I'm bound to the divine medicine system
Chapter 156
Chapter 156
Feng San closed his eyes, his breathing became more and more rapid, "Master, after I die, burn me, don't worry about the ashes, you—"
"Death or death, get out of the way."
A crisp and bright voice suddenly sounded, breaking the heavy and sad atmosphere in the room.
Mu Qingyi stood next to Xie Qingchen with the medicine box in her hand, glanced at Feng San and then at Xie Qingchen, "Give way first, I'll treat him first, and it will be your turn later."
Xie Qingchen blinked, then pulled back the sleeve that was grabbed by Feng San, got up and let go.
Gu Ye quickly supported Xie Qingchen, and couldn't help asking Mu Qingyi: "How is Feng Er?"
"It's okay, the external injuries have been dealt with, the internal injuries can be treated, and nothing else." Of course she couldn't say that she lost two bags of blood to save Feng Er.
While talking, she sat down beside Feng San's bed, took out the scissors and cut off the clothing around the wound on Feng San's left abdomen, revealing the blood-stained wound.
The rate of bleeding from the wound has slowed down, oozing out a little bit.
Qingyi frowned and looked at the wound, and ordered without looking back, "Master Gu, go to the kitchen to find my younger brother and ask him to bring some hot water."
Gu Ye repeatedly said yes, helped Xie Qingchen to sit on a low stool beside him, turned around and went out.
Mu Qingyi asked Feng San, who was still sober, "Aside from this place, where else?"
Feng San shook his head: "No more." He looked at Mu Qingyi, his eyes flushed, "Ms. Mu, why bother to worry about me, I know my own body, so I don't need to do that useless work, I—"
"Shut up!" Mu Qingyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Do you know that I'm a noisy talker? I'm so hurt and talk so much."
Feng San choked, and subconsciously looked at Xie Qingchen.
"What's the matter? You still want to sue your young master after you say a word?" As she spoke, she swiftly pulled Feng San's arm, and pressed her wrist with one hand to feel her pulse.
Xie Qingchen pursed her lips, a smile appeared in her eyes.
It seems that Feng San can't die.
Seeing Mu Qingyi pressed her pulse and retracted her hand, Xie Qingchen asked: "How?"
Mu Qingyi said: "I can't die." Although this guy's pulse was a little messy, he didn't show any signs of weakness, and the injury to his abdomen was not serious.
Stretch out your hand to the wound on Feng San's left abdomen, touch it lightly with your fingertips, and the ultrasound images come into your eyes clearly in the midst of your thoughts.
What the hell!Good luck!No wonder there are still spiritual heads talking a lot of nonsense here.
Feng San's wound was stabbed by a sword, but he was lucky enough not to hurt his internal organs. Although the wound was deep and bleeding a lot, in fact there was nothing wrong with it.
Xie Qingchen kept staring at Mu Qingyi's face, seeing her lightly touch Feng San's wound, her slightly frowning brows immediately relaxed, and his heart also relaxed.
At this time, Gu Ye came in with a water basin, and the heat was steaming.
Mu Qingyi used hot water to clean up the blood around the wound for Feng San, and then used tweezers to clamp alcohol cotton balls to disinfect the wound.
Gu Ye and Xie Qingchen were watching, and they were very curious when they saw the bright tweezers.
Look at the material, it should be made of fine steel, and it is not ordinary fine steel.Can't help being curious, doesn't Miss Mu live in a mountain village?How could she have such a fine steel utensil?
Unexpectedly, after Mu Qingyi wiped Feng San's wound with the fine steel utensil, she took out another utensil with a strange shape, which looked to be made of fine steel.
I saw her holding the utensil in one hand, clamping a curved steel needle with a thread with the tip, and pinching the previous fine steel tweezers in the other hand, and then—then began to sew—
Xie Qingchen stared with wide eyes.
Watching Mu Qingyi move the curved needle continuously through the wound with extremely fast hands
(End of this chapter)
Feng San closed his eyes, his breathing became more and more rapid, "Master, after I die, burn me, don't worry about the ashes, you—"
"Death or death, get out of the way."
A crisp and bright voice suddenly sounded, breaking the heavy and sad atmosphere in the room.
Mu Qingyi stood next to Xie Qingchen with the medicine box in her hand, glanced at Feng San and then at Xie Qingchen, "Give way first, I'll treat him first, and it will be your turn later."
Xie Qingchen blinked, then pulled back the sleeve that was grabbed by Feng San, got up and let go.
Gu Ye quickly supported Xie Qingchen, and couldn't help asking Mu Qingyi: "How is Feng Er?"
"It's okay, the external injuries have been dealt with, the internal injuries can be treated, and nothing else." Of course she couldn't say that she lost two bags of blood to save Feng Er.
While talking, she sat down beside Feng San's bed, took out the scissors and cut off the clothing around the wound on Feng San's left abdomen, revealing the blood-stained wound.
The rate of bleeding from the wound has slowed down, oozing out a little bit.
Qingyi frowned and looked at the wound, and ordered without looking back, "Master Gu, go to the kitchen to find my younger brother and ask him to bring some hot water."
Gu Ye repeatedly said yes, helped Xie Qingchen to sit on a low stool beside him, turned around and went out.
Mu Qingyi asked Feng San, who was still sober, "Aside from this place, where else?"
Feng San shook his head: "No more." He looked at Mu Qingyi, his eyes flushed, "Ms. Mu, why bother to worry about me, I know my own body, so I don't need to do that useless work, I—"
"Shut up!" Mu Qingyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Do you know that I'm a noisy talker? I'm so hurt and talk so much."
Feng San choked, and subconsciously looked at Xie Qingchen.
"What's the matter? You still want to sue your young master after you say a word?" As she spoke, she swiftly pulled Feng San's arm, and pressed her wrist with one hand to feel her pulse.
Xie Qingchen pursed her lips, a smile appeared in her eyes.
It seems that Feng San can't die.
Seeing Mu Qingyi pressed her pulse and retracted her hand, Xie Qingchen asked: "How?"
Mu Qingyi said: "I can't die." Although this guy's pulse was a little messy, he didn't show any signs of weakness, and the injury to his abdomen was not serious.
Stretch out your hand to the wound on Feng San's left abdomen, touch it lightly with your fingertips, and the ultrasound images come into your eyes clearly in the midst of your thoughts.
What the hell!Good luck!No wonder there are still spiritual heads talking a lot of nonsense here.
Feng San's wound was stabbed by a sword, but he was lucky enough not to hurt his internal organs. Although the wound was deep and bleeding a lot, in fact there was nothing wrong with it.
Xie Qingchen kept staring at Mu Qingyi's face, seeing her lightly touch Feng San's wound, her slightly frowning brows immediately relaxed, and his heart also relaxed.
At this time, Gu Ye came in with a water basin, and the heat was steaming.
Mu Qingyi used hot water to clean up the blood around the wound for Feng San, and then used tweezers to clamp alcohol cotton balls to disinfect the wound.
Gu Ye and Xie Qingchen were watching, and they were very curious when they saw the bright tweezers.
Look at the material, it should be made of fine steel, and it is not ordinary fine steel.Can't help being curious, doesn't Miss Mu live in a mountain village?How could she have such a fine steel utensil?
Unexpectedly, after Mu Qingyi wiped Feng San's wound with the fine steel utensil, she took out another utensil with a strange shape, which looked to be made of fine steel.
I saw her holding the utensil in one hand, clamping a curved steel needle with a thread with the tip, and pinching the previous fine steel tweezers in the other hand, and then—then began to sew—
Xie Qingchen stared with wide eyes.
Watching Mu Qingyi move the curved needle continuously through the wound with extremely fast hands
(End of this chapter)
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