Chapter 3252

After finishing speaking, Mo Siyu put on the person in front of his eyes, "If my guess is right, Yin has been injured before, but the wound has not healed at all, and the blood is still flowing, and the cold air enters the chest. The symptoms are getting worse, right?"

Hu Yueru's pupils were trembling, and she tried her best to avoid Mo Siyu's sharp gaze: "It's been exposed now, the wound on the leg has not healed completely."

Madam Hu was shocked, with tears in her eyes: "Who did it? Yin is a saint, who dares to hurt Yin?"

Hu Yueru's eyes were as cold as ice in a cold pool, she just glanced at Mrs. Hu, and said softly, "Get out!"

Mrs. Hu's heart choked, she didn't dare to speak, and couldn't help but leave the side hall.

There were two people left in the side hall, Mo Siyu asked: "Can I cover the wound on my body?"

Hu Yueru hesitated: "The body of the holy woman cannot be peeped by the male."

Mo Siyu rolled his eyes: "Well, I heard that there is no color in the eyes of doctors? In my eyes, no one treats any patient's body as equal."

As he said that, Mo Siyu began to say with a playful smile again: "Compared with the wounds on my body, I am even more surprised by the appearance of a saint."

The saintess sat tight and cast a sideways glance.

Mo Siyu refused to accept the cynicism on his face: "How about this, I don't have a naked body, and the wounds of the genitals are exposed, and the rest can be covered with the hem of the clothes, how about it?"

The saint is still hesitating.

Mo Siyu simply turned around and closed his eyes, "I can't stay here for too long, Brother Yan is still teasing me, please the saintly girl to finish it as soon as possible."

So Mo Siyu thought that it was probably because he couldn't cover the wound of the saint.

After a while, I heard the saint say: "It's fucked."

Mo Siyu turned around, and saw that the beauty's cloak had been loosened, and one side of her snowy shoulder was exposed, and there was a deep hole in the shoulder.

The carrion around the hole was tumbling, and it had already turned black. The white cotton cloth wrapped around the wound was already soaked in blood and pus, and it was thrown on the table.

Mo Siyu frowned, staring at the wound with cold eyes: "Arrow wound?"

"The bow and crossbow are excellent."

"Is it poisoned?"

"En." Hu Yueru's voice was light, as if the wound on her body had nothing to do with her: "If you suck out the blood in time, it will be fine.

If time is delayed, the poison will penetrate into the blood? Prevent the wound from healing..."

"As time goes by, yin will soak up blood and die?" Mo Siyu smelled the strong fragrance from yin's body: "This is why yin uses the fragrance of flowers to cover up the smell of blood?"

Hu Yueru was noncommittal, it was acquiescence.

Mo Siyu pulled out the dagger he was carrying with him from his bosom: "This is an intractable disease? Is it difficult for me? I can also love this poison? But it is troublesome to find the medicinal materials..."

"Do you want to open your mouth? Is there something in Fanyue City? You can't find it in the Holy Maiden's Palace."

"If so, let's do it? I'll prescribe a prescription for you." Mo Siyu took out a charcoal pencil from his arms, and spread out a piece of white paper: "According to this prescription, I'll take it for seven days? This bloody stool Stop it, and follow the first two prescriptions for seven days, and the wound will start to heal? Take another prescription, and the wound will scab after eating it? It will fall off and grow meat, and it will be fine. gone."

"Thank you."

"However, is this wound already rotten? It is necessary to cut off the rotten flesh around the wound and sprinkle it with medicinal powder? Otherwise, the wound will become bigger and bigger, and the rotten part will become deeper and deeper, and the bone will be injured at the bottom. Then I can hear it all..."