The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 102 Treatment
While driving, Chu Qing looked at the things thrown on the passenger seat, feeling like a dream, it was too unreal.But the severe pain in her left shoulder reminded Chu Qing that all of this was real.

Chu Qing grinned grinningly because of the wine, he had already confirmed that the bottle containing the wine was a piece of Daojin, and grinning because his left shoulder hurt so much that Chu Qing almost fainted.

In any case, Chu Qing had gained a lot tonight. Looking at the vast road ahead, Chu Qing put away all his contempt for this world.The dangerous bullet and the bottle made of Daojin silently reminded Chu Qing that this world is vaster and deeper than he imagined.

Daojin's level of divine material, if he wants to make it into a container, will the person who made it be an ordinary person?Chu Qing would have to pay a huge price to open the bottle made of Daojin, but according to the information of Qiongjiang, someone took out a drop of wine from it before, and that person's ability can be seen.And there is this bullet, the people who developed it, and the people who use it...

The word awe came to Chu Qing's heart.

The pain on the shoulder surged into his heart like a wave, Chu Qing gritted his teeth, and the physical injury was second to none. Before the Kuji sword, Chu Qing used the power of the soul, and it was the weakness of the soul that made Chu Qing pay attention.

The dizziness became stronger and stronger, and Chu Qing was really afraid that she would not be able to make it home, so she fainted on the way. Thinking of this, Chu Qing suddenly realized another problem, that is, how could she go home with her current state?

If his parents saw him like this, Chu Qing didn't dare to think about it any longer. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he decided to stay with Chen Huahua for a night. As for other things, let's talk about recovering from his injuries.

Chu Qing didn't expect to hide the arrangement from everyone, but it would be good for him to be prepared if it was delayed for a while. After all, the death of a military supervisor could not be easily uncovered.

After taking out the key and opening the door of Huahua's house, Chu Qing fell headlong to the ground, he really couldn't hold on until this point.Hua Hua, who was already asleep, was awakened by the movement made by Chu Qing, and ran out to take a look.

Immediately, Huarong turned pale, and hurriedly hugged Chu Qing up in her arms, and asked repeatedly: "Chu Qing, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Chen Huahua was about to cry in fright, Chu Qing was covered in blood all over her body, her face was pale, and she was frighteningly weak, as if she would die in the next second.

"Don't shake it, I won't die for a while, don't go to the hospital, help me to the bed, clean up the dead flesh from the wound with a knife, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Chu Qing confessed to Chen Huahua that he How could it be possible to go to the hospital.

This kind of special injury cannot be hidden from professional doctors. It is estimated that if he goes to the hospital tonight, he will be arrested by the Military Supervision Department tomorrow and sent to a prison specially established for warriors.

"Oh, oh, good." Chen Huahua had panicked, and subconsciously agreed to Chu Qing.

Helping Chu Qing to the bed, Chen Huahua wanted to ask Chu Qing again, but Chu Qing had already passed out after closing her eyes.There was no other way, Chen Huahua could only follow Chu Qing's instructions.

After taking off Chu Qing's clothes, Chen Huahua saw the wound, covered her mouth with her hand in fright, and burst into tears.Chu Qing's bleeding wound had stopped now, but the bowl-sized wound was pitch black, and if one smelled it carefully, one could even smell a bad smell.

It was the smell of rotting flesh. Ordinary wounds would not look like this. Only that kind of special bullet could cause this kind of injury and accelerate the rotting of the flesh.

Chu Qing asked Chen Huahua to dispose of the dead meat in order to prevent the special metal mixed in the bullet from continuously infecting the body. Only by cleaning it up can it stop it from continuing to deteriorate.

And without that kind of thing as a hindrance, a little flesh wound can be healed in three or two days under the warm nourishment of spiritual power.So the most urgent task is to clean up the dead meat, Chu Qing handed over this matter to Chen Huahua.

(End of this chapter)