Medicinal Immortal

Mo Ye, who was in a coma on the bed, had all his clothes taken off, and he didn't even leave his pants, so the whole person was lying there, still facing.

So, what should be seen, what should not be seen, let her see clearly.

In addition to the wounds on the body, those eight packs of abdominal muscles, a strong body, and the inverted triangle...

cough!

She averted her gaze, fell on his handsome face, and thought to herself: Tsk tsk, it's really stylish to dress, and to undress! This figure is really top-notch.

"Master Tang?" Seeing him standing still, he couldn't help calling out.

Tangning’s ears were slightly hot, and her face was slightly red. Even when she was studying medicine and acupuncture in her previous life, she was facing only the human body mold. Even if a real person practiced acupuncture points for her, she could still wear shorts. So, this It was really the first time she saw the real Guonan body in her two lifetimes.

She put her hands around her chest and smiled, "Who asked you to strip him naked? Why don't you find something to hide him? You are like this, are you sure your master won't slap you to death when he wakes up?"

Secretly stunned for a moment, and said: "I think it's all men, and this way Master Tang can see all the wounds on my master's body, and it's more convenient to treat." When he said that, he looked back at the master and looked for it. A dress was wrapped around his waist.

"Is this okay?" Secretly asked, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Go and get some clean water." Tangning stepped forward and sat down by the bed, watching Mo Ye's purple-red wounds from inflammation, some of them had become suppurated.

She took out the tools from the space, and after cleaning her hands, she began to clean his wounds.

An Yi slapped her hands on the side, changing water for her from time to time, watching him clean up all the wounds of the master, and couldn't help but ask with breathlessness: "Master Tang, how is my master? When will he wake up?"

"He lost too much blood, and the wound was treated with medicine before it was properly treated, which caused the wound to become inflamed and his body became hot. But what really made him comatose was his internal injury. Fortunately, he has strong internal breathing, otherwise such a serious injury would have died early."

Tangning spoke unhurriedly. After bandaging his wound, he said: "Give him a cold towel instead of putting it on his forehead to cool off the fever. When I look back, I will prepare the medicine before giving it to him. If nothing happens, tomorrow Can wake up."

"Yes! Thank you, Master Tang." An Yi quickly thanked him.

Taking advantage of the time when the black wind was going to prepare the medicine, Tangning ate a meal and saw that he came to her with the medicine, so she took the medicine and went into the next room. When it was late into the night, she took the medicine. They feed Mo Ye down.

In the early morning of the next day, Tangning was in the room looking at the information sent by the black wind yesterday. After flipping through it, he closed the information and put it aside, then gently tapped on the table with one hand to think.

In my mind, a plan quietly formed...

"Master Tang, Master Tang." A black wind's voice came from outside the room.

Tangning opened the room and saw Heifeng's surprised face: "Master Tang, my master is awake!"

Hearing this, Tangning stepped forward and walked next door to the inner bed. The person who had closed his eyes also opened his eyes, opened his mouth and was about to speak, and saw that he stretched out his hand to directly cover his forehead.

Feeling his hand covering his forehead, he flashed a slight stun in his eyes, and looked at him in a daze for a while, forgetting what he wanted to say.

All I know is that his hands are very soft with a hint of coldness, very comfortable...