Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 319
"Master, where is the injury? Let the apprentice take a look."

Seeing Mo Jiu's worried face, Emperor Zun unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, but lowered his voice a little, and said, "The injury of being a teacher is no longer a problem."

This does not hinder anyone who listens to it, and the injury is not small.Now Mo Jiu's complexion became even more dignified.

Mo Jiu is a doctor himself, and he knows the patient's reaction very well.If Emperor Zun is a patient, it is definitely a patient who does not cooperate with the doctor's work, and some patients seem to lie about their injuries in order not to worry their family members.

Perhaps because he was worried about Emperor Zun's injury, or because of the instinct of a doctor, Mo Jiu's tone became a lot tougher.

"Master, just stand still and let the apprentice do a simple inspection."

The brows under Emperor Zun's mask slightly raised, but he didn't refute.

Mo Jiu saw that Emperor Zun didn't answer, so he understood it as acquiescence, and started to check his injuries.

The inner garment on Emperor Zun's body was wide open, but he didn't take it off completely. Because he was soaked in the lake water, the thin inner garment was all attached to his body, creating a charming picture.

From the perspective of Western medicine, trauma with wounds is most afraid of touching water, because bacteria in water can easily infect the wound and cause other diseases.

Mo Jiu quickly checked the skin on his body, so as not to miss any injuries.At this time, Mo Jiu had completely regarded Emperor Zun as a patient, and he had no intention of appreciating the beauty in front of him.

But when Di Zun saw Mo Jiu skillfully inspecting his injuries, his eyes became darker and darker.

After a rough inspection, Mo Jiu found several wounds on Emperor Zun's back.The biggest wound was covered with blood and flesh, which looked hideous and terrifying.

Mo Jiu frowned fiercely, and said, "Master, the wound on the back is a bit serious, I will help you apply some ointment. Let's go ashore first."

Without waiting for Emperor Zun's answer, he dragged Emperor Zun ashore.

Emperor Zun looked at the slender fingers that were naturally stretched out, as if thoughtful.

At this time, all Mo Jiu's attention was attracted by the hideous wound, ignoring all the other details.

Mo Jiu found a clean grassland, let Emperor Zun sit on the ground, and began to clean his wound.

Maybe the lake water has the effect of healing the wound. The wound is not infected, but the wound has not completely healed. If it is not treated, it is easy to get infected.

Mo Jiu took out some cotton from the space, dipped it in some spirits blended with alcohol, and gently wiped the wound. After wiping, he took out the ointment made with Lingquan and applied it to the wound.

Then he took off the wet underclothes and put on his outer robe for the time being.

Then he dried the inner garment easily with fire and spiritual power, then performed a cleaning technique, and handed over the clean and refreshing inner garment.

"Master, your disciples have cleaned your clothes for you."

Emperor Zun was not in a hurry to take the inner coat that Mo Jiu handed over, but picked up the alcohol cotton that Mo Jiu had just thrown away, brought it up to his nose, sniffed it, and pinched it again.

Before Emperor Zun asked, Mo Jiu said first, "It's just that some spirits were dipped on the cotton, which has the effect of disinfection."

Emperor Zun didn't say anything about it, and for a moment his eyes lighted up and said: "Besides being a teacher, have you ever helped other people heal their injuries?"

Mo Jiu suppressed the "Of course" that he almost blurted out, thought for a while, and said, "Since Mo Jiu got the gift from heaven in his sleep, he has helped others to heal several times with the medical skills he learned."

(End of this chapter)