Chapter 521

"What, what?"

It took mu Qingge at least half an hour to deal with the little Lord's heart. Some people were almost sleepy, but they didn't dare to sleep. Aware of Mu Qingge's behavior, they immediately asked.

"Not much." Mu Qingge shrugged, "just can't die."

Die... Can't die?

They were so stunned that they could hardly believe their ears!

Other people didn't notice the mood of Mu Qingge. After half a sound, they came back to their senses and burst out a burst of joy!

"Little Lord, is there no danger to his life? Oh, how wonderful

"Yes, yes." Lianjiang, who has always been the most disagreeable with mu Qingge, is also very happy. She has more other things in her eyes.

They are happy with them, muqingge also ignore them, she is not in the mood now.

The night God Ji noticed mu Qingge's look and hesitated to ask: "this girl, our little Lord is no longer in danger. We all want to thank you. Why do you look so sad?"

"Is it possible for you, the young Lord, to give up your hands if you want to die?" Mu Qingge asked.

She knew very well that the operations she had just performed were the key to her life, but not the most difficult.

The most difficult part is the man's arm.

If you want to be intact, you must have a replantation operation!

But the problem is that the conditions of her current environment are very limited, and the things are so poor that it is easy to lead to the failure of the operation.

After all, the magnifying glass is not good enough. It's almost an hour since she had the operation. Now she's dizzy and very uncomfortable.

There is no guarantee that the replantation will not go wrong.

Er!

Everyone was stunned.

Yeah, how did they forget about it!

The young master's hand is also badly hurt. All the bones have been cut off! The whole arm almost broke!

In this case, it's impossible for the arm to be intact. Most people's way of dealing with it is to cut off the arm directly, so as not to endanger their lives!

It's like a bird losing a wing without an arm

For a time, the people of the underground blockhouse were a little uncomfortable and silent.

"Well, why are you all dead?" Mu Qingge can't stand their expressions.

"You know what!" Lotus descend lightly hums a, the words is not very heavy, is in the voice is very uncomfortable, "we little Lord what kind of person, less an arm to little Lord, simply compare death also uncomfortable!"

"Without an arm is worse than death?" Mu Qingge was originally dealing with the tools needed for the next operation. As soon as he threw the sharp knife in his hand, he "clanged" in the basin, "if you little Lord are such a fragile person, you will be your little Lord in vain, and I have no need to save him! It's worse than death. Why are you still alive? "

"Hello! That's not what I mean! " Lianjiang stamped her feet in a hurry.

Mu Qingge sneers and is about to speak. Night God Ji coldly says to Lian: "little younger martial brother, kneel down and apologize to this girl!"

Lotus drops a listen, Leng is stunned.

Mu Qingge was stunned.

Lianjiang is relatively young. Mu Qingge thinks that he will jump up and fight like hair exploding. Unexpectedly, he kneels down straight, "lianjiang's words are wrong. I hope the girl's magic sword is expensive. Thank you for saving our Lord."

Mu Qingge frowned, "get up, I don't like other people kneeling on me."

I like the honesty and loyalty of these people. It's much more comfortable than the secret fighting in the palace.

Alas, it's better to be in the Jianghu

Sighed for a while, also don't go to see Lotus fall, turn round to continue to see those instruments, looked for a while, to Yang san dao, "continue to come over to give me a magnifying glass."

The people in the underground blockhouse think that mu Qingge just means that they can't cure their little master's arm. They don't think that their arm can be cured even if it's hurt like this. They don't know what mu Qingge is going to do.

But Cheng Yicheng didn't think much about it. Before Yang San answered, he said, "this girl, I'll come, I'll come." When he said that, he grasped the magnifying glass in his hand and refused to give it to others.

Mu Qingge glanced at him without any objection and motioned him to lift the magnifying glass to the man's broken arm.

After mu Qingge reached out to move the man's arm and put all the tissues of the man's arm together, she picked up all kinds of instruments she needed for surgery.

When she began to move, other people responded, "this, girl, are you healing our little Lord's arm?"

"You are not blind. Why do you ask when you see it?"

"But, but you didn't say before..."

"I didn't say I couldn't heal his arm."

There was another silence.

Indeed, she did not say that she could not be cured

But can such a situation be cured?!

It's amazing!

She's too good at medicine, isn't she!

When mu Qingge was doing this operation, other people were watching, and some people went out to vomit. Mu Qingge was full of tissue fluid and blood.

Dry and wet, wet and dry.

Both hands are full of blood.

The whole narrow room was also full of blood.

Little by little, mu Qingge finally began to sew up the skin of the epidermis.

"Steward, bring me two boards." Mu Qingge said.

The housekeeper knows that mu Qingge's medical skill is very good. She not only saved the family, but also cured Huangfu Lingtian's legs in a short time!

However, he did not know that mu Qingge's medical skill was so powerful!

Such a serious injury, to the doctor treatment, is impossible to save people back, but she can!

Medical skills can be called superb!

"Housekeeper?" Mu light song see housekeeper did not respond, hurriedly called again.

"Yes, yes." Then the housekeeper came back to his senses and quickly gave mu Qingge lower than the board.

Mu Qingge used a wooden board to tightly clamp the man's arm outside, and then wrapped a ring of bandage around his neck and wrist, so that his neck could lift his hands and not pull his upper arm.

When everything was done, the man changed from a blood man to a mummy.

After almost two hours of operation, mu Qingge's eyes were red and swollen and his waist was very tired.

"Hoo! I'm so tired! " Mu Qingge stood up and spread his limbs painfully. When he looked outside, he found that it was getting late. "Is it so late?" Go back, the little boy will blame her again

"Yes." The housekeeper said, "is it going back to the house?"

Before mu Qingge could answer, the night God Ji asked anxiously, "girl, what's the matter with our little Lord now?"

"Well, don't call me a girl. I'm a married man, not a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet." Mu Qingge is not very angry: "you are young. You should have life and arms. As long as you cultivate properly, you don't have to worry."