Heavenly Dao Formula

Someone sneaked into this room while he was away?

Not only that, the other party also witnessed the whole process of him sneaking into Luo's residence. Suddenly, a huge "dangerous" word appeared in Xia Fan's heart.

But soon, he realized that the voice seemed familiar.

After a short stalemate, Xia Fan tried to take out the fire pocket and reached for the candlestick by the table.

And the other party didn't stop it.

The candle was lit, and the flickering flame dispelled the darkness, and he also saw the appearance of the comer.

It was the fox demon who visited the window of his room two days ago.

This time, she no longer looked down from a high place, but leaned against the wall, her tail curled up, making her look much smaller.

Also a lot closer.

Immediately, Xia Fan's high-hanging heart fell from the sky back to the ground.

"What the hell, it's okay, don't talk behind your back suddenly, okay? Do you know that it will scare people to death?"

"It turns out that you are also afraid." She grinned, as if mocking.

"Nonsense, I'm not surnamed Ji, so of course I'd be scared." Xia Fan said unhappily, but felt a little strange in her heart—compared to the previous ridicule, her words now seemed to have a little less yin and yang flavor.

Wait, why is he swollen? Could it be that he is not used to the other party not being sarcastic?

"Why is the surname Ji not afraid?"

"Because the programmer didn't write it."

"And what is a programmer?"

"That's... no, let's forget about it." Xia Fan found that he didn't have the talent to tell cold jokes, and at the same time noticed that the other party's complexion was obviously pale, and even the tone of his speech was a little weak-this is also the reason The reason why he didn't immediately notice that it was her was at first. "What's the matter, are you sick?"

Then he smelled a faint smell of blood.

"It would be fine if it's just sickness..." The fox demon smiled reluctantly, and was about to stand up against the wall, when his expression changed suddenly—— Xia Fan strode towards her, bent down, and shrouded her like a shadow her.

In an instant, the idea of ​​fighting to the death jumped into my mind, along with guilt and apology to "Master".

However, Xia Fan pressed his hand to the wall behind her.

"It's... blood."

He looked at the little scarlet on his fingertips, frowned and said, "You're hurt."

"I--"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xia Fan interrupted her, "Let me see." Then he pushed her hand away from her chest involuntarily.

Although she resisted, the strength was negligible.

Seeing the red and black on the chest and abdomen, Xia Fan couldn't help but gasped.

Although the wound could not be seen, the amount of bleeding had obviously exceeded the normal value, and part of the blood had coagulated, forming a mass of black blood clots, which indicated that her injury did not just happen.

After hesitating for a while, he used a little force and tore off the wet rag-like clothes from underneath.

The other party involuntarily clenched his teeth, as if he was in great pain.

A hideous wound that was half an arm long appeared in front of his eyes, and even the intestines could be vaguely seen in the deepest part.

This once again made him confirm that the woman is definitely not human.

For ordinary people, this kind of wound lasts for 3-4 hours at most, and it is more common to go into shock due to severe pain at the scene of the injury. If first aid measures are not taken immediately, there is a high probability that they will not wake up again.

Of course, for the lack of medical technology in ancient times, it is useless to hold on for a long time-opening the intestines itself is equivalent to a death sentence.

"When did you get hurt?"

"It's not important..." The fox demon tried to push him away, but failed, "Listen to me..."

"Well, at most one day ago." Xia Fan glanced around his eyes, but found no blood stains, "There is no new bleeding, has the internal bleeding stopped? Anyway, I have never been a doctor, nor a veterinarian, so I can only try my best to Give it a try."

After speaking, he picked her up, turned around and put her back on the bed.

"Wait, what are you...doing?"

"Do you still need to ask, of course it is to save your life."

Normal people are definitely hopeless, but the opponent's self-healing power can survive until now, which is enough to show the tenacity of his vitality. He didn't know anything about surgery, and even if he knew, he didn't have modern equipment to use, so all he could do was the most basic first aid methods. As the saying goes, it is often the last straw that breaks the camel's back. In turn, if the straw is removed, it may be possible to regain a chance of survival.

In other words, at times like this, doing anything is better than doing nothing.

Xia Fan first went to the hotel lobby to ask for some hot water—generally, the back kitchen always has a non-stop stove to meet the various needs of the guests, and the observation of the spiritual fire usually takes place at night, so his request does not matter. It's strange.

It's just that when he took out the needle and thread for mending clothes and asked to put them in the pot and boil them together, and emphasized that the water must be boiled, he still attracted strange looks from the waiter in the shop.

Fortunately, the "service fee" of one tael of silver made the latter smile immediately, and promised to do so.

Then he took out the stewed beef and handed it to Xiaoer, and asked him to grind it up and put it in the porridge and send it over. Supper is considered a regular service in the hotel, and the latter is naturally also included.

After getting these prepared things, Xia Fan returned to the room and started his emergency treatment.

Dirty clothes will no doubt have to be changed, and the blood around the wound is a potential source of infection. The other party was unexpectedly quiet at this time, neither questioned nor resisted, just looked at him motionless, as if accepting his fate.

After repeatedly wiping it clean with hot water, he picked up the needle and thread, and said in a low voice, "It may be very painful next time."

"Can I... shout?" She opened and closed her lips slightly and asked weakly.

"No, hold on."

Xia Fan took a deep breath and injected the first needle.

The opponent's body visibly trembled.

This is undoubtedly a long and painful process, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of torture to suture without anesthesia. The incense might ease the pain and calm the mind, but he couldn't sew while burning the incense.

"Human, are you saving me... or are you deliberately taking revenge on me?" The woman was sweating profusely, "I... have never heard of... this kind of treatment."

"The epidermis has tension, and it is difficult for them to heal by themselves. Stitching can not only shorten the healing period, but more importantly, prevent germs from invading the body. Besides, my name is Xia Fan."

Xia Fan is also not much better. Suturing a wound is easier said than done, not to mention that it is very difficult to pierce the wound back and forth with a small sewing needle. The touch of the skin is enough to make the scalp tingle. At first he wanted to sew as neatly and beautifully as possible, but soon it became a matter of stitching as long as it could sew. This invisibly further increases the pain of the subject. Under the double pressure, the sweat on his forehead was no less than that of the other party.

The fox demon stared at him for a long time before speaking again, "...Li."

"What?" He didn't respond for a moment.

"my name."

After that, she closed her eyes tightly and stopped paying attention to Xia Fan's movements, as if letting him do what she wanted to do next.

It took a full half an hour for Xia Fan to complete the stitching work—what surprised him secretly was that the other party never yelled during this period, even though the clenched nails pierced the palm of his hand, and the bed sheet was soaked with sweat , she did not speak.

The last step is to apply medicine and bandage. Although the medicine is a natural herbal medicine, it is used in medical clinics to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. It should have some effect.

After finishing all this work, Xia Fan felt that he had lost his strength. He hasn't felt this way for a long time since he learned how to draw qi into his body.

But it's not time to rest yet.

He went to the waiter again and asked for a set of clean sheets and clothes to change for the fox demon. Cleanliness and freshness are the most critical part of the healing process. Even changing bandages and underwear frequently can greatly reduce the chance of infection.

When all the processing was done, the sky gradually turned white.

At this moment, he was finally able to sit by the bed and feed the other party porridge bite by bite.

"You don't want to know...how did I get hurt?" Li couldn't help asking softly.

"I think so, but can we talk about it later," Xia Fan kept his hands on hand, "I guess this story must be very long."

"...If you want to start from the beginning, it is indeed not short."

"Then we'll talk about it when you wake up after eating." He shrugged. "You can hold on until now, and it's all because of your breath. It's probably going to be over later. The first rest after a serious injury is very important. Don't fight against your body. I've done everything I can, but God knows how much it will work, I'm afraid it mainly depends on your own healing ability."

"You... don't hate monsters?"

"I don't hate you." Xia Fan smiled, "Didn't you say it yourself, there are many kinds of monsters. I don't have to like everyone."

As he said, after eating the porridge, dizziness hit him like a tide, making Li drowsy. This kind of sleepiness even surpassed the pain of the wound, making it impossible to resist.

It's just that she doesn't seem to need to resist now.

Until now, Li still feels a little unreal. Before coming, she made various psychological preparations - including the other party's attitude changing drastically, reporting to the Privy Council, or being treated cruelly, etc. She didn't know what price she would have to pay to make the other party have the patience to listen to her story about "Master", but in any case, she never expected that things would turn out like this——

Don't ask why, don't make demands.

A helping hand was offered almost immediately.

She wasn't even allowed to object.

Li never believed in goodwill without a reason. People pay attention to profit and conspiracy in everything they do, and Xia Fan should be no exception. According to his own statement, he wanted to learn about the demon through her. The only thing she wondered was whether this benefit was worth it for him. After all, besides this, she really couldn't think of what else she could use as a bargaining chip.

Consciousness gradually blurred, like the day of injury.

But this time, she no longer resisted.

In the hazy field of vision, a figure is close in front of him, and he should be more prepared, but at this moment he feels inexplicably at ease.

In the long-lost calm, she closed her eyes.