Tianxueqing's blood like appearance flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, and he thought that if he could save her, the first thing he had to do was to treat her injury by himself
So he worked hard and learned medicine, especially the ability to deal with trauma.
It's a pity that he has a whole body of medical skill, but there is no one who wants to be cured -
he is touched and his eyes are slightly closed due to the familiar pain.
Xueqing, I will try to make you come back even if I fight for this life -
the cloud devouring beast still has to challenge!
A Qing naturally didn't know that he had so many emotions in his mind. She was studying the special silver needle and fishgut thread that Ji yunhuang took out to sew up. After studying for a moment, she tried another one on a piece of cowhide beside her. After confirming that the technique was right, she went to Ji yunhuang and was about to give the needle. Then she stopped. She looked at Ji yunhuang with a smile: "are you afraid of pain?"
Ji yunhuang shook her head slightly: "I'm not afraid. Just do it."
The most painful injury he has experienced, how can he put the pain of suture on his heart?
A Qing looked at him for a moment, and then he took a sip of his lips: "then I'll start. You can bear it." He lowered his head and sewed up the first stitch for him.
It's painful to sew so hard, but jiyunhuang's face is still light, even her eyebrows are not wrinkled.
Ah Qing looks at him and admires him.
I can't see that this life is so elegant. It's a tough guy!
She glanced at his forehead, where there was a cold sweat. Obviously, no matter how tough his temperament was, there was still some pain.
"Don't move here. Wait for me."
A Qing seems to have finally made up his mind. He takes out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve. The mouth of the bottle is facing Ji yunhuang.
The fragrance is long. Originally, Ji yunhuang's wound hurt badly. Now, as he inhales the fragrance, he gradually doesn't feel the pain Even five senses are slowly weakening.
He was startled and held his breath subconsciously. As a superior, he has an innate noble position, but also with a strong sense of defense.
A Qing took a look at him and sipped his lips: "I'm afraid I will poison you? I'll kill you with one shot, or I'll leave you alone! "
What a poisonous little girl!
But she also told the truth. Ji yunhuang relaxed: "this is What fragrance? "
A Qing glanced at him and said, "this is the fragrance of flowers. It can relieve the pain of the wound and weaken the five senses for a short time. This is what my master left me. It's only half a bottle. It's for the sake of the suturing you taught me. Don't waste! Now I'm going to operate on you. You can't move a dime. Can it be done? " Although she is young, she has great momentum.
Ji took a look at her, then closed her eyes and breathed steadily.
But his heart is not as peaceful as his appearance.
At that moment, he suddenly remembered a warm spring afternoon with a breeze. When he was seriously injured and lying in bed, Tian Xueqing treated his wound while briefly explaining various kinds of ointment for him. Occasionally her black hair falls on his chest, and the wind blows the green silk, bringing a slight itch. The itch reaches the bottom of his heart, like a small claw, gently scratching his heart
Maybe since then, I have been moved
But then he refused to listen to his heart and subconsciously escaped from the heart.