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Chapter 8: Playing a hooligan

Under Zhao Ruixin's control, the car barely stopped. After stopping, Zhao Ruixin lay on the steering wheel and gasped, but he exhaled more and intake less, and he fainted immediately.

Lin Hao quickly got out of the car from the back row, came to take the front row to untie the seat belt, carried Zhao Ruixin out of the driver's seat, and lay flat on the ground.

Wang Yuan also got off her seat and came to Lin Hao's side.

Zhao Ruixin had two corpse gas in her body, one in the heart and the other in the lungs. This is also the main reason why her face was pale and bloodless, and she had difficulty breathing.

Now, we must first dissolve the corpse qi in her body, and also provide oxygen. If we step a little later, we may be in danger of life.

Lin Hao unbuttoned the top button of Zhao Ruixin's uniform, and was interrupted by Wang Yuan when he unbuttoned the second button: "What are you doing? You want to be a hooligan while Sister Zhao is in a coma?"

Now that time is tight, Lin Haoli said, "Didn't you see that she is lacking oxygen now? If you don't unbutton your buttons, will your breathing be smooth?" The time of speaking, the kung fu in your hands is not vague at all.

Looking at Zhao Ruixin's snow-white collar and her seductive collarbone, Wang Yuan opened her mouth without saying a word, unbuttoning the buttons on her chest. The two big white rabbits seemed to have broken free from their restraints and "strung" them out. The sexy and seductive curves were even a little envious. Seeing this guy's face was serious and his eyes were not at all impurities, Wang Yuan took back the words to his mouth, and for some reason a thought arose in his heart, "Sister Zhao is so big."

Lin Hao did not take care of the sexy place wrapped in black lace, found the lower part of the sternum, stacked his hands, raised his fingertips, and his arms perpendicular to the chest wall. Pressed at a frequency of 100-120 times per minute.

The full, soft and elastic feeling came from both hands. I didn't dare to think too much, Lin Hao straightened his mind.

Originally, Lin Hao didn't want to unbutton his chest, but Zhao Ruixin's place was too magnificent and too tight to be futile if he didn't unbutton anything else was futile.

He pinched his nose and exhaled three mouthfuls of good and evil spirits in a row.

The first priority now is to solve the corpse gas in the lungs. Although the corpse gas in the heart is even more dangerous, it will not be fatal immediately. If the corpse gas in the lungs is not solved first, Zhao Ruixin is likely to suffocate and die.

Three groups of good and evil true qi followed Zhao Ruixin's breathing and entered the lungs. Before the corpse qi entrenched in the lungs had time to reflect, one or two of the good and evil true qi were eliminated by the good and evil true qi in one encounter. Then, it left the lungs as if seeing a natural enemy, and avoided the pursuit of good and evil true qi everywhere in Zhao Ruixin's body.

Lin Hao felt the situation inside Zhao Ruixin's body and looked surprised. If the three groups of good and evil true qi were as big as hair, then the corpse qi was as thick as the arm. Now a very funny picture appeared in Zhao Ruixin's body. The corpse qi, which was thick with the arm, was chased by the good and evil true qi, which was as big as the hair, and ran around.

The true qi of good and evil is like discovering some tonic, chasing the corpse qi in the lungs of the corpse qi. As long as it is touched by the true qi of good and evil, the corpse qi will disappear by one or two, and the true qi of good and evil will grow one point.

Lin Hao was overjoyed and exhaled three mouthfuls of good and evil true qi into his mouth to solve the corpse qi that was entrenched in the heart.

But Lin Hao didn't notice that when he exhaled his true energy this time, Zhao Ruixin blushed like a ripe peach, and could squeeze out water.

However, Wang Yuan, who had been observing Zhao Ruixin, discovered this. Seeing that she was breathing smoothly, when this guy breathed artificially, Sister Zhao actually blushed! Wang Yuan's smile suddenly became weird.

Zhao Ruixin had already recovered his perception when the corpse gas left his lungs, but his whole body was weak and unable to move. He also felt that his chest was chilly and he didn't dare to open his eyes. Who knew that Lin Hao had also had three artificial respirations. She had encountered such a thing before, so she was even more embarrassed and dared to open her eyes.

Seeing that Zhao Ruixin's breathing was smooth, Lin Hao became quick and his face turned red unremarkable. The little virgin didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was the "sequelae" left by the storm of good and evil qi and corpse qi in the body.

Not long after, two corpse qi were successfully wiped out by six corpse qi of good and evil, and gathered into a gust of true qi and returned to Lin Hao's arm.

If you say that when you come out of your body, the true energy of good and evil is only as big as a hair, then now it is the size of two hairs being put together.

Seeing that the true energy of good and evil returned to his body, Lin Hao felt relieved, took a long breath, wiped the sweat stains that oozed out of his head, and said to Wang Yuan: "Please help her button her clothes."

When Wang Yuan saw Lin Hao walking away, she muttered: "Fortunately, this guy is a bit gentlemanly and didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of Sister Zhao again."

"Sister Zhao, that guy is gone, don't pretend to be dizzy? Why? You still refuse to get up! Then I will button you!" Wang Yuan squatted down and held the button on her chest and was about to button it.

Zhao Ruixin sat up immediately and looked at the naughty Wang Yuan with a shy look.

"Sister Zhao, why are you blushing?" Zhao Ruixin really wanted to hit this little girl who asked knowingly.

"Okay! OK! I won't be joking with Sister Zhao! But Sister Zhao, your place is so big that even the girl, I, was staring straight, and he was indifferent."

He was about to fight, and Wang Yuan quickly ran away with a smile.

Zhao Ruixin buttoned her uniform and looked deeply at the thin back in the distance. Her eyes were flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

He came to the back of the thin boy, grabbed the collar with his right hand and the corner with his left hand, and said nervously: "Thank you just now. If it weren't for you, I might have died of heatstroke."

Zhao Ruixin thought about what had just happened, but was afraid of difficulty breathing and severe hypoxia. If Lin Hao had not made a quick decision, he might have been suffocated to death.

She didn't know that there was corpse gas in her body, otherwise she wouldn't have felt that she had heatstroke just now.

Lin Hao turned around and looked serious, "You didn't have heatstroke just now."

Zhao Ruixin was 1.68 meters tall. Seeing this thin boy half a head taller than him, he looked serious and was shocked: "What's not heatstroke?"

Lin Hao couldn't tell the corpse gas, it was too horrible, so he shook his head: "I don't know either, but I can be sure that you didn't have heatstroke just now. Have you encountered any strange things in the past few days?"

Something strange? Zhao Ruixin frowned and thought deeply.

Wang Yuan next to him couldn't stand it anymore, "You said it wasn't heatstroke, it wasn't heatstroke? Why did you become a doctor before you went to Qingshan Medical College?"

Lin Hao couldn't say that he had yin and yang eyes and good and evil true energy, so he said lightly: "I am a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Just now, Officer Zhao's situation is obviously not a heatstroke. Anyone with some common sense knows that if you are like this, you still want to study medicine? Don't harm others as good."

Wang Yuan was angry. This guy said he had no common sense around the bush, but looked at Lin Hao with a suspicion: "A family of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Lin Hao took out something wrapped in something from his pocket that was unknown, spread it out and said, "Do you want to try my silver needle?"

Looking at the silver needles with different lengths, sizes and a sense of history, Wang Yuan's scalp became numb.

"Is this guy really a family of traditional Chinese medicine?" Wang Yuan took Lin Hao from head to toe, but he really didn't see that he looked like a family of traditional Chinese medicine. "Where is a family of traditional Chinese medicine like you?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it, let's talk about it, there's no need for me to explain anything to you."

Wang Yuan looked suspicious, but fortunately she didn't speak anymore.
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