C31

Blood, hair, skin, muscles, nails...

With a spirit that would rather take the wrong thing than to let it go, Yun Zihuang gathered all the samples she could from Feng Qingxiao's body. These were all good things that she had used to research on the people of this world. She had gathered some from Yunfei Peak. Currently, her interest in Feng Qingxiao far surpassed her interest in Yunfei's peak strength.

"Should I collect some sperm?"

His unscrupulous gaze followed her perfect figure and her strong muscles as they slid down, landing on a spot that met the conditions for her to take samples.

"Alright, don't worry for now. At least my War God's little darling still doesn't have any sperm for me to take samples from. That's not a problem."

She was a little upset and said apologetically, "Sorry, my little War God darling, your body is really too attractive, to the point that for the first time in my life, I was in a hurry to take samples from your body while I was in the middle of the operation. "Don't worry, this operation will be very successful, I promise."

To make amends, she hastened the procedure, and of course prepared the best medicines.

The crossbow arrow was finally taken out from the slit in her chest. She had always thought that cold weapons were primitive and didn't have much use for heavy weapons, but this time, she took this half arrow as a treasure and prepared to store it.

"If the crossbow is hollow, it will increase the lethality of the arrow. I am still too clueless about cold weapons."

The arrow that was missing was entirely black without a trace of luster. It looked very strange, as if it was a monster from hell. Although it was only half a dead object, it still made people's hearts palpitate. It was like this creature had life, but also like there was some kind of curse on it.

"Strange, what is the material? They need to be analyzed and tested. "

It was quite a pity that she could not obtain the entire crossbow arrow. She wondered what the broken end of the arrow looked like. The dark, heavy half of the crossbow was completely black. Even when the light shone on it, it felt like it had been swallowed. She couldn't help but shiver.

How laughable. It was just a cold weapon from an ancient foreign world. How could it compare to the high-tech weapons from her era?

Feng Qingxiao's chest was still open. From the structure, it didn't look any different from the humans she knew. Other than the perfect ratio, strong recovery ability, the distribution of bones, muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs were all exactly the same.

She finally put the crossbow aside, reluctantly looked away, and began to sew up her chest.

The first step was to stick the blood vessels together!

Sticky and vascular, yes, in her time, there was already an extremely powerful adhesive that could be used to bond broken or ruptured blood vessels together. This medicine not only had a strong adhesion and effect, it also had an extremely efficient healing effect. It could not be better used in places like blood vessels and nerves. This technique was a substitute for the original technique. After all, the materials used to sew the blood vessels would sometimes cause rejection. Moreover, the blood vessels were too small so it was difficult to sew them up with needle and thread.

She stared at Feng Qingxiao's heart and analyzed its functions. The conclusion was that this heart was much stronger than the hearts of all the humans of her era.

There were no differences between the different organs analyzed by the various functions.

"It's a pity that we can't take samples here. Actually, it doesn't seem impossible." Feng Qingxiao's strong heart caused her to covet him endlessly.

She believed that the most effective and miraculous medicine would quickly heal her heart, blood vessels, and other parts of her body after she had taken a few more samples. With the War God's super recovery rate and her medicine, it definitely wouldn't be a problem.

"My little War God, I will compensate you."

After saying this, he felt at ease with all the collection work he had done.

The chest was sewn and medicated, and then she worked quickly on the wounds in other places. Compared to the wounds on her chest, those wounds were nothing. If it wasn't for the fact that she wanted to collect more samples, she would have been much faster.

During the operation, Feng Qingxiao had closed his eyes and lay there quietly, allowing her to eat whatever he wanted.

What surprised her the most was that the poisonous crossbow arrow had hit his chest. Moreover, it was close to his heart, but the poison did not seep into it. Instead, it had gathered on his legs. His legs, which were below the knees, were dark green in color. They were slightly swollen and filled with poisonous blood.

Feng Qingxiao took out a few tubes of poisonous blood from his legs. To him, losing this much was nothing more than child's play.

Outside the study room, Han Feng and the few people he brought with him were anxious and restless. Sometimes they clenched their fists, sometimes they looked up at the sky, and sometimes they stared at the door and windows of the study room.

After more than an hour, Han Feng finally opened his mouth, "Commander Yun, may I ask if the Marquis' injuries were truly healed by the princess alone?"

"I wasn't here at the time. I don't know."

His heart immediately rose to his throat. "How could Commander Yun not know? Who was in Master Hou's courtyard at that time? "

"Housekeeper Yun Shoucheng."

As for the matter of Yun Zihuang treating Yun Feifeng, Yun Zhao really did not know. By the time he received the news of Yun Shoucheng, the operation was already over.

"Commander Yun, can you invite the butler over? I would like to ask the butler for a few words."

"I've asked, the butler swore that the princess would treat the Marquis herself, and he has been waiting outside the door."

"May I ask Commander Yun who you are under?"

"I don't know."

Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually quite nervous. Whether the princess could save Prince Jingyuan was too much of a concern. If the princess hadn't treated King Jingyuan, then the matter of King Jingyuan dying had nothing to do with the mansion. Now that the princess had already been treated, if any mishap were to occur to Prince Jingyuan, the House of the Marquis would have to bear the consequences. Yun Shoucheng had told him before that the princess' medical skills were bestowed by the heavens. However, at present, only he and Yun Shoucheng knew about this. Naturally, they would not tell this outsider Han Feng.

In the study room, all of Feng Qingxiao's wounds had already been bandaged.

Yun Zihuang's gaze once again fell upon the most manly part of War God.

"Sure enough, my little War God darling, your man's capital is also extraordinary. Now, please donate a little bit of your essence!"

She reached her hand toward his gale, her eyes glowing green. Warlord's genes are worth studying carefully.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her wrist, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto Feng Qingxiao's naked body!