Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 238 Disciple of Mysterious Medicine Sect?
The scissors were taken from the carry-on backpack.The rucksack is used to conceal people's eyes and ears, and things are taken out of the space.The scissors are not medical scissors, but a common style in this world, but Mo Jiu has made some improvements to make it easier to use in surgery.

Although the improved style of scissors is a little more refined, no one will pay attention to a pair of scissors at this time.

After Mo Jiu cut off the outer robe, he continued to cut the inner garment, and finally saw the man's injury clearly.

The man's injuries were more serious than she had imagined.Although the injury was not at the heart, internal organs could still be seen from several bloody wounds on the abdomen.

In addition to the few wounds she pointed out earlier, there were also several serious injuries in the internal organs that she hadn't seen.To heal the wound, the only option now is surgery, after all her spiritual power cannot heal the wound.

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, thinking about how to operate in such an environment.

Seeing Mo Jiu frowning, the guard beside him asked nervously, "How? Is there a cure?"

Mo Jiu replied: "Of course there is a cure, but after that you have to prepare things according to my requirements, and when I do the rescue, all of you are waiting in the hall."

The leading guard frowned and said, "We all need to go out? I'm afraid we can't do this."

Mo Jiu's voice became slightly cold, and he said lazily, "If you believe me, there is still a glimmer of hope for your master, but if you insist on staying here, there is nothing I can do."

Hearing Mo Jiu's nonchalant tone, a guard pulled out the saber from his waist, and was about to make another move when he was stopped by the leading guard.

Mo Jiu's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

The leading guard grabbed the guard's arm with the sword drawn and shook his head.The guard reluctantly put the knife back into its sheath.

The guard who stopped him dragged his companion aside and whispered: "Don't provoke him, no matter what method you use, heal the master's injury first. His life is worthless, but if he dies, maybe we I'm about to lose my master."

After finishing speaking, the guard turned his head to Mo Jiu and said, "I've offended you, we will obey the young master's orders."

It seems that there are still people in this group of people who can distinguish the situation, the leader is different, at least they can understand the priorities.

Now that there is someone who understands, she can spend less time talking.Mo Jiu unceremoniously began to order the guards beside him.

"Since this is the case, the young master will definitely do his best. First invite the doctor from just now, and prepare a few jars of spirits and some clean white cloth. Then bring more mirrors over."

A clean white cloth is understandable, but the appearance of a jar of spirits and a mirror at this time is a bit unbelievable.

But the master's life is important, the leading guard suppressed his doubts and ordered people to start preparing.

This time the guards acted very quickly, and the old man was taken into the back room immediately, and not long after, there were more things Mo Jiu requested in the room.Except for the old doctor, the rest of the people all left the back room and went outside to stand by.

The old man thought that he was doomed this time, but unexpectedly, his life was temporarily saved because of a young man who appeared suddenly.

Now that he had hope, he didn't want to give up easily, and asked nervously: "Master, are you really sure to cure his injury? This old man has been a doctor for decades and has seen countless wounded. Such a serious injury, except Except for the direct disciples of the mysterious medical school, it is estimated that no one can cure it. Could it be that the young master is a direct disciple of the mysterious medical school?"

(End of this chapter)