Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 466 The disciple is also a man
Emperor Zun's wound was under his left rib, and Mo Jiu saw that the wound was already dripping with blood, so he tore open his underwear nervously.

Seeing Mo Jiu reaching out to tear off his robe without any scruples, Emperor Zun said, "Why did you tear off your robe?"

Mo Jiu's eyes were still on the wound, without raising his head, he said impatiently, "How can you see the wound if you don't tear it open?"

"You can also choose to undress."

It was clear that the wound was still bleeding, Emperor Zun seemed to be okay, and discussed with Mo Jiu whether to take off or pull his clothes.

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked into Emperor Zun's eyes, but saw a playful smile on his lips.

"It's all hurt like this, do you still care about this?"

Emperor Zun coughed lightly, frowned slightly, and said: "After all, being a teacher is more scary than getting hurt."

Mo Jiu was puzzled. "What are you afraid of?"

"Innocence is not guaranteed."

Mo Jiu twitched the corners of his lips, speaking as if she would transform into a beast.She is healing him, does he understand?
"Master, this is just the left rib, what's wrong with it?"

Mo Jiu lowered his eyes and began to help Emperor Zun treat the wound.The skin under the left rib was shaken open, a long seam was split, and the broken rib was faintly visible in the split wound.

Looking at Emperor Zun's expression, I thought it was just a minor injury, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Why is the left rib not innocent? Then where do you want to see to ruin your innocence?"

This question was really shocking, and Mo Jiu couldn't help turning his gaze back to Emperor Zun's face.

Emperor Zun's long and narrow phoenix pupils were slightly narrowed at this moment, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Although he was smiling more, he still had that face that gods and demons were jealous of, and he was still that high-ranking god.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Mo Jiu wouldn't believe that these words came from a mouth as high as a god.

Mo Jiu took out some surgical tools, began to arrange them, and said casually: "Master, you have to understand that my apprentice is also a man. Even if I see something, there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

Emperor Zun did not refute this sentence.Because all his attention was already on the tools that Mo Jiu took out from the space.

Scissors, blades, needle and thread, and gauze.

Emperor Zun's eyes stared at those surgical tools, and their eyes gradually darkened.

Mo Jiu knew that Emperor Zun was curious about these things, but she wasn't afraid of him watching.Since she has already revealed the matter of her time travel, it is not surprising that these things are brought out.

These tools were not brought by Mo Jiu from modern times, but improved by a blacksmith after arriving here.

Therefore, there are still some gaps with modern surgical tools, but after all, no one in this world uses these tools, so it is understandable for Emperor Zun to be curious.

However, Emperor Zun didn't ask, and Mo Jiu didn't explain.

Mo Jiu first tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, wiped the wound with a cotton ball dipped in some alcohol, and then sprayed homemade anesthetic on the wound.

She made this anesthetic by herself. Since she couldn't use a syringe, the medicine she made was sprayed on. It was more effective than the original medicine, but it also had more side effects.

"Master, after the anesthetic wears off, the body may be temporarily stiff and unable to move." Mo Jiu first mentioned the side effects, and began to thread needles on his hands.

"What are the anesthetics used for?"

Mo Jiu paused, and said, "Painkillers."

"No need, let's start directly." Emperor Zun replied calmly.

Mo Jiu frowned, and said, "After using it, it's only a period of time when the body is stiff and unable to move. Why choose to suffer?"

(End of this chapter)