The snow-white towel wiped from Zhang Fan''s face and immediately dyed black. The oily sludge was stained with water and the smell was even stronger. Fortunately, after the initial impact, Bai Shuying had adapted to the smell and continued to wipe Zhang Fan''s face with a towel.

    Yesterday Bai Shuying was half dead and then shy. She didn''t take a close look at Zhang Fan''s face. Now she wiped it clean. She simply held her cheek in her hands and looked at it carefully.

    Zhang Fan doesn''t belong to that kind of handsome guy at first sight. If he looks fierce, he will basically come down to the category of popular face No.1 or popular face No.2. But after seeing it for a long time, Bai Shuying felt that Zhang Fan''s facial lines were very firm. The more she looked, the more she felt at ease.

    Seeing the slight bruise on Zhang Fan''s cheek, Bai Shuying unconsciously reaches out her hand to gently touch it, just like rubbing the wound for her sister when she was a child.

    "Well..."

    Zhang Fan''s mouth suddenly sends out such a sound, scared Bai Shuying to jump, quickly drew back the hand. But Zhang Fan turned over at this time and became the posture of facing Bai Shuying and lying on her side.

    I don''t know if it''s because of the oily sludge or something. In his sleep, Zhang Fan put his hand into his crotch and made a groaning sound while scratching. With his scratching, the thing in his crotch kept shaking. It was impossible for people not to notice.

    Bai Shuying subconsciously stares at the place for two or three seconds before she suddenly reacts to what she is looking at. She blushes and covers her face with her hands. She keeps making a light "bah" sound. She doesn''t know whether she is cursing the rascal or herself.

    However, Bai Shuying ignored one thing.

    It''s not the first time that she is so shy, and when she covers her face in a chair, her feet will subconsciously stamp on the ground.

    So, when she took her hand off her face, Zhang Fan, who was still asleep, was staring at her with her clear eyes.

    At that moment, Bai Shuying felt that her whole blood had coagulated. She had done such a shameful thing and was arrested. It was also, it was too humiliating.

    "Er, er, Miss Bai, you are here. I, I didn''t dream about it. Really, I didn''t dream about last night."

    Zhang Fan''s facial muscles are constantly twitching at this time. He was awakened by the sound of stamping his feet. When he saw Bai Shuying, he also felt where his hand was.

    It hurts. It''s necessary for a man of his age to be a pillar of heaven every morning. It''s hard to avoid scratching when the price rises. But it''s not elegant to do that in front of the girl''s house. What''s more, Zhang Fan is really guilty now!

    After living for more than 20 years, he touched the forbidden area of a girl for the first time. It was impossible to digest the impact in a moment and a half. When he was just dreaming, he was still reflecting on the wonderful scene he saw last night. Who knew that the first thing he saw when Chunmeng woke up was the person in his dream.

    That mood, don''t mention how embarrassed.

    Bai Shuying now wants to find a crack to get in. This villain, even if you dream of anything, don''t say it. Don''t you say that there is no silver here? Make it clear to me that you''re dreaming about last night.

    No, this place can''t stay any longer.

    Bai Shuying ignored Zhang Fan and ran out of the ward with her face covered.

    Zhang Fan saw that Bai Shuying turned and ran away. He also took a long breath. Then he smelled a pungent smell. He raised his hand to cover his nose and found that his hands were full of smelly sludge.

    "Damn it

    Without saying anything, he ran into the bathroom, took off his clothes and began to wash.

    It was at this time that Zhang Fan noticed something wrong with him.

    Yesterday, he was obviously very weak. At night, he suffered from the torture of evil spirit. He should be very weak. But when he just got up and rushed to the bathroom, he didn''t feel any fatigue. He even clenched his fist to feel it, as if his strength was a little bigger than before.

    What''s more strange is that most of the bruises on the body were cured overnight, even the slight bone cracks didn''t hurt much. What''s the matter with the oily sludge? Even if yesterday was tortured by the evil spirit out of a lot of sweat, it should not be like this.

    After much thought, Zhang Fan finally recalled hearing his grandfather''s voice before he was in a coma.

    No need to ask, grandfather will not appear in the hospital. The source of his voice should be the secret record of Yang Gong in his mind. Later, Zhang Fan found the decision read by Zhang Banxian in the secret record of Yang Gong. It''s a true recipe of Tai Yi used by Taoism to cultivate true Qi.

    Zhang Fan sat on the ground with his knees crossed and tried to meditate according to the records in Taiyi Zhenjue. Suddenly, he felt that there was an extremely weak air flow coming into the body from the spirit of heaven, and there was an air flow echoing in the parts of Dantian, which generally circulated in the body.

    At that moment, Zhang Fan almost jumped from the ground happily.

    What is the air flow? Since it is practiced by Taiyi Zhenjue, it is naturally Taoist Zhenqi. Naturally, the oily sludge on the body is not sweat, but the filthy impurities discharged from the body during cultivation. No wonder it is so choking.After thinking about this, Zhang Fan was very comfortable. When he took a bath, he kept humming. From today on, I am also a person with genuine Qi. Haha, genuine Qi. It''s hard to listen to this name.

    However, Zhang Fan''s strength was maintained until the end of the bath. He awkwardly found that his sick suit and pants were stained with oil mud, so he couldn''t wear them anymore, and there wasn''t even a towel in the bathroom.

    This, this, this is not only to go out naked, but also wet out ah!

    Zhang Fan carefully poked out his head to have a look. There was no abnormal situation in the ward, and the door was closed. Only then did he have the courage to go to the hospital bed with little Zhang Fan who was still not angry and stood at attention.

    What? Why are you still at attention? Needless to say, it''s not pleasant to dream. It''s a aftertaste when I take a bath.

    As soon as he got to the bedside, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang. When Zhang Fan went to grab the mobile phone, he found a towel beside him. There was a lot of grease on the towel, which made him move.

    At this point, sister Meng Mei hasn''t come yet. It''s Bai Shuying who has entered the ward. When she took a bath, she didn''t seem to have any mud on her face. Could it be that Did the girl wipe her face? Just now, I was stinking.

    Zhang Fan''s heart is full of flavors.

    When was the last time someone took care of themselves?

    Seven years ago? Eight years ago?

    It seems that only grandfather Zhang Banxian wiped his face.

    As for the year when she was with Lu Rong, in retrospect, Lu Rong just took care of herself as a servant.

    Li Mengmei called. As soon as she came up, she apologized to Zhang Fan.

    Well, it''s not that he doesn''t want to visit the hospital in the morning. Li Mengmei said that she has already contacted the escort agency, and after a while there will be a nurse to take care of Zhang Fan, so that he will not ponder, and Mengmei will not ignore him.

    Zhang Fan doesn''t have any idea whether Li Mengmei will come or not. After all, he and Li Mengmei want to have a meal. We can''t shut down the intermediary in order to take care of him. But this manpower is a big problem after all. I should mention it to sister Meng Mei and recruit some new people.

    "Right here? Really? I want to see what master saved my sister

    As soon as Zhang Fan hung up, he heard a girl''s voice coming from the door. Then, with a "click", the door was unscrewed. Zhang Fan subconsciously turned to see, and the girl at the door came to an eye to eye.

    That height, that pretty face, isn''t that Bai Shuying who just ran away?

    Just so for a while, this little girl has changed her sick suit into a Japanese sailor suit. Her white half sleeve sea soul sweater and fiery red skirt are very eye-catching.

    Originally spread out of the black long found in the tie into a horsetail, there is a big pink bow on the head rope. This is just a moment from sick beauty to magic beauty!

    "You, you..."

    Zhang Fan''s words haven''t asked export, the white Shu shadow mouth corner of the door a Qiao, peeped out a evil smile.

    "Oh, young man, is this the vigor of youth?"

    That tone, really a little animation girl''s feeling, but when saying this, for Mao''s hands in front of the body virtual grasp, also shrug a few waist ah. Isn''t that a bit of an obscenity?

    Wait a minute, lewd?

    A cool from the back of the spine climbed up, Zhang Fan exclaimed, a pull out of the bed quilt to his body wrapped in disorder. What''s the matter? I was seen by a little girl early in the morning!

    No, it''s not a little girl, just that doesn''t care about the performance, clearly is a female hooligan, OK!

    "You, why are you back?"

    How can a quilt be used as a garment? After wrapping it for several times, Zhang Fan saw that the effect was not good. Then he remembered the sickbed and quickly lay on it and covered his important parts with a quilt.

    "Nah, that''s not right. I''ve never been here to see you, an exhibitionist. What do you mean you''re back?"

    Bai Shuying holds her arms in front of her chest and walks to the side of the hospital bed. She looks down at Zhang Fan with great interest. Her eyes make him hairy.

    What''s wrong with this girl? Is it really a magic girl with double personality who will change completely after changing clothes?

    Bai Shuying''s shyness comes from the bottom of her heart. She just glanced at him before, and then she was ashamed to death. How could she be able to stare at him in such a short time?

    But at the next moment, Zhang Fan understood the reason - another white Shuying, dressed in hospital uniform, stood at the door of the ward, looking shyly in.