"I heard it." His ears are not deaf again, so it's strange that he can't hear such a loud voice.

After digging out his ears, Qiu Yuxing grumbled in the disapproving gazes of his friends, "Am I such a person who doesn't know how to measure?"

"You are."

A group of people answered the conversation without thinking, and Nie Zhiqiang looked at him with contempt, and vomited, "You have to know how to measure, so you won't get out of bed and go to the door."

"Xiao Nie is right, if you really know how to measure, you can quickly roll me back to bed."

The other friend's eyes fell on his stomach. The clothes were thick in cold weather, and it was hard to see whether the wound was torn, but it would definitely have an effect when he walked around.

The gaze fell on Qiu Yuxing's face, and the little friend took a closer look, and saw that his face was pretty good, his expression was not painful, and he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart.

"Are you hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

He patted his belly, Qiu Yuxing sat down beside Nie Zhiqiang, and said beamingly, "I'm healed."

"Okay?" A group of people stared in surprise, and their pitch changed.

Are you kidding me?

The rotten intestines are leaking out, how could it be healed so quickly?

Is it possible that there is a healing ability in the team?

"Someone inspired the rare healing element?" Nie Zhiqiang asked with bright eyes.

"What good things do you want."

Big palm snorted his head, Qiu Yuxing smiled and said, "There is no cure, but there is a special medicine."

"What do you mean? Tell me more clearly."

Speaking of this, the friends no longer doubt Qiu Yuxing's words, thinking that his idea of ​​joking with his body has disappeared, but they are extremely curious about the special medicine in his mouth.

Curious about what kind of special effects Yang can make Qiu Yuxing's injury heal so fast, he can walk around the door without incident.

"Want to know?"

Isn't this nonsense?

"Quickly say, don't sell it off." The friends urged angrily.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Yuxing stopped talking nonsense, and clarified the ins and outs of the matter in a brief and terrifying manner.

When he finished speaking, the expressions of the little friends became a little dazed.

It only takes about half an hour to make the wound grow and scab. It is not a human invention, no preclinical research, no compound synthesis, and no clinical trial.

It is a miracle created directly by nature, this...

This is incredible.

Looking at Qiu Yuxing with some dull eyes, a little partner whispered, "You didn't lie to us?"

"What did I lie to you?"

Qiu Yuxing rolled up his clothes, revealing the scabs on his belly that spanned the entire abdomen and beckoned them to look, "The facts are here, so you don't want to believe them."

"It's really good."

Nie Zhiqiang subconsciously reached out to touch his wound, a thick layer of scab stuck to his belly, making his fingers a little itchy, and he wanted to pick up the black layer of scab.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Qiu Yuxing seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and one side of his body was far away from the range of his hands.

"Oh."

The friends responded indiscriminately, and then stared at him, "Are there many pineapple buns? Is there enough left for us?"

Lying down like a useless person these days, they desperately want to go to the ground.

Even if you can’t regain your combat power and fight side by side with your friends, it’s good to be able to walk around and go to the toilet by yourself without the need for someone to take care of it.

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