Escape from the wasteland and farm: Hundreds of billions of supplies to spoil the disabled villain

Chapter 176 Treating You, Can You Be Serious

Tang Zan paused with his fingers, raised his black eyes and looked at Pei Shu'er, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why, so impatient?"

Pei Shu'er rolled her eyes: "Heal your injury, can you be more serious?"

Tang Zan didn't move, just raised his eyes to look at her, those black eyes seemed to deepen.

"My right hand is useless."

He said it lightly, but she knew that he actually cared a lot.

She approached Tang Zan, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, breathing could be heard, Tang Zan looked at her without blinking.

She raised her hand, took off his coat, and then took off his inner coat.

Her movements were as gentle as ever, and she undressed quickly.

But Tang Zan felt that this time was so long that he felt a little tormented.

But he was masochistic, from the bottom of his heart he didn't want this torture to end.

He subconsciously slowed down his breathing, and at the same time, he also heard his own heartbeat, pounding, pounding, strong and powerful.

She stripped off Tang Zan's clothes, and the gauze was indeed covered with blood.

She took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in her heart.

There is no doctor who is not angry with a patient who does not cherish his body.

It's just that the action of treating Tang Zan's wound was a bit ruthless. Tang Zan pursed his thin lips, didn't make a sound, just looked at her.

At the beginning, her movements were quite normal, and she didn't seem embarrassed.

But Tang Zan's eyes seemed to be on fire, and soon her face was burned red.

She said angrily, "Tang Zan, can you cooperate with the treatment?"

Tang Zan lay flat, as if he was at his mercy.

Pei Shu'er put her hands on Tang Zan's eyes, her fingertips were cool, and when they touched his skin, he felt so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.

Tang Zan's behavior was too generous, Pei Shu'er rolled her eyes, and healed Tang Zan's wound more seriously.

Tang Zan hissed, grabbed Pei Shu'er's hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his magnetic voice sounded.

"Pei Shu'er, did you murder your husband?"

Pei Shu'er smiled and said, "That's right, you're dead, so I can find someone else."

As she spoke, she pressed Tang Zan's wound heavily again.

Tang Zan's eyes deepened, and he tightened his grip on her hand. He dragged Pei Shu'er over and pressed him on top of him. The wound was pressed until blood oozes out again.

The breath of his words sprayed on Pei Shu'er's face, and she felt itchy.

"I will live a long life, so that your wishful thinking will come to naught."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zan smiled again. Seeing Pei Shu'er's hair hanging down her cheeks, she raised her hand and stroked her hair behind her ears with a gentle gesture.

As soon as this action came out, Tang Zan was stunned for a moment, and looked at his hands.

Pei Shu'er smiled, straightened up, and did not speak.

Tang Zan had already died at the age of 23, and he was still talking about a long life.

And she, even worse, will die in less than two months.

What a pair of hard-working plastic comrades-in-arms.

Pei Shu'er looked at Tang Zan: "Come on, let me heal your hand."

Tang Zan was taken aback: "The wound on the hand is not torn."

Pei Shu'er shook her head: "Call in one of your subordinates and help me."

"Land six, land ten."

Two black shadows appeared in front of her immediately, so fast that she didn't even have time to see where they came from.

The two knelt down on one knee.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Tang Zan looked at Pei Shu'er, and she said, "I'll connect your master's broken meridians, and you guys can come and help me."

Tang Zan's eyes trembled, and the meridians in his right hand were severed by the fake war king Qiqi.

With so many meridians, even if Hua Tuo was alive, he couldn't save them.

Pei Shu'er had connected the meridians of Lin Yu and Lin Hong before, but only one meridian was broken.

But his is different, there are so many roots, most people can't heal them, and maybe they will be connected in the wrong place.

Moreover, it is too difficult to connect something as thin as a meridian.

Seeing that Tang Zan had no objection, the two couldn't help but looked at each other, and finally spoke.

"Yes."

After that, the two walked towards Pei Shu'er.

Pei Shu'er started ordering the two of them around without looking outside.

"Both of you, wipe off my sweat later, and support the wound with this support board, so that the wounds don't get together. Besides, you have to pass me whatever I want."

The two nodded, and Pei Shu'er began to treat Tang Zan's wound.

Disinfect first, and then look for those meridians.

Fortunately, she is already familiar with the structure of the human body. As a member of a medical family, she was forced to write down the parts of the human body since she was a child.

During the receiving process, Tang Zan didn't feel any pain, and he was even in the mood to watch how Pei Shu'er connected these meridians.

Her movements are elegant and fast, without any hesitation between movements, with a confidence that makes perfect.

When she connected the meridians, her movements were so meticulous, those tiny cuts made two meridians, and soon became one in her hand.

If you don't look closely at the connected meridians, you won't even be able to tell that they have been connected.

The complexions of the six and seven people changed a little. The woman of the master seems to be more powerful than they imagined.

You know, even an imperial doctor, there is no way to repair the broken meridians, he can only prescribe some medicine for people to take and keep them, to see if the medicine can work.

This operation of opening the wound and suturing it with tiny needles and threads was something they had never heard or seen before.

After Pei Shu'er finished receiving the meridians, she quickly stitched up the wound, and wiped Tang Zan's spiritual spring water again, and then tied the wound with gauze.

"Don't touch this hand with water for seven days, and don't use this right hand for one month. After one month, I will teach you how to recover."

Pei Shu'er looked at Tang Zan's foot, and found that the meridians of this foot had not recovered enough to undergo surgery. She wiped him with spiritual spring water and gave him pills to promote wound healing.

Then, she packed up the medicine box.

Di Liu Di Qi retreated out with interest.

Tang Zan looked up at her.

"Pei Shu'er, my hand hurts."

Pei Shu'er stopped packing the medicine box.

The matter of meridians is no small matter, and there should be no carelessness.

Moreover, Tang Zan would not easily cry out that it hurts. Since he said it hurt, it meant that he was really in pain.

Even if you are extremely confident in your own medical skills, you are not so self-willed. Everyone has individual differences.

She walked over and carefully raised Tang Zan's right hand to look at it carefully.

"Where do you hurt?"

Tang Zan held Pei Shu'er with his left hand, and Pei Shu'er's "Mao Shiba" was reflected in his eyes, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in those usually cold eyes.

He pressed Pei Shu'er's hand near his wound.

"here."

Pei Shu'er poked Tang Zan's wrist, and Tang Zan's face turned pale.

"If you're in too much pain, why not just take a pill."

As she spoke, she took out a black pill.

Putting it in Tang Zan's palm, the small and round pill rolled in his palm.

Only in the palm, there is a little warmth that belongs to her.

(End of this chapter)