The lethality of the lotus arrow does not lie in its own strength, but in the small needle as thin as ox hair inside. It can be said that if the arrow stabs the heart, it can kill people with one blow, but if it doesn't stab the heart, it makes life worse than death. Those ox hair small needles flow in the blood and can't hurt people to death.

Han Youjun brought a lotus arrow, which was one size larger than the arrow stabbed into Mu Yi'an's body.

Yi Xiaoqiao compared the lotus head above, and then made a mark on his chest. If it was here, there should be no problem and would not hurt his heart.

"Little Joe?" Mu Yi'an didn't know what she was going to do and looked at her strangely.

"Wait, I'll get the arrow out soon." Yi Xiaoqiao comforted him with a smile.

When they were almost studying, Lin Yi came in with a medicine bowl: "this is the medicine I made specially, which can make him sleep for at least an hour.

"An hour? It should be about the same."

Yi Xiaoqiao took the medicine bowl and asked Mu Yian to rest on his leg. Then he fed the medicine to him: "you can drink the medicine. After drinking, have a good sleep and wake up."

Mu Yi'an looked at her and drank it without hesitation. Even if it was poison, he would swallow it without hesitation.

After drinking the medicine, Mu Yian really fell asleep soon.

Yi Xiaoqiao made sure he wouldn't wake up again, so he began to make final preparations.

Lin Yi saw that the things prepared by Yi Xiaoqiao were both knives and pliers. They looked a little scary.

"What are you doing?"

"Take out the arrow."

Yi Xiaoqiao winked at him: "take the candle for me and don't put it out."

Lin Yi could only bring a candle to shine on her.

Without other people's help, she can only rely on herself. What's more, there are no better medical conditions in this era, and there is no guarantee of the impact or even consequences on his body. She can watch Mu Yi'an die. She would rather try this method.

At least I won't regret it. If I really can't save him, Yi Xiaoqiao is willing to die with him. Great two live and die together.

"From now on, don't talk. Be careful to watch the candles for me. As for other things, you'd better not ask. If you have any questions, I'll answer them later." Yi Xiaoqiao covered his face with a veil. Then he took the scalpel and scratched his skin.

The scalpel is specially made and very sharp, but with a gentle stroke, the skin is cut open and blood flows out.

Yi Xiaoqiao lisuo's blood stained and began to cut again.

Lin Yi's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't dare to blink. He understood Yi Xiaoqiao's intention.

The lotus arrow is that the lotus head catches the soft meat. Just remove this piece of meat. Naturally, the lotus arrow can be taken out without touching the lotus head, but mu Yi'an's arrow is too close to the heart. If the knife is wrong, it may stab into his heart or cause damage to his heart.

He dared not speak for fear that Yi Xiaoqiao would cut in the wrong place.

As time passed, everyone was nervous, and Lin Yi dared not breathe.

Fortunately, the medicine he prepared is effective enough, otherwise it will really disturb Mu Yian, which is the most troublesome.

Finally, the lotus head of the lotus arrow was exposed, and finally found the accurate position. Yi Xiaoqiao started steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, and cut off the skin quickly.

"I'll come." Han Youjun grabbed the lotus arrow and gently picked it up.

"Wait, don't move." Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly spoke.

Han Youjun really didn't dare to move. He knew that this kind of arrow was extremely sensitive. If he was careless, several of them might be in danger.

Yi Xiaoqiao pressed the scalpel and moved quickly below.

Han Youjun suddenly felt the lotus arrow loose.

"All right."

Han Youjun tentatively went to get it again. If it was really smooth, he picked it up and got the lotus arrow. He didn't have time to think about it. He turned and left the room and threw the lotus arrow into the prepared barrel.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, the most dangerous link has passed.

"What now?"

"Sew it up." Because there is no suture, Yi Xiaoqiao uses ordinary silk thread. Fortunately, she is often trained by her father in modern times. Although the suture is different, it has no impact on her.

Just in the process of suturing, Mu Yian frowned constantly, and obviously there were signs of waking up.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at him, stitched him up quickly, drugged him again and wrapped him up.

Lin Yi gave him a blood generating medicine, which made him completely quiet.

Muian fell back into a deep sleep.

Yi Xiaoqiao went to wash his hands.

Lin Yi followed Yi Xiaoqiao curiously: "what was this just now? I've never seen anyone treat people like this."

"Well, don't you think it's good? If there's no such way, Mu Yian will die today."

Of course, ordinary arrows don't need such a method, but like lotus arrows, if they don't have such a method, they may die. Of course, it's ok if they can bear the pain to gouge out the meat, but after all, it's on the chest. If they accidentally stab a knife into the heart, they will die faster.

"It's really good. Can you teach me?" Lin Yi asked.

Yi Xiaoqiao wiped the scalpel and smiled: "yes, as long as you can master this skillfully."

She handed the clean scalpel.

Lin Yi took it, carefully observed it, and stroked the blade with his fingertips: "this thing is so small..."

"Don't touch it."

Lin Yi's reaction was slow. His fingertip still touched the tip of the knife. The blood came out after a moment. He looked at the finger that had opened a hole: "it's too sharp."

"In this way, patients do not need to suffer too much. If they are too blunt, patients will suffer more."

Lin Yi nodded slowly: "it makes sense."

"See for yourself. If you don't know anything, ask me again." Yi Xiaoqiao handed over the box and turned to see Mu Yian.

Maybe he was about to wake up. Mu Yi'an kept moving, and his forehead exuded fine sweat. Obviously, he felt pain.

Yi Xiaoqiao took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat: "it's all right. Have a good sleep. I'll watch you."

The voice fell, Mu Yian's uneasy appearance eased a little, and then fell into a deep sleep.

When Lin Yi saw this scene, his eyes were a little softer. It seemed that Mu Yi'an had a trust in Yi Xiaoqiao at any time. As long as she was there, Mu Yi'an would be more secure.

He withdrew in silence.

It was already dawn, and the fish belly was white in the East. He took a breath and went outside.

Just after two steps, Zhuqing hurried up: "no, someone reported before. Yi really disappeared."