The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

"Boom"

As soon as Ling Yi finished speaking, he saw that the man who was still very tough just now suddenly softened his hands and fell down.

"Ahem..." Ling Yi glanced at the man who fell on the stone, stretched out his hand and rubbed the neck that was pinched by the man, and clapped his hands to help the man up: "Really, don't jump around if you don't have any strength anymore." , I said count to six and you will fall down, right?"

Ling Yi straightened the man upright on the stone, then put his hand on his pulse, and rubbed all over his body after detecting the pulse, and finally felt a hard lump on his chest. thing.

"I tore off his clothes, do you have any objections?" She turned her head and glanced at the white swan, who shook her head after listening.

Ling Yi was startled again by the action of the white swan, and he really became one with the beast.

Afterwards, Ling Yi peeled off the man's clothes. There were some wounds on his chest. The most obvious wound was near the heart. The wound was slightly red, hard inside, and the edges had just scabbed. It should have been left not long ago. of.

After checking, Ling Yi turned his head and tried to explain something to White Swan: "Can you find some wine and thread for me?"

Because he was worried that the white swan would not understand, Ling Yi still gestured when he spoke.

The white swan nodded while turning around and flying away.

Ling Yi tidied up the man's clothes, picked his chin and said to him: "It's not up to me whether I can save you, it depends on whether your white swan can find something, otherwise I can't help you gone."

"Ah!" Ling Yi sighed, and then took out all the weapons she was carrying from her bosom, because she wanted to fight Ling Xue, she took everything with her, naturally including the sharp knife scalpel.

After Ling Yi had prepared all the things, when he turned his eyes again, he saw that the big white swan had miraculously prepared all the things she needed.

When Ling Yi looked at the wine bottle and thread held in the white swan's long mouth, she was startled. She took the bottle and thread from the white swan's mouth convulsively, and muttered: "Aren't you also the legendary beast?"

"Huhu" Ling Yi's voice fell, but the white swan actually nodded.

"Are you really a divine beast?" Ling Yi turned his head and looked at the fainting man. Only those with a fighting spirit of level seven or above are worthy of possessing a divine beast, but this man is only at level three, so how can he possess a divine beast?

Could it be because he was injured that she felt his grudge by mistake?

Ling Yi sighed, anyway, it has nothing to do with how much this man is angry, she only cares about saving people.

After opening the wine bottle, Ling Yi used wine to sterilize the scalpel, silver needles and threads, then gave the man a hemostatic elixir and touched his acupoints all over his body. The wine was poured on a large piece of skin on his chest, and after disinfecting his hands, Ling Yi took a scalpel and cut open the skin on the man's chest with precision.

Because of years of field training, injuries are unavoidable, and general surgery is necessary for them. This cut is extremely precise, avoiding large blood vessels, and only cutting capillaries.

Ling Yi carefully picked his skin with tweezers, and when she saw that there was a delicate golden lock buried in his chest, her eyes narrowed slightly: "What is this?"