Chapter 285: End of the Acupuncture [Gifts and More]
Feng Hen felt that he had rested enough, so he took out another body strength agent from the warehouse, but this time he took one more, a total of two. He handed one to Pan Yuting, and then took the other one himself, ready to inject again.
"Wait a minute, Ahen, what are you going to do? Aren't you going to take them one by one?" Leng Ningyan asked as she looked at Feng Hen holding two body strength agents in his hand.
"A short pain is worse than a long one. Next I will use two at a time. Otherwise, one at a time will be too slow!" Feng Hen said.
"Brother Hen, are you seeking death? You are too cruel!" Li Zhengyuan rubbed his eyes and looked at Feng Hen.
"Good guy, there's no need for me to do anything, he just increases his strength, hoping that he will fail. This way, he can lose two potions at once, which will be even better!" Meng Xin thought to herself.
"Come on, Brother Hen, I believe you can do it!" Pan Yuting said.
Feng Hen took a deep breath, nodded, then took two body strength pills in his hands and injected them into his arms respectively.
The moment the medicine was injected, Feng Hen no longer felt the hot sensation, but as if he had instantly gone from the hot summer to the "winter in Harbin". His body began to shiver involuntarily, and the large amount of ice next to him made the situation even worse.
"Cold, cold, so cold!" Feng Hen's teeth began to tremble uncontrollably, and his upper and lower gums kept colliding with each other, making a rattling sound.
"Hurry, take the ice away and bring the little sun over here, quickly!" Pan Yuting ordered hurriedly.
Butler Pan and all the servants did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. They quickly moved the ice away, brought over the air conditioner and the small sun, adjusted the temperature to 40°, and blew it towards the seal.
Feng Hen felt like he was about to collapse at this moment. He was experiencing the extremes of ice and fire. One moment he felt like he was being roasted on fire, and the next moment he felt like he was thrown into an ice cellar. This extreme feeling made him extremely painful.
"No matter who comes here, it's hard to hone a good body. Fortunately, I have a physical plug-in!" Feng Hen secretly rejoiced in his heart.
After another five minutes, the feeling of cold gradually subsided, and Feng Hen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whoo~"
The air that Feng Hen exhaled was icy cold, as if he had just walked out of an extremely cold place.
"Take away all these small suns and air conditioners. We don't know what will happen next time!" Feng Hen said palely.
The housekeepers looked at each other in bewilderment, but still followed the order and moved everything away.
Leng Ningyan walked up to Feng Hen with a cup of steaming hot coffee and said, "Here, it's hot. Have some. I added milk and sugar."
She blew gently on the coffee cup to make sure it was at the right temperature before handing it to Feng Hen.
Feng Hen forced a smile, took the coffee, and felt the warm liquid sliding down his throat, gradually warming his body.
"Thank you Ningyan!" He looked at Leng Ningyan with gratitude.
However, when Feng Hen finished his coffee, his expression turned serious.
"Okay, I only have two more body strength doses left!" He took a deep breath and said in a firm tone.
Feng Hen picked up the syringe without hesitation and injected the last two doses of body-strengthening agents into his arms.
In an instant, a sharp pain came over him and Feng Hen couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"
Feng Hen's screams echoed throughout the room, making people feel terrified.
He rolled on the ground in agony, as if that could relieve some of the pain.
Everyone was frightened by Feng Hen's actions and didn't know what to do. They gathered around him, their faces full of worry and fear.
They had never seen such a tragic scene and didn't know how to deal with it.
"What's going on? Is it hot or cold this time? Or both hot and cold?" Li Zhengyuan asked in confusion.
"Neither! His body temperature is normal. It looks like it's caused by pain." Leng Ningyan frowned and said to Feng Hen.
"Pain? What should we do? Should we give him some painkillers? Will it work?" Li Zhengyuan asked.
Pan Yuting rolled her eyes at Li Zhengyuan and said unhappily, "What do you think? The next time you have surgery, remember to tell the doctor not to give you anesthesia, just give you some painkillers."
"Well, let's forget it..." Li Zhengyuan touched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"This time, it all depends on his own perseverance. As long as he can get through the most painful time, he will gradually adapt to it later!" Meng Xin said seriously.
"Alas, I both hope that you can't hold on, and I also hope that you can hold on. After all, even Leng Ming couldn't bear the pain brought by the two needles! And you, Feng Hen, can endure it twice, you are really amazing!" Meng Xin thought.
Feng Hen was on the verge of fainting at this moment.
"Oh my god, why does it hurt so much! Broken legs and broken arms are like grandchildren meeting their grandfathers in front of him, it's nothing compared to a small witch meeting a big witch!"
This time it lasted for nearly ten minutes before Feng Hen got used to the pain. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at everyone.
Pan Yuting and Leng Ningyan kept an eye on Feng Hen's condition, fearing that he might encounter an accident!
"It's okay! I've gotten used to it. The pain is gradually decreasing." Feng Hen comforted her. He was afraid of making his woman worry.
The two girls nodded to show that they understood.
"I didn't expect that Feng Hen actually managed to pull through. Now things become interesting. Why do I feel that Feng Hen will pull Leng Ming off the throne! The era of Leng Ming may really be coming to an end!" Meng Xin thought to herself as she looked at Feng Hen.
Another five minutes later...
Feng Hen slowly stood up from the ground, stretched his limbs a little, and then jumped lightly. He found that he could jump more than 3 meters.
"Oh my god, Brother Hen, have you become a super soldier? You're so awesome, if you play basketball, you can beat them to pieces!" Li Zhengyuan was stunned.
"Sister Ningyan, have you noticed that Brother Hen seems to have grown a little taller?" Pan Yuting looked at Feng Hen.
"It seems that he has grown a little taller." Leng Ningyan nodded and replied.
"Okay, let's go back to the room to rest, then play the entry mode for some leisure and entertainment, and then we can go to bed early." Feng Hen suggested.
"Okay," everyone replied.
Feng Hen then brought the two women back to the room.
"There are two bathrooms in this room. I'm going to go take a shower first. I'm all sticky!"
"Okay, okay, Sister Yan and I will use the same bathroom." Pan Yuting said with a smile, pulling Leng Ningyan's arm.
"Hmm? Then it's not too much to add me in, right? Let's take a shower together, three of us! Hehe~" Feng Hen asked in a mean way.