Suddenly, Zhou Ping felt a stream of heat suddenly enter his arm.
At first, he felt scared, as if a caterpillar was crawling inside his arm.
This incredibly hot caterpillar brought a refreshing sensation wherever it passed, very comfortable, accompanied by a slight tingle, making him involuntarily laugh.
In fact, Boss Zhou was also very nervous, afraid Xu Xiangbei would hurt his son, but seeing his son smile, his anxious heart eased.
Xu Xiangbei ignored Zhou Ping's smile, coldly reminding, "Don't move around, just five minutes, endure it, don't move at all."
Zhou Ping chuckled, feeling this comfortable, why would he move?
Just as he was wondering, the heat flow in his arm suddenly heated up, becoming unbearably hot, like a tropical storm sweeping through his body.
Sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead, his face flushed, especially his injured right arm, veins bulging, red as embers.
"So hot, too hot, I can't bear it."
