you can close your eyes."

Using the inner force to draw the cold air in his body required absolute concentration. If there was even the slightest mistake, it would not be a joke, and not only would he likely to receive the backlash, Wang Xiaoya's body's cold air could also erupt.

In that case, even he would feel troubled.

"Oh."

Wang Xiaoya did not seem to be joking around, but she was obedient and closed her eyes, but her mind was still on guard.

Doing that did not mean she trusted Liu Le. Just by feeling that something was amiss, she would immediately retaliate or shout at him.

When Liu Le saw that Wang Xiaoya had closed her eyes, he also started to make his move. He concentrated on channeling his internal energy into his Dantian, and then, through his palm, he entered Wang Xiaoya's body.

As Liu Le's inner force entered his body, Wang Xiaoya suddenly felt a warm feeling, as if she was lying on a beach in the sun. His body had an indescribable feeling of comfort, and she almost groaned out.

She had already forgotten how long it had been since she felt this warm and comfortable feeling. It was as if she hadn't felt this feeling since she was born.

Due to the special nature of her body, when she was born, it was only winter. The four seasons never changed and her body was always cold. Now that she suddenly felt warmth, how could she not be excited?

On the other hand, Liu Le had a serious expression on his face when compared to Wang Xiaoya. He had underestimated the Yin Body, and even though he had suppressed the cold energy inside Wang Xiaoya's body, it was only suppression.

Right now, his internal energy was trying to pull out the cold qi and he was immediately met with a strong resistance. Moreover, his internal energy was about to be devoured. This showed just how domineering the cold qi was.

"Hmph, I don't believe that I can't give in to your little chilliness."

Liu Le snorted in his heart, then suddenly increased the Qi in his hand, becoming more than twice as strong as before.

Time passed minute by second, Liu Le sat there drenched in perspiration, but on the contrary, Wang Xiaoya had a face full of enjoyment. If she was not sitting right now, perhaps she would have already fallen asleep.

The situation in front of them had actually formed a huge contrast.

Liu Le allowed the sweat to flow down his face and he did not have the mind to wipe it off. His expression could no longer be described with words.