"Why is he sleeping next to my bed? Hey, it's such a wonderful feeling. I feel like I'm back to my old self. Is that dream real?" Deng Mengxin woke up faintly and looked at Liu Feng who was suddenly sleeping next to her, eyes filled with tears. A flash of displeasure flashed through her, and she wanted to reprimand Liu Feng, but suddenly, she found that her Danhai had returned to normal. This extremely comfortable feeling made her stunned and murmured to herself. She couldn't help but come up with this idea. She seemed to be dreaming. In the dream, Liu Feng was like a god descending to earth, his whole body exuding five colors and ten lights, repairing the Danhai for her. At first, her alchemy sea seemed to be torn apart by a strong force, which made her miserable. Words that seemed to contain some kind of truth echoed in her ears in her dream, making her grit her teeth and persist. Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and she was felt as warm as if she was bathing in the sun or in her mother's arms, making her feel even more comfortable. "It's him, that's right, it's him. I can feel the aura emanating from his palms." Looking at Liu Feng, who was extremely haggard, with pale cheeks and no bloodshot eyes, she couldn't help but feel heartache. This feeling was particularly strong. , she grabbed Liu Feng's palm, kept stroking it, and murmured to herself. Suddenly, her face showed fear: "Liu Feng, don't scare me, why are your hands so cold?" There was a cold feeling from Liu Feng's palms, but there was no hint of the familiar warmth that warmed her. heat. She stretched out her cattails in disbelief and probed the tip of Liu Feng's nose. There was no breath, as if she didn't believe it. She touched Liu Feng's chest with her catkins, but there was no feeling of heartbeat. What's going on? thing? Is he dead? "Why are you so stupid? Why? Is it worth it for me? Is it worth it?" There is no answer. My nose is sour. I hug Liu Feng tightly and want to give him a little warmth. I want to warm him so that he will no longer be cold. Okay Come over, but Liu Feng is like a dead person, letting her hold him tightly. "Liu Feng, you promised me to avenge me, we hooked up, but you haven't avenged me yet, you can't die, nothing can happen to you, I would rather not restore Danhai, I want you to come back to life, I want you to live." She had never felt her heart so strongly at this moment. There might be a hint of kindness in it, or there might be some other emotions. She didn't know, but she knew she didn't want him to die. She was like a helpless child, crying. It kept falling down her pretty face. Sometimes, it's like this. When we are together, we don't feel anything. Once we really lose it, we will suddenly find that all selfishness seems insignificant. It is not important to care about ourselves and love our acquaintances, although this person often She called herself a bad person, but he died for her. Who could do such a thing? "If Liu Feng had not been mentally weak and his memory was as blank as a piece of paper, he might not have done such a thing of self-sacrifice for others, but things in the world are often so wonderful. He did it when he was in a sincere heart, and lost his life. The same is true for people. Although everyone has a selfish side, or a selfish nature, how can humans be ruthless if they are not grass and trees? Deng Mengxin is no exception. She cannot deny that she is selfish, but she has reasons why she has to be selfish. She has no relatives in this world except her master. She is burdened with a blood feud that her master cannot avenge for her. She thinks about it all the time. She wanted to recover her Danhai, her cultivation, and practiced hard to avenge her family. But at this time, she completely realized that she was wrong. She would rather bear this by herself than do not want anything to happen to her relatives. Yes, at this moment, she truly regarded Liu Feng as a relative, especially because although he was sometimes silly and some of the words he said were extremely unpleasant, it was undeniable that he did not have any malice, only innocence and innocence. . "You treat me kindly, how can I repay you?" Deng Mengxin suddenly burst into tears. She found that she really had nothing to repay the man who had devoted himself to her. Maybe he was mentally retarded, but he was the most important person in her life. The first man who gave his life for her, this kind of touching, this kind of emotion is very complicated. At this moment, Deng Mengxin didn't notice that her tears were flowing and falling on Liu Feng's body, forming a strange pattern. This pattern exuded a vital force. You could feel it. The vitality of the stock is a little weak, but it is real and incomparable. Especially when, at some point, Liu FengĄŻs palm was pressed on her lower abdomen, and there seemed to be a mysterious connection intertwined between them. Two streams of milky white liquid flowing in Liu Feng's body continued to condense, and his heart beat slightly, but the beating was so weak that even Deng Mengxin, who was close by, could not notice it. She suddenly thought of Master, he quickly got up and shouted anxiously: "Master." In fact, she was sleeping soundly?It's not that she didn't hear her master's previous words, but besides her master, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could save Liu Feng? "Meng'er, please stop shouting. It's useless for you to call me. I have tried my best, but my life has completely dissipated. Even if two vitality pills were taken, he didn't react at all. I am already powerless and helpless. There is nothing I can do." There is no way to save him. "The Death Doctor didn't go far. He was guarding the door. He didn't know everything that happened in the room. He didn't try his best, but there was no chance of life in Liu Feng. He excepted Besides the bitterness and helplessness, what else is there? There is no way around it. "Master, you try again, maybe it can work. Don't give up even if there is a glimmer of hope." Deng Mengxin refused. She had not seen her master's previous actions. In her heart, her master was unmatched in medical skills. There was a little hope that Liu Feng might be able to be saved, but she was unwilling to give up as long as there was even a slight chance. "No matter how many times you try, it's useless. Master has done everything that needs to be done. He can't be saved. Meng'er, don't think too much. He can't be saved." "Master, Meng'er, I beg you, just try again." ItĄŻs just this time, will it work?Ą± Ą°Well, IĄŻll try again. Master is really at his wits end. This kid is different from ordinary people. Ordinary people donĄŻt need vitality pills, but I can revive him, but even he canĄŻt. It's because the vitality pills are scattered in his body, and it's impossible to restore its roots Hey, it's strange, it's strange, he can still be saved I'll see" Rao Shi, the miracle doctor, has given up hope a long time ago and is unwilling to Trying again only made him more sad, but under Deng Mengxin's unrelenting pleading, he couldn't bear his disciple's sadness and tried another useless feat. However, he suddenly discovered that Liu Feng had condensed a trace of life in his body for some unknown reason. This trace of vitality cannot be detected by ordinary people. Even if other doctors cannot detect it, only he who has been rescuing people who are near death for many years and dealing with the dead can discover this glimmer of life. In his eyes, it means that there is still hope. If it is another doctor, he knows that there is still this glimmer of life. They are all helpless, as the name of the Death Doctor is not worthy of his name. Thin lights surged up on his body, and Deng Mengxin on the side cried with joy, murmuring: "God bless, God bless." The Death Doctor ignored all this, and he devoted himself to it. At this moment, any thought No one can interrupt his mood of saving people, especially when he can save a weird person like Liu Feng who is on the verge of death again and again. It can be said that he has a great sense of accomplishment. One by one, the needles rose and fell, and soon dozens of gold needles of different lengths and thicknesses were densely covered on Liu Feng's body. They were inserted into various major acupuncture points on the body, and streams of blue appeared on Liu Feng's head. The smoke was like a stream of electricity in his body, forming a strange pattern, constantly stimulating Liu Feng to revive and restore his body. The forehead of the Death Doctor was covered with fine sweat, and the joy on his face could not be concealed. His hands were surrounded by a ball of green light, staring at Liu Feng's body, and said: "The art of heavenly medicine, return to the origin, Zhou Tian The big holeis done!" As soon as he said this, the light on his body became so strong that the whole house was illuminated by the light. Liu Feng, who was enveloped in the light, gradually recovered, his heart gradually started beating, and his breathing continued. In this medical treatment, it becomes even. After a while, the Death Doctor looked tired and haggard, but he could not hide his joy. He looked at Deng Mengxin, who was also happy, and slowly said: "Meng'er, okay, he is alive." At this time, Deng Mengxin Like a child, he said incoherently: "It's great that he's alive. It's great that he's alive. Master, thank you." The words were full of joy, a kind of joy that was lost and found. "You silly kid, why are you being polite to Master? Well, you take good care of him, and Master, go take a rest, he's too tired." The Death Doctor is really tired. He has been guarding Liu Feng and Deng Mengxin here for a long time. Now that Liu Feng was revived and his disciple's alchemy was completely restored, he was naturally in a good mood. It was time to go back to the house to have a good rest and have a drink to celebrate. "Master and disciple send you." "Haha, no need, as long as you don't blame the master, haha, this kid is not bad, well, although he is not a talented person, he is quite pleasing to the eye. If he can regain his mind, he can fight with you. It's a good match." The Death Doctor blinked, stroked his beard, couldn't help but joke, turned around and left, "Master." Deng Mengxin spat secretly, lowering her head shyly, her face was extremely rosy, and her heart was pounding like a deer. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She covered her face with both hands, and her cheeks were extremely hot. After a while, she raised her head and looked at her master. But at this time, where was her old and disrespectful master? ??Looking at Liu Feng lying in front of him with clear and beautiful eyes, his appearance is not handsome, and he is familiar.There was a kind of sultry attraction in her breasts, which gave her beautiful eyes a hint of confusion. She reached out and touched Liu Feng's cheek, feeling the warmth coming from Liu Feng's face, and sighed slightly: "Do you like me?" What she answered was Liu Feng's nightmare murmur: "I like you" This murmur made Deng Mengxin's heart skip a beat, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she thought Liu Feng was awake, and her heart was beating extremely fast. Violently, she stared at Liu Feng sleeping soundly and said to herself: "It's okay, it's okay, he didn't wake up." She really didn't know what she would do if Liu Feng woke up and told her that he liked her? However, she was a little eager to know whether Liu Feng confessed to her again in his dream and said he liked her. She thought that she was the object of Liu Feng's confession in his dream. "I like you, I really like you, Miao Yun, please don't leave me, okay? Okay?" Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng whispered in her sleep, making her heart sink to the bottom completely, and a trace of jealousy flashed across her beautiful eyes, The beautiful cheeks contain frost: Who is Miaoyun? Why can't he forget it even in his dreams?